"Long time no see, Lord Jiutoulong." Fourier said, controlling his emotions.

Several humans were not panicked at all because of his sudden appearance!

The storm seemed to be embarrassed for a second...

Jiutoulong wants to eat people, and the few ghosts are delicious, but... he stared at the white light in the hands of a fat man who looked extremely delicious...

This made his dragon scales faintly numb. The dragon clan's intuition was warning!

This thing is very dangerous!

Humans are very weak... He can eat dozens of them in one bite, but humans are also very terrifying. He will always remember the expression of the Wang surnamed sealing him. His memory is like it happened yesterday. Throughout the whole process, the Wang surnamed did not look at him at all, but talked and laughed at several human females, talking about love, while guiding the females to join forces to seal him in the illusion...

Has he provoked him? Absolutely not! He just happened to run into the "new things" he wanted to teach those females what he said was "how to join forces to defeat the Dragon Top"!

These humans in front of you are far less terrifying than those with the surname Wang, but...

The nine-headed dragon measured quickly with his nine heads. After hundreds of years of imprisonment, he was not the foolish dragon who showed his sharpness at the time...

But he rushed out like this, so he didn't do anything? Why are these humans so stupid? Something practical? Haven't you heard of the new legend of Jiutoulong eating sheep? Relying on something, it's so unauthentic? Jiutoulong thinks he can't eat vegetarian food either!

Boom... Without a little interference from the formation, lightning and thunder in the sky also returned to normal, which made the Nine-headed Dragon suddenly recognize Fourier, and all the embarrassment was put aside.

"You are... the friend of that guy named Wang... leave quickly..." Long's voice was very majestic, especially when several heads took turns to speak, full of pressure.

As they said that, they sneaked back to the bottom of the sea, and Fourier and others were in a cold sweat. Although they had a big killer weapon in their hands, they didn't know what it would be like. Even if they used it, they didn't know what the result would be. After all, there was nothing more unlucky than meeting a nine-headed dragon in the sea.

It was not until the Nine-Headed Dragon disappeared that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and even a little confused, the other two looked at Fourier.

Fourier shrugged helplessly, "I don't know what's going on."

As he was chugging, he suddenly saw the alchemy puppets burned upside down on the deck, "Oh, my treasures! You're a scam, hurry up and send them to the alchemy room!"

After teleporting Little Dots and his treasures to the alchemy room in one breath, Fourier came to the cabin below the bridge and saw the queen of the ant fiddling with a mysterious crystal ball in front of a round table. In the crystal ball, blurred fog flashed, and there seemed to be a scroll in the fog, but the more serious he looked, the painting seemed to be shy and could no longer be seen.

Seeing Fourier pushing the door in, the queen ant smiled charmingly, licked her lips and said, "The little bit of loss this time is too great."

The storm outside was still violently raising the waves, and the cabin shaking in the waves was full of ambiguous atmosphere. Especially the ecstasy of refining the Albert Divine Iron and the unexpected thrilling Nine-Headed Dragon all seemed to need to vent a reasonable excuse.

Faced with the temptation of the queen ant, Fourier's eyes slid over and looked at her crystal ball, "There are some things that cannot be avoided all the time, this time... aren't you the same?"

The queen of ant looked at Fourier deeply and suddenly smiled, "You have been together during this period of time, as I imagined. Can you tell me what happened in the secret realm of Dragon City? Is it really the king who surnamed Wang released the nine-headed dragon?"

"What do you think?" Fourier smiled, but he was thinking in his heart. He also wanted to know this question! It is definitely not an ordinary thing to lift the seal of a powerful dragon clan like the Nine-Headed Dragon! However, he was in a coma throughout the whole process, but judging from the words of Nine-Headed Dragon just now... Could it be that the little brother did it?

"Haha, isn't it important anymore? It's just a chat. Actually, I've always been curious about why you joined the Dark Hall?"

The Nine Sons of the New World of the Dark Hall are not everyone know each other. Just like the Tong Emperor, before the failure of the Ice Spirit Principality to intercept Kalida, no one except Qian Yuqian knew who he was and what he looked like.

Fourier looked at the queen's crystal ball, and the Daoguang was particularly warm. He suddenly felt the conversation became strong, "I went to find the boss for the bounty, and I was young and energetic. What kind of genius Qian Yuqian is even more awesome than me?"

"Are you convinced or beaten?"

Fourier's eyes suddenly left the warm crystal ball, "Be careful, curiosity will not only kill the cat."

"It's just a small test." The queen of the ant gently put away the crystal ball and said lightly: "The boss is right. Although you are a prodigal son, you are indeed a person who can keep secrets."

"No thank you for your praise." Fourier walked to the wine rack beside him. He opened a bottle casually. The wine smelled everywhere. He poured two glasses. The scarlet wine radiated a magical luster in the glass. Fourier pushed one of the glasses to the queen of the ant, "How did you get on the boss's ship?"

"Didn't you see it? Otherwise, I've seduced you so many times, and with your prodigal son's character, you didn't even go to my bed."

