Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Messette, Hua Jing, and Twisting Turning turn are approached by a huge roadblocker—the Tiger King sub-human man who claims to be Alegre.

"The strength of the tiger royal family is a little bit stronger than the two of us." Hua Jingjing, who was sitting on top of the head of the twister, said softly.

"If it's not a transcendence, isn't it super strong. But this tone is quite humble." Mesette responded in a low voice.

But found that his gaze was only staring at his own Mercedes, and had to respond: "Oh, hello. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Aleg?"

"I want to challenge you to your necromancer."

"What?" Messette suspected that she had heard it wrong. She looked at the big man wearing thick pants and leg armor, a beautiful fur on his shirt, and a pair of metal fingerless armor gloves on the tiger paws. Xindao, shouldn't you guys with well-developed limbs find a stronger looking warrior to challenge?

However, although she is not a necromancer, it is indeed a professional identity that hides the public enemy race of the living. Does he want to play with the knights of the underworld who performed well before?

She looked around. Well, that's right, there really is no Hades knight who escaped there by chance.

"You have become stronger. You can break through to this level only after the first battle yesterday. Allow me to feel it myself. I have realized that if I die in battle, I will be inferior to others. Please rest assured, I am alone, I I will never resent you, and there will never be any follow-up troubles." Aleg said.

Twisted Twisted Twisted the tentacles to poke Messette behind: "The breath is twisted."

"Ah..." Mecethe suddenly realized. She usually wears anti-detection magic props, and she also reduces her breath to avoid trouble. But last night she was promoted to the "Death Queen", and she went out to the open space and outputted crazy, the so-called "female emperor's domineering spirit." Forget the convergence point, people with experience will feel it.

In fact, there is even more obvious her size. Although the usual human races and demi-human races develop slowly according to factors such as time and environment, there are also monsters and alien races that undergo phased body shape mutations, the so-called evolution. Some monsters and alien races have humanized abilities, and the strength and status of humans in the Central Continent are extremely low, so Messet, who hides the racial identity of the public enemy of mankind, is naturally regarded as the necromancer of that kind of alien race.

But the most obvious change after the evolution of Messette is the chest, and now it doesn't feel good to mention it again.

"Are you knowing that I am from "Ainz Ur Gong", the leader's disciple, still challenged me at the life-and-death level?" Messette didn't know what his companion was thinking, and after understanding the cause, he went back straight.

"Yes. It doesn't matter whether the body is thrown away or made undead."

"That's really fearless." Messette saw that if the other party hadn't done any transformation to prolong life or look younger, then the older one must be himself.

Aleg nodded. As he introduced himself, he is a solitary practitioner. At first, he consciously set foot on this path, but he still encountered the bottleneck that cannot be broken at the biological level twice. During this period, he has challenged many times. Being stronger than him, the opponent may not speak very well, and will kill him, but his initial practice is actually the most important thing to survive. He can always succeed in retreating and retreat, it doesn’t matter if he fails, he will challenge him later until his strength breaks through to the opponent. Just go on.

This is his confidence to dare to challenge and come here to participate in this war.

Then, in his eyes, there was an object whose breath has swelled to this point after this battle. If the challenge is to find the possibility of breaking through the bottleneck again?

"I'm not someone who respects martial artists. Play with the big cat." Mesette's shadow swayed with black aura and condensed into a two-handed broadsword. She pulled the broadsword out of the shadow with one hand and held it high. Point to Aleg.

Pretending to be forceful is a fun thing, but if the target is always those fools who don’t know Tarzan, then it’s boring. The one in front of you is obviously not a fool, and she just evolved and wants to find an opponent who can do a little harder. Give it a try.

The sword in her hand does not belong to equipment. According to the setting, it is the negative energy construction that constitutes her life like the clothes on her body. It is a product of the skill [Negative Arms]. When used, it is equivalent to increasing the matching equipment parameters by half of her own level. Although not high, the victory is that these things do not occupy the equipment bar. However, it is not so good for players who are not completely traversing. After all, her body and hands are indeed occupied by clothing and weapons, regardless of the equipment bar that the player has.

Therefore, [Negative Arms] This ability is quite suitable for releasing water. I tried it last night, and I'm just a knife tester who can be hacked.

Aleg felt that his whole body's hair seemed to stand up, and he was pointed at the tip of the sword, which was completely dark without a trace of reflection, which made him think of death.

"I'm grateful." Facing an opponent who could put him to death, he immediately jumped back to the usual distance of a ring, clenched his fists, and fought violently in front of him.

"Boom! Beep Beep!"

The striking fists burst out dazzling blue and white thunder and lightning, wrapped around his arms.

Almost at the same time, Hua Crystal also twisted and turned away from Messette.

"Eh eh eh eh! Dude! You will be true when you come up!" Not far away, a sculptor yelled at Aleg with a little surprise.

Messette: "Hey, Mr. Aleg, what about being alone?"

Aleg: "It's just that we had a meal together before the battle yesterday, not really familiar."

Indeed, the carved head was just speaking, still standing among the crowd of onlookers attracted by thunder in twos and threes.

Alegg suddenly opened his blood basin and mouth, UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com, a layer of fierce body phantom that was enlarged and enlarged appeared on the outside of his body. The phantom roared, and even some places of onlookers were powerful. Was a little shocked.

In Mesetti’s view, this trick is a bit sensational. The roar has a magical effect of mental fear, but more magical data is used on the purely scary tiger phantom, although it is used in conjunction with mental interference. Deterring the opponent is also a method, but if the mental intervention itself is not strong enough to be resisted by the opponent, the deterrent effect of the Tiger Phantom will be even more discounted.

In the next moment, the hands that had just struck the strong lightning, slammed forward into the space, bursting out two straight lines of thunder.

"It feels similar to the third-rank [Lightning], although I am surprised that this body and dress are actually a magic caster, but such a weak magic can't even hurt me the day before yesterday."

But even if the attack hits herself, it's not good, Messet is too lazy to be defensive, and casually swipes the broadsword at the rather weak thunder in her eyes.

The result was unexpected...

(to be continued)