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Chapter 394 Playing rogue(1/2)

"Now that the two moves have passed, you still have one last chance, but I advise you to save some mana. Even if this dragon gives you a few more moves, you may not be able to defeat me, let alone hit me.

Kill him, that is simply a big joke."

Long Aotian looked at Ming Chang, who was suspended in the air, with an undisguised expression of ridicule on his face. Don't think that flying high qualifies you to despise the Dragon Clan. You are not worthy.

"Rampant!"

Mingchang was furious and could not bear Long Aotian's repeated humiliation. He controlled the Black Evil Sword to become as big as ten feet, and all his magic power poured out like a flood.

A full blow!

"Humph!"

When Long Aotian saw that Mingchang was still determined not to give up, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he still sacrificed his Dragon King Shield.

"Long Aotian, no matter what, you can't use your Dragon King Shield to block my strongest blow, so go die!"

Ming Chang's expression became a little ferocious. He must kill Long Aotian with this blow. Even if he cannot be killed, he must be severely injured, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

The sarcasm on Long Aotian's face became even stronger. He opened his mouth slightly and sprayed out a stream of spiritual energy that merged with the Dragon King's shield.

When the Dragon King Shield absorbed this spiritual energy, it immediately emitted a thick aura, and its defense power also increased.

"Boom!"

The huge black evil sword slashed down, and a burst of black electric light exploded in all directions.

The entire Dragon King's Shield was crumbling, with even bigger cracks appearing.

This made Mingchang look overjoyed, as he seemed to have hope of breaking through Long Aotian's defense in one fell swoop.

Long Aotian's face changed, and he once again sprayed out a stream of spiritual energy to blend into it, making his face a little pale. However, he greatly enhanced the defensive power of the Dragon King Shield, and barely resisted Ming Chang's attack.

"Impossible! Why can your Dragon King Shield block the attack of my Black Evil Sword? This is simply impossible!"

Ming Chang's face was filled with an expression of disbelief. He couldn't believe that despite his full blow, Long Aotian could still use his Dragon King Shield to resist the strongest blow of the Black Evil Sword, as if there was an invisible force.

A hard slap on Ming Chang's face usually makes people feel hot.

Everything I said to Long Aotian before turned into extremely ridiculous jokes.

Mingchang was so angry that his whole body was shaking, unable to accept such a fact, let alone such humiliation.

"Three moves have passed, you lose!"

Long Aotian declared his victory, but he couldn't help but feel shocked. If he hadn't reacted quickly, Mingchang would have almost broken through his Dragon King Shield.

The moment just now was indeed a bit dangerous. Although a lot of energy was consumed, at least the opponent did not gain the upper hand. The morale of the demon clan was still strong, while the morale of the Rakshasa clan was hit to a certain extent.

"Damn it! How could this happen! Why can't Master Mingchang's strongest attack break through the opponent's Dragon King Shield?"

"Could it be said that Long Aotian's cultivation is slightly more powerful than our Lord Mingchang?"

"You fart! How could Master Mingchang's cultivation be inferior to that of the demon clan? Master Mingchang must be merciful, otherwise Long Aotian would be dead by now."

"Lord Mingchang can't bear to kill the Dragon Clan, how merciful he is!"

There was a commotion among the Rakshasa clan, and most people couldn't believe what was happening before them, so they began to look for various excuses to comfort themselves.

Ming Chang's face turned green and white for a while. The magical power he was so proud of could not do anything to Long Aotian. This was completely beyond Ming Chang's psychological endurance. At the same time, he was also very unwilling to accept it. Could it be that the Rakshasa tribe would withdraw their troops so easily?

?

So where is the face of the Rakshasa clan? Where is the prestige of the Rakshasa clan?

If he just withdraws his troops without success, those mages of the same race will definitely laugh at him as a useless waste, and even use all kinds of unpleasant words to humiliate him.

"Haha... Look! The Archmage opposite is stunned."

"I'm just a Rakshasa mage, how can I stir up such big waves?"

"Now, you Rakshasa clan should know the huge gap between you and our demon clan!"

The demon clan is very proud. After these three rounds of fighting, it is obvious that Long Aotian is better.

The faces of the Rakshasa people were extremely ugly, and even their eyes were about to burst. They could not accept that Ming Chang's strength would be slightly inferior to Long Aotian, even though this matter had already happened in front of their eyes.

Doesn’t this mean that the demon clan’s magical powers are superior to those of the Rakshasa clan?

"Master Mingchang, now you should know the disparity in strength between us, right? You are no match for this dragon." Long Aotian said with a smile.

"Nonsense!"

Mingchang hurriedly retorted: "I am invincible at the fourth level, how can I not be your opponent? We only made three moves. What can these three moves mean? It means that your magical power is above me.

