The dark water should be the horn of blood, so hereby declare that it will be corrected! Thank you for your reminder

"Then, Xiao Yin, have a snack with me later. If it's okay, I'll fight with the silver undead tonight. After today, if I want to fight him again, I have to wait at least half a month." The Jin Emperor put down his cup and said, fearing that I would change my mind again.

"Okay, then I will also get along with Xiao Yin's glory and have a meal with Boss Jin, and I can also help Xiao Yin cheer for him at night." Money is not a problem and he said, haha.

These two guys sang and collaborated, which was quite a perfect match. Damn, I murmured in my heart. Although we agreed verbally, I secretly started to make a comeback. The silver undead was able to win eight games in a row. As far as I can see, they rely on real skills and there is no trick. The elemental master's long-range magic high attack and his flexible dodging pace can be said to have minimized the weakness of the mage's own low blood defense to the lowest level. In addition, he has several unique skills. Although I have seen one or two, maybe he is still hiding other skills. Although we know in our hearts that he has a great advantage, maybe he has some powerful equipment to control me. It is really hard to say who will win in the end in this competition.

"Okay, let's go tonight tonight. It's better to get it earlier than I'm worried." I agreed, and at the same time, I put a bunch of ore materials into my backpack without hesitation. Unfortunately, there were only a dozen blood-red horns, which was only a little different from the amount I needed.

Everyone had a good meal with their own worries. When it came, Emperor Jin took me to a row of contestants' rooms next to the arena, took out a few masks of different shapes for me to choose. His eyes were: it was like an iron-faced man, with only two eye holes on it, and it was also close to his nose, with a mouth, and a ghost-faced one covering his face; the simplest are several facial scarves. Do you really think we are going to be masked knights?

Finally, I chose a corrugated black grimace mask. After putting it on, the whole face was pitch black, and the undulating smooth curves outlined a terrifying face. In the clear eyes, two very thin red crystal chips were embedded, which would not affect the sight at all. Looking in front of the mirror, hey, don't say that, I really think of an evil ghost from the dark autumn.

"Xiao Yin, what nickname are you going to use to participate in the competition?" Jin Emperor said, taking out a real lie stone and handed it to me.

The nickname is just a game anyway. There is no need to be too particular about it. I took over the real Stone of Talent and replied casually: "Just call the Dark Ghost." This outfit is quite appropriate to this nickname.

"Okay. The nickname of Dark Ghost Thorn is good, it has murderous aura, and it just happens to face the silver undead." Emperor Jin praised.

"By the way, how do you use this stone?" I asked with the Stone of True Lies, and I couldn't figure it out for a long time.

"Just split it with a weapon. After finally refining it, I didn't know how to play it. I was so angry that I cut it to pieces, and then I realized that it was not easy to use it. I almost missed this treasure." The Jin Emperor said with emotion.

It was a monster. I didn't think much about it. I took out the Curse Sword and rushed to the stone. With a slight sound, the stone actually shrank like a bubble. It seemed that it suddenly darkened around me, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of green light, which gradually absorbed onto the leather armor. In this way, even if it was used properly, I turned around suspiciously and looked at the Golden Emperor. He smiled and nodded at me.

"Let's go, the competition is about to start." Emperor Jin walked to the door first and helped me open the door and said, "Since you are a peach warrior, the right to choose the venue and the Silver Undead is the Silver Dead. He has already drawn it in the afternoon. It is not beneficial or harmful to you if you are still on the flat ground."

I mercied me and walked out of the room. What greeted me was a noisy roar, and my eyes were turned to the ring. I saw the silver undead of the mage in the morning, sitting firmly in the audience to rest. I was still hugging a hot-shaped beauty in my arms, holding a wine glass to feed him wine. His pervert claws kept swimming up and down, making the girl scream, happy, and without any fear. It seemed that she was very confident in herself.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" A huge bronze bell was ringing on the edge of the ring, and a pleasant female voice rang around the entire ring: "The last game tonight will be the new warrior: Dark Ghost Spurs to continue to challenge the silver undead on the eight stages. Dear players, you have ten minutes of last betting time."

Emperor Jin pushed me gently and said, "Xiao Yin, you can go up. When the bronze bell rings again, the formal competition will begin. Be more careful. Boss Qian and I are waiting for you for good news."

I nodded to the Golden Emperor and strode towards the ring. The players in the stands around immediately shouted wildly. Their eyes were so fanatical and so sick, as if they were born for gambling and living in search of such stimulation.

When I saw the ring in the morning, I didn’t think it was too big. Now I’ll experience it myself. Hey, this ring is really not small, as big as half a football field. I don’t know how other terrains can be reproduced here. I really admire this guy Jindi. He is not only smart but also has a strong technical force. It’s true that he is doing big business. It’s different, it’s different.

As soon as I stood on the stage, a famous three-point beauty walked up to me in a lotus step and handed me a black streamer. It seemed that this was also a sign of helping me calculate the number of sessions. I took the streamer, rushed to the silver undead and smiled, then raised my legs, and tied it to my ankle casually.

As soon as I came on stage, the silver undead eyes were spinning around me. When I saw me tie the ribbon that symbolized victory to my feet, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and pushed the beauty in my arms down. I stood up and walked towards the ring.

"Silver one undead! Silver one undead!" It seems that there are quite a lot of supporters of this mage. Deafening shouts almost overturned the entire arena. The players sitting behind stood up one after another, wanting to see who is so awesome and dare to challenge the silver undead who won eight consecutive games.