"I'm just a rabbit doesn't eat grass beside the nest. Besides, there's something I need to do later. Everyone says I envy me for having the talent for space teleportation, but who knows the hardship behind this talent? Let's talk about the task assigned by the boss. Did your crystal ball give any inspiration?"

The queen took the wine glass, looked at Fourier deeply, and said, "The situation is clear now. This time, the Sea of ​​Dragon Abyss will give birth to a mirage secret realm, a mirage that was no less than the time that he won the Royal Sea God Crown. The secret treasure that was born this time must be a sea god artifact of the same level as the Royal Sea God Crown. The four pirate kings with great momentum are also bluffing, and their target is probably not the final secret treasure."

Fourier smiled slightly. Although the four pirate kings are dragon-level, the pirate kings are more likely to find other opportunities this time than to seize treasures. If they really want to seize secret treasures, for them, the trouble is too great. Even if they hand it over, it will be a trouble for anyone.

"The biggest trouble is that the mermaid and the naval commander of the Nine God Empire, Marshal Le Shang... Let's talk about the mermaid first. It seems that the overall situation of the competition for secret treasures is led by the eldest princess Sayerona, but the mermaid queen has also arrived at her mermaid palace in the Sea of ​​Dragon Abyss. In name, she is here to expel the nine-headed dragon, but the meaning of suppressing everything is very obvious. The ten sea artifacts, except for the Royal Sea God Crown given to the Mermaid clan by the Supreme Saint Master, other sea artifacts will disappear invisible after the owner's death... However, the Sea Dragon Clan and the Giant Whale Clan will inevitably take action this time. If the mermaid gets another artifact, they will be under the greatest pressure, especially the Giant Whale Clan..."

"As for Le Shang, we don't have to worry about it. The boss will have arrangements, and we only need to focus on the mermaid."

The queen smiled and was about to speak, thudding thudding thudding thudding... A heavy footsteps came, and she pushed open the hatch door bit by bit, and said excitedly, "The gun, it's done."

...

The storm finally stopped, and the sunshine in the blue sky was as sweet as fruit on the cake.

On the Black Ship Perfector, Little Nian Waiting for the rest of the time before he could enjoy the peace, a melodious song suddenly came from the sea.

Banshee's Song!

The charming singing tempted, and the sea fog enveloped with the singing.

Fourier looked at the increasingly dense fog outside and smiled faintly. The Banshee Song, which was regarded as a vortex of death at the sea, did not use any use of the Perfection. When designing this armored ship, he considered how to deal with the Banshee. On the lining of the hull, there were runes that could resist the charm of the Banshee Song. Even if not, the Banshee Song had no effect on the alchemy puppets of the Perfection.

The banshee seemed to realize this, and the charming singing gradually stopped, and the sea fog faded a lot as the song stopped. Through the gradually thinning mist, you can see a strange sea warship floating on the water surface. There are several strange long tails dragged on the sea surface at the stern of the ship, looking like a octopus floating on the sea surface.

Most of the surface of the ship is streamlined, with not many flat decks. More than twenty charming sirens stood scattered on the warship, and several banshees carried bows and arrows that were obviously used to deal with humans. On the deck in the middle of the warship, there was a banshee with a distinct temperament.

Fourier smiled at her, "Dear King of Banshee, King Yelina, I don't know if we have passed your test."

"You're late." Ye Lina said lightly.

Fourier frowned slightly. According to the agreement, they were not late. On the contrary, they arrived here a whole day in advance while rushing to the storm.

"King Yelina, I'm afraid you remembered the time wrong, please allow me to correct it..."

At this moment, the queen who had been standing behind suddenly interrupted Fourier and said, "She remembers correctly, we are indeed late."

Fourier was stunned, and then understood. He looked at the charming banshee king indifferently. He had heard that the banshee's promise was like a seductive poisonous apple.

Ye Lina's eyes passed over Fourier, looked at the queen ant, and suddenly said, "It's really you, Ye Linka, I still remember your smell."

"Yes, so, tell me who found you first than us?" The queen of the ant smiled faintly, her beautiful face was twisting and deforming, and then another stunning and charming face was revealed!

Fourier was slightly stunned when he saw the queen's true appearance exposed by the illusion, and he was not surprised that the queen's real body was actually a banshee. He had already guessed something, but he never expected the two sea tribes' engraved letters "slaves" that were stabbed on her face that had been disguised!

This is a mermaid tattoo, which contains the special arcane of the mermaid royal family. Unless the mermaid royal family's bloodline is cut off, the power of the arcane will always exist, reminding everyone that this is a slave of the mermaid tribe!

At this time, there was a commotion among the Siren, but Ye Lina pressed her eyes down. She smiled slightly at the queen, "Since you are back, stay forever."

Tons tons…

The sea water rolled, and a large number of bubbles rushed up. Then, a banshee warship followed by afloat floated down from the sea and surrounded the Perfector.

"If you hand over you, you will definitely get unexpected gains! Or... you can exchange more things from Qian Yuqian." Ye Lina narrowed her eyes and carefully considered the interests.

Looking at the Banshee warship floating around, the queen smiled, "It seems that you have taken a lot of benefits from mermaids over the years... But I don't know how many sisters you exchanged for! Tell me, how many sisters have you sold from you to mermaids over the years? Yelina, you are not worthy of being the king of banshee!"