What? Ridiculous! Who do you think you are?"

Long Aotian laughed and said: "I gave you three moves, but you couldn't hurt me at all, so who do you think you are?"

"Presumptuous!"

Mingchang was furious and shouted at Long Aotian angrily.

Long Aotian said slowly: "Master Mingchang, do you still remember the agreement between us? If you lose, you will lead the Rakshasa tribe to retreat. In front of the two armies, as the commander of the Rakshasa tribe, you should

You won’t regret it, right?”

"Agreement? What agreement? Do I agree to any conditions for you?"

Mingchang acted like a rogue in public. Although doing so was a disgrace to his status as a great mage and even despised by others, it was still better than getting nothing and returning without a fight.

"Did I hear you correctly? As the commander-in-chief of the Rakshasa tribe, he actually went back on his word in front of the two armies. It's really eye-opening."

"This is the Rakshasa tribe? This is the race that claims to be the noblest bloodline in the Holy Forest Continent? It sounds like farting, and it is simply worse than a pig or a dog."

"To say that he is inferior to a pig or a dog is the greatest humiliation to a pig or a dog. He actually has the nerve to call himself the Supreme of the Mainland. He is shitting and farting with his mouth!"

The demon clan cursed loudly and sprayed Mingchang all over his body.

No matter how thick-skinned Mingchang is, his face turns red when faced with the insults from the demon clan. Although the Rakshasa clan respects strength and has no moral bottom line, there is still some shame left in their bones.<

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Many Rakshasa tribesmen were also furious. The demon tribe scolded Mingchang, which was no different from the Rakshasa tribesmen themselves.

"Shut up! Shut up! I order you to shut up!"

Mingchang was furious. Veins appeared on his face. He was naturally very angry.

"Haha..."

Long Aotian laughed loudly, his face full of contempt and disdain, and he looked down on Mingchang even more, and looked down on these Rakshasa people.

Mingchang said fiercely: "I can't withdraw my troops no matter what. If you demon tribe refuses to accept it, feel free to take action. I don't mind having your demon tribe's entire army wiped out before attacking the Yun Kingdom!"

"Come on! If you can, let's start a war!"

"Kill all of you beasts and see if you dare to scream!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Rakshasa tribesmen roared one after another. They were so ashamed and angry that they could only use this method to intimidate the demon tribe and save their last ridiculous face.

"Okay, then let's fight! Afraid of you? You Rakshasa tribe are simply looking for death!"

"Kill all your Rakshasa tribe to annihilation, kill you rabble until you are pissed off!"

"Isn't it easy to destroy your Rakshasa tribe?"

Not to be outdone, the demon tribe loudly roared filial piety to the Rakshasa tribe.

The murderous intent of both sides became more and more intense, and they only waited for their respective commanders to give the order before going to war against each other.

Mingchang couldn't bear it when he saw that the demon clan didn't take the Rakshasa army in their eyes. Murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and he wished he could give the order to fight to the death with the demon clan to wash away the shame he suffered.

But this is always the territory of the Yun Kingdom. Once they both lose in a fight, they will be taken advantage of by the human race. Unless it is a last resort, Mingchang does not want to do such stupid things that harm himself and others.

Seeing that the two sides were likely to start a war at any time, Long Aotian suddenly raised his hand to signal the demon army to calm down.

Many monsters were indignant, but after seeing Long Aotian's gesture, they could only quickly become quiet.

Mingchang and the Rakshasa tribe opposite were secretly relieved, thinking that the demon tribe was always afraid of the Rakshasa tribe and did not dare to conflict with the Rakshasa tribe. Otherwise, the Rakshasa tribe would have to destroy the demon tribe first and then attack the human race.

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"You demon clan don't dare to go to war with our Rakshasa clan. If that's the case, please withdraw your troops!"

Mingchang fell back to the ground. He held his head high and regained a somewhat commanding tone.

Long Aotian said to Mingchang very contemptuously: "Forget it! Since you Rakshasa tribe are bound to gain the territory of the human race, then we, the demon tribe, will take a step back and let you Rakshasa tribe attack the Yun Kingdom city first, but we will not

Withdraw your troops and set up camp nearby."

"You want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and take advantage of us?"

Mingchang's expression changed and he instantly became alert.

"No."

Long Aotian shook his head and said: "We demon clan don't need to take advantage of you at all, because you Rakshasa clan are no match for the human race at all. The human race is not what it used to be, so let you Rakshasa clan do it."

We, the demon race, explore the reality of the human race."

"Haha... what did you say? You said that our Rakshasa tribe is not a match for the human race? This is really the funniest joke I have ever heard!"
To be continued...
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