"Hold me the silver undead, don't be polite... A loud voice came from the private room upstairs, echoing around me through the loudspeaker. I looked up and saw that the sound came from the private room where the lottery was added in the morning.

A fat guy was standing at the window and shouting at me. It seemed that he had placed a heavy bet this time and I won. For his pair of Golden Monkey Battle Boots as a reward, should we sell more power? I secretly felt my kindness in my heart. Oh, I forgot how many bets I bought myself, and I don’t know how much my accompanying rate was.

The big screen in front of the ring projected the rules of the competition. But the money is not a problem and the Golden Emperor had told me a long time ago. I ran around the ring boredly, and it was considered a warm-up before the game, at least to make myself excited. The silver undead looked at me coldly, with extreme contempt in my eyes, as if I was looking at a moving corpse.

The short ten minutes passed quickly. When the bronze bell rang again, the female voice rang out of thin air again: "The competition officially began!"

I stopped my steps, my eyes locked on the silver undead opposite, holding my hands tightly with my swords. I didn't move. For this competition, I chose all the alchemy potions and elixirs in my family and used them best. Although the Golden Emperor and Money were not a problem, I also gave me a lot of elixirs, but there was still a gap with mine. With the supply alone, I was confident that I would be much stronger than the silver undead.

Seeing that I was not in a hurry to open the sliding hand, the silver undead was also quite smart. Obviously, I understood that the masters would be defeated if they were confused. All the magic that could attack quickly was not busy looking at me indifferently, and the wand in my hand was trembling slightly. It seemed that I was ready.

"Kill quickly, don't waste time?"

"Why the fuck you haven't done it yet?"

"The undead is about to make a move. If I die, I will die."

"Ghost Thorn, come on quickly, don't be polite to him, kill him..."

On the ring, it was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground that I could hear it. Only the breathing of the silver undead and me and the silver undead had already been cursing the whole world. The gamblers just wanted to go on stage and fight together.

Seeing that I was still motionless, this made the silver undead feel a little wrong. As an assassin, according to his estimate, I should have rushed over long ago, but... Could it be that I could not see through his purpose? The silver undead finally couldn't hold back. The black air in the wand in his hand surged, and then retreated. Then he raised his hand, his lips slightly opened and closed, and a small burning fireball flew straight towards me. It seemed that he was just trying to find out my bottom.

Everyone gave me only two bottles of red and two bottles of blue on stage, which is the most common type of medicine. In other words, both physical strength and magic are very important. As an elemental master whose magic is equal to attack power, in such a situation where magic and physical strength are limited, of course, it is impossible to waste his magic. If magic is used up, even if he has great skills, he will only be beaten. Therefore, this first move, the silver undead used the initial fireball technique, which has little attack power, but consumes less magic. He never thought about causing any damage to me, and it was just to explore my bottom.

If you hit the fireball, wouldn't I be ashamed of my former title of No. 1 in the world? With the same side move, I also lightly allowed the fireball to attack and opened faster. With lightning speed, I rushed towards the silver undead. The black waves on his magic wand just now dissipated, but I could see clearly that he was waiting for me to take the bait just now. Hehe, I'm disappointed. I'm also a personal spirit.

Seeing me rushing towards me, the silver undead stepped back one after another, and a pale swell surged from the wand. Then, with a wave of hand, a piece of ice thorn emerged one after another on the ground around me. The sharp ice thorns were erected one by one with a biting chill.

This move is so cruel. Not only do I want to use the ice sting to hurt me, but I also want to freeze me with the slow effect attached to the ice sting. You silver undead, you actually learned to attack the ice sting by group. It is indeed famous. I quickly took a step back and fought head-on. I don’t need it. Now we don’t rush to kill him. Touch his background first, so that we won’t be able to play a self-inflicted thing in the end. If I suffer a loss, I will remember it for a lifetime.

Seeing that I was not greedy for me, I avoided his ice thorn in time. A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the silver undead. A magic wand in his hand waved, and a burst fireball followed and roared at me. Before I could reach me, it exploded with a loud blast. A little spark fell to me. Every fire point fell to the ground and exploded again. It seemed that this was the real killing of the burst fireball.

Seeing that my body was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, the silver undead let out a sharp scream, but instead of retreating, he rushed to the edge of the sea of ​​fire, and the magic wand in his hand was filled with black waves. Then, with a wave of his hand, a circle of black ripples suddenly rose on the ground, with a cold luster, and rushed towards me.

The black ripples were moving forward and condensed into strings of sharp black swords at the front end. It seemed that they wanted to pass through me and feel cold. At the same time, in order to block my retreat, the silver undead condensed a string of lightning. The telescopic light was held on the head of the stick and was not released, just waiting for me to enter the power grid.

It turns out that this is the move he really wants to use to deal with me. This is really vicious, I thought to myself. But we are wearing the armor of the undead. It is your guest star of the undead. With this fire, I can't burn me to death, and that blade can't be inserted into me. Since you already know your background, why are you polite to you? When you should kill, we will never be lenient. Those pair of golden monkey boots are still waiting for me to accept, and the 500,000 appearance fee is still waiting for me to count.

Many players around the stands seemed to be about to see the victory of the silver undead, and they all became excited and shouted: "Slash him, kill him."

In the VIP box, the middle-aged fat man looked angry and slapped the coffee table and scolded: "Emperor Jin, you are so fucking unkind. He also said that he could find a master, so he could win. It turned out that he was also a third-rate merchandise. I have lost a lot now."
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