Boom!

The sky that had just cleared out dull thunder sounded again.

Ye Lina's eyes instantly became extremely fierce, "What qualifications do you have to challenge me? Give me..."

However, at this moment, her voice stopped abruptly!

She lowered her head and looked at the spear that was coming through her chest incredibly. She recognized that the complex patterns on it were the magic-breaking arcane she engraved with her own hands. It was precisely because of the effect of the magic-breaking effect that none of the active armor she wore had played a role...

She turned her head and looked at her daughter who pierced her chest from behind, "...for...why?"

"Sorry, you recognized the wrong person." Fourier's voice spit out from her charming daughter's mouth. Then, her petite body continued to grow and deform, and her overly tall and overly tall breast collapsed into a flat and toned shape... A hand grabbed into the air, and a long men's robe enveloped him.

At this time, the Fourier, who was standing next to him, was also changing, and his skin peeled off like a shell, revealing the metallic color of the alchemy puppet inside.

Master Qianmeng Liye!

"It's you! When did you..."

"About a day ago, just before Le Shang's lobbyist arrived, so, look, we were not late." Fourier smiled coolly, but his hands shrouded under the robe were still pulling the sexy dress that belonged to the banshee. So what he hated the most was to put on makeup and become a woman!

"you……"

Fourier, who had successfully pulled off his skirt, suddenly pulled out the spear that was inserted into Yelina's chest, "Don't talk anymore, so, do you want to be the same dead person as her, or do you be loyal to your true queen!"

boom……

Queen Ant... Ye Linka opened her hands and suddenly exuded the terrifying banshee royal aura!

The banshees looked at Ye Linka in fear. In the cruel world of the banshee, only the winner is the king, and no one will waste a little effort for the loser. Shame and loyalty have nothing to do with the banshee...

"With the sea, we are willing to regard you as king!"

Ye Linka smiled, "So, who can tell me how Ye Lina contacted the mermaid when there was a banshee for sale?"

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As early as when the competition rules and reward and punishment system were announced, the entire ghost class was actively preparing for the battle. Various internal analysis was very clear, especially about the first battle of each team in the first week, who would send to fight...

There are many names here, because according to the rules of the game, except for the captains on both sides who are not restricted, the others can only play one game within a month. Everyone has heard of the bet between the squad leader Wang Feng and the deputy squad Heiwukai.

In the words of Wang Feng, what is the regular season in the weekly match? The playoffs at the end of the month are called the playoffs... The playoffs at the end of this month have set up separate generous rewards. In addition to winning half of the opponent's resources like the weekly match, the winners team can also get an additional reward of 2,000 euros per person, as well as a bottle of "enhanced version of the soul refining potion"! This is so exciting...

The reward of two thousand euros is forgotten. Except for those grassroots like Li Chunyang who were shining with their eyes, the other elite disciples of the Great Hall are not too fond of this little money. The key is the "enhanced version of the soul refining potion"! It is said that this enhanced version is a personal modification of the old principal Leilong, with concentrated essence. The top of a bottle is ten bottles that everyone usually drinks, and it is easier to absorb and easier... Anyway, it is all kinds of good, all kinds of awesome, you will be energetic when you take a look. Take a sip to make you look like you are so ecstatic!

This is definitely not to be given up, so the teams on both sides initially thought of saving their absolute main players until the "playoffs" at the end of the last month, but the problem followed. There are only a few of the four teams who can be called absolute main players, such as Ota, Xue Zhiyu, and Motong. The gap is very big with other ordinary disciples. If all these people are left for the end, what should I do in the first three weeks? Send up the second-level level, what if I lose? Half of the potions and soul refining arrays are divided, and then if the gap is widened next week, will it fall into a vicious cycle, causing the gap to grow bigger and bigger?

The most popular saying in the ghost class is that the four teams will most likely be the captains of each team and the absolute main force in the first week of the week, plus the second-tier members of the three teams. But if you guess, it is obviously not safe enough...

Those who can enter this ghost-level class have absolutely no brains. Then they will clarify the division of labor and carefully select it. Therefore, the "think tanks" of each team are urgently established. On the one hand, they need to inquire about the details of the other party's team and analyze the candidates that the other party may send. On the other hand, they must ensure that their information is not disclosed, and even create various smoke bombs, deliberately protect and hide some information that did not intend to fight, so that the other party can make wrong judgments, etc.

As soon as the intelligence gang started to work, many talents with specialties emerged in this area. Winnie was very interested in this. This is the ability of Lao Li’s family to have a meal! Those newcomers who have just entered the industry pretend to be experts, and their various acting performances and clichés were all disabled people of low-level level in Winnie’s eyes. She was completely itchy and wanted to give these idiots some advice and let them see what professionalism is. Unfortunately... she didn’t have time, and she didn’t have enough time to train herself, so she could only sigh.

Training, actual combat, and intelligence, this is definitely a hot week. Everyone is full of energy and blood. The ghost-level class of just a hundred people has been transformed into two-on-two by these people.
Chapter completed!