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Chapter 368:Finally a Monarch

The two attacked faster and faster, and saw the fist and skeletons in the sky constantly changing.

Casso vaguely watched the bone in the fiery nothingness of Li tremor, and the foamy bone point, his body fell into a strange frequency of fluctuations.

“Oh my God!It’s time to wake up, I’ve prepared a windy dinner for you!”

"Get out of that wasteland, it's time to wake up."

Looking down, Tenip's body was also trembling, but still talking about the magic spell, looking up, the whale tavern, the ground bone meal, all in this special frequency of bone shock.

He was not alone in the fight, and Cazor suddenly understood that Li tremor was using all the bone energy.

"Li tremor, so defensively, you will undoubtedly die."Roland's voice was cold, the hand was faster, and there was a storm in the fist, and the space ahead was fragmented in an instant.

Bump and thump!

A crack continued to extend, like broken glass, and the two collided and finally hit a black hole over the Emerald Ridge.

Oh yeah!

Although it was instantly stitched by space, the exposed space storm almost split the emerald ridge.

The blue sky, like rain washed over, the white clouds floated and drifted by, and migratory birds could be seen in the clouds.

But under the migratory bird, there was a black magic-crystal cannonball, and the rain tilted down to the ground of this emerald ridge.

What a chorus!

Before it was close, it was directly involved in the cracks in space.

What a poignant!

Only a few bubbles appear and dissipate.

Following the trajectory of the cannonball, it turned out to be the attack of the magic crystal cannon Muhammad, and it is obvious that he was the first to detect the unexpectedness of the Emerald Ridge.

On the edge of the Emerald Ridge, the Black Knight, the Devil, the Master, the Priest, the Rhyme, I don't know when this red territory was surrounded by thirteen robbers.

Caso had been in the realm of Li tremor, and he knew that Li tremor had not given any order at all.

These robbers were completely voluntarily united into the Emerald Ridge.

They all felt the crisis in the Emerald Ridge.

Oh, wow!

The dwarves locomotives drove along the Emerald Ridge rails and went straight into the tunnel, and the long car skin was filled with magic crystals.

In this life-or-death moment, the territory has not yet fallen into absolute chaos, and the faces of the robbers are very calm, just on the outside.

The number of black knights is very small, the priest has no half-force, the only thing that can be counted as a combat force can only be the Rhine warriors and the little demon guard, but the monarchs such as Roland have no role at all.

Li’s tremor smile was calm, and what he saw in this young man’s face was always vigour and confidence, and he never seemed to fear that these robbers would defect.

What a poignant!

Space cracks continue to appear, although the blink of an eye disappears, but it is a sign of the formation of cracks in time and space, and the space of Emerald Ridge has been unstable.

Casso calmed down, this battle is not for him to participate in, even in the heyday, not qualified to participate in the real monarchical contest.

His only concern was the space, and if it was attacked in this way, the wasteland would be completely buried and sent into the void.

The emptiness storm, even the monarch may not be able to cope with.

Roland did not stop at all, Li trembling to guard the tight seam, he did not seem to be in a hurry, more likely to feel the change of the bone in the world of nothingness.

Suddenly, the white-bone army quickly poured into the eyes of the gods and demons, and a silvery radiance was tearing into the soul origin of the world of Li tremor and nothingness.

Oh yeah!

After a short pause, a violent throbbing, a new bone point, detached, as Gemini-stars, attracted to each other, repulsed each other, and spinning rapidly.

Roland jerked a fist, instinctively smashed a skeleton, the outline retreated, and the other skeleton was suddenly out.

Touched!

The skeleton was very thick, a fist and a bombardment, Roland rushed to deal with, a kick, turned into three.

Bam!

One fell right in front of Cazor.

Only a giant mountain fell from the sky, and the solid emerald ridge in front of this half-scarried skeleton also gave birth to a mark.

How heavy is that?

Casso did not dare to imagine that the skeleton, which seemed to be ordinary without a little power, was as heavy as a mountain, looking down at the tight bones, and could not find a little bone gap, and then look at himself, it was just piled up from the garbage heap.

Skeards created by the king.

