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Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters strong(1/2)

The ancestor of the four elements.

The ancestor of the devil.

The ancestor of the griffin.

The ancestor of the bone dragon.

The ancestor of the bat.

The ancestor of the mantis.

The ancestor of fairy dragon.

The ancestor of the harp.

The ancestor of Queen Medusa.

The ancestor of the three-headed dog in hell.

...

In the world of the throne, many planes, many dimensions, and terrifying creatures descended. The copied mirrors were fearless and fearless, launching the most violent impact on the "Dawn Island" and "Sacred Covenant Island".

Boom boom boom boom!

Rumble!

The two islands seemed to be attacked by storms, and could only defend themselves without any power to counterattack.

But they are not blamed for daring to defend.

The magic arrays on these two islands are densely packed and layered. Even if the mirror images of the twenty-four ancestors attacked wildly, they were just trembling, but they were never broken.

“Isn’t it enough?”

Chen Jichuan waved his staff left and right, and the magic power moved again, and two mirror images appeared on the left and right next to the twenty-four ancestors.

"Come again?"

Everyone's eyelids were beating and they were frightened.

This tyrant had a disagreement and even took two more "big mirror techniques".

The mirror images of the ancestor suddenly surged to seventy-two.

The seventy-two ancestor mirror images are equivalent to the seventy-two level four legends.

This time.

boom!

boom!

The two islands finally began to shake violently, and the magic circles that enveloped the island began to shake.

Following this trend, the two islands that have spent tens of thousands of years on billions of wealth can only last for two or three hours at most.

"It's still not enough!"

But Chen Jichuan still disliked too long.

"Come again?"

In the numb eyes of everyone, Chen Jichuan waved his staff again, and two more "big mirroring techniques" were used, and another forty-eight ancestor mirror images appeared.

The mirror images on the field surged again, reaching as many as 120.

Buzzing!

The building finally collapsed.

‘Dawn Island’ and ‘Holy Covenant Island’ could no longer support it, the magic shields were broken one after another, and the mage towers on the island were also collapsed into ruins.

In the Dawn Island.

"No!"

"impossible!"

The 18,000 undead legion summoned by the "Little Tyrant" Hogg, mirrored with the 18,000 legion, was like thin paper in front of the mirror images of more than a hundred ancestors, and it was broken and torn.

The ‘little tyrant’ is a joke in front of the ‘tyrant’ himself.

"It's over!"

Hog looked pale.

When the island was captured and when the legion collapsed, he could no longer hold on. His belief collapsed, and his whole body gave up resistance and was submerged in the magic frenzy of the mirror image of the ancestor, and was torn to pieces.

All four islands have been removed from now on.

...

The tyrant returns, and his power is coming to the Demonic Sound.

The news came out soon.

After more than three thousand years, the "Tyrant"'s every move is still touching. After all, it is annihilated dozens of legends in one battle and killed six immortal murderous men. It is hard to see one in tens of thousands of years.

The 'Tyrant' is the fierce man of this era.

This murderous man has not appeared for more than three thousand years, and as soon as he appears, he stirs up the storm. "Mo Yinduohe" is vast and dangerous, and he cannot gain a foothold in the dark river water below level three.

Even a level three master will not stay for too long.

They collected the "Sheng Yong Sand" in the Moyinduo River. They all used the island as the base, stayed in the river for an hour or two, and then returned to the island for a few days to rest.

Therefore, the islands in the "Moyinduohe River" are easier to defend and difficult to attack.

For example, the "Dawn Era", they occupied a "Dawn Island", arranged many magic arrays, and made their defenses to the extreme. It took a long time for thirty or fifty legends to come in, and ordinary legions could not gain a foothold in the Moyinda River.

The ‘Elemental Ranch’ is also a major place, and its value is still above the ‘Sun Basin’. It is rich in elements and contains many elemental elves.

When meditating inside, legendary wizards can quickly grow and restore magic power. If you can be lucky enough to capture an elemental elf, it is a great opportunity. An elemental elf can make its magic more agile, and the magic power will be restored more quickly in the future.

Therefore, the value of ‘element ranch’ is naturally extremely high.

But as soon as Chen Jichuan brought Beirut to the arrival of the immortal organization "Night Elf Presbyterian Church" that controls the "Elemental Ranch", immediately stepped forward and presented the "Elemental Ranch".

No resistance at all.

The "Night Elf Presbyterian Church" is an immortal organization based on the "Night Elf" clan. The members are all night elves, with four immortal elders, and their strength is still above the "Dawn Era" and the "Demon Martial Hall".

Faced with the "tyrant" who had been silent for many years, they obviously did not want to fight head-on and chose to give in rationally.

"The Undead Natural Disaster."

"Mirror Legion."

“Big mirroring.”

"We can't afford to offend this person."

The four immortal elders in the Night Elf Presbyterian Church quickly reached a consensus for the first time in many years.

So I easily bought the third place under the name of "Summoning Hut".

Next, there were another two years of peace.

But this time no one can rest assured. Especially in "Wagrion", in "Moyinduo River" and in "Elemental Ranch", everyone is almost in danger of being in danger.

"Tyrant Tyrant Go away!"

Both of them are looking forward to it, and bad luck must not fall on your own.

But the matter is not about me, but now I am watching the fun. Some people even open the market and guess where the next target of the tyrant is.

Time passes.

Two years have passed.

This day.

In the northern waters of ‘Vagrion’, in the ‘virtual arena’, the audience in the audience were watching the battle in the arena while discussing the ‘tyrant’ that has recently started the topic.

The audiences of the ‘Virtual Arena’ come from all sides, and they are even more old gambling people, and are extremely interested in this kind of thing.

"It's open! It's open!"

"Guess the next target of 'Tyrant'! The odds are up to 20,000 times!"

The arena officials are even more interesting. They follow the current affairs and open the arena, listing the possible attacks of the "Tyrant" and setting odds, which immediately attracts a large number of spectators and gamblers come to bet.

For a time, a lot of accounts were recorded.

And just when they were having fun.

On the island surrounded by the storm, Chen Jichuan and Beirut arrived with a loud bang. With a wave of his hand, the twenty-four ancestors and millions of undead legions arrived strongly!

"tyrant!"

"Tyrant travels!"

‘Virtual Arena’ never dreamt
To be continued...
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