At this time, Casso did not dare to approach the combat center too much, a little bruise may have his life.

How ridiculous, he used to be the top being on the continent, but now he is afraid of a little bit of bruises, but that is the truth.

The transformation of Li trembling was only in that moment, and he was far behind.

Casso was a little lonely, but did not give him the time to feel the emotion, the constantly broken space finally reached the limit, after Roland crushed a confused black hole, did not dissipate, in the black hole to shoot a blade of nothingness.

The buzz!

Before it could react, it had already hit the emerald ridge like a comet, and a half-human ravine appeared.

“It is finished!”

Casso knew that, Roland and Lee trembling no one would let go, and finally there was a crack in space.

The buzz!The buzz!

Two in a row, rubbing the edge of the whale tavern into the emerald ridge, this land bombarded by the magic crystal cannon, but at this time like tofu cut a big crack.

Roland attacked three times in a row, each time was suddenly summoned out of the skull to resolve, looking at the two bone points in Li's tremorous eyebrow, he knew he could not give him more opportunities.

The two men clashed constantly, and the power of the devil’s sacrifice seemed to have enveloped him.

He just wanted to get the soul of Aozu, not to think so tricky.

This kind of defensive and non-attacking way is simply a scoundrel, and this man, in battle, constantly absorbing the soul solution, has completely stood in the same position as him.

The soul of Li tremor has no longer been defibrillated.

He has been completely freed from the identity of the rebuke of God and has become a real undead monarch.

Although the summoned skeletons are far from the horrors of the army of the undead, the quality of the two skeletons is truly monarchical, and if the soul in the realm of Li tremors is not broken, he will not be able to destroy each other.

The undead monarch.

Roland did not expect that he would fall into such a dilemma, he successfully recovered with the help of Li tremor, but through him Li tremor completed the transformation from an ordinary god rebuke to a top hunter.

He didn’t lose, but Lee tremors got more, which was the least he was willing to do.

Bam!

Another direct attack mixed with flame blasting, as he expected, could not penetrate the skull defense, he was not willing, but now there was no way.

Li's ability to tremble was not as strong as he was, nor was he more aggressive, but he barely entered the level of the monarchy, but now he had no way to take this fellow.

What should have been his, now slip away.

The afterreuishable light of Li tremor glanced at the constant storm, he had never been so comfortable, the skull appeared with his thoughts, and the skeleton seemed to have been created by him.

created!

Perhaps it is God’s power.

It is no longer a call to skeletons that he could not have explored before, but now this magical ability is thoroughly understood by him, like the imprint of the soul, deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.

The ability of this skeleton to call is no longer God-given, nor is it impossible to grasp.

Like his hands on him, he really grew on his body.

He enjoyed it and was grateful to Roland, whose yoke of slavery was being thoroughly uncovered, and who, like the bulls, the orcs, and the sea, were the normal creatures of the world.

Li tremor closed his eyes, he for such an ordinary identity, experienced a long emerald trial.

The power is really in his hands.

Roland's attack was violent, destroyed, and now completely a little afraid, and his skeleton could accurately withstand all attacks.

Roland's ability, without the horror he had imagined.

What he wanted was completely achieved, and he was now a real undead monarch.

Looking down at the slender palms like a woman's palm, the pores flowed with the blood of the monarch, and Li tremor never felt the air on the wasteland so comfortable.

The buzz!

Even the fast-tipped starry sky blades are eye-popping.

Looking up at the blue sky, the wind silently blew from the cheek, and this feeling of complete relaxation had not appeared for many years.

The power.

No one knows how many times he had longed for the holy step, but each time he pressed it to the bottom of his heart, and now he has succeeded.

With a stroke, the revenant tower above the emerald ridge hummed trembled, as if a pair of large hands were kneaded, become small, and constantly change, turning into a pure white bone cane.

"Yeozu, farewell."Li tremor quietly said, the finger hooked forward, the white bone cane directly fell on the hand.

The two bones in the world of nothingness, like the comet, collided together, blooming with a bright white glow.

The buzz!

On Li tremors, the monarchish breath, like a round of hot sun, is mapped out when it is empty.

"Roland, let me feel my strength."

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