The Boss Behind The Game

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Black Demon Race.

Luo Sui specializes in the Luo Sui ethnic branch of the Asura curse.

The strongest ability of this race is the spell of killing, even in the Luo Sui domain, the strength of the Black Demon Race can be ranked in the top 3.

Because compared with other Asura Path’s Luohu races, curse killing has a congenital strength, and can pass Asura Demon God illusory shadow to curse the target directly.

Even the most Peak technique, as long as the body tissue such as the target hair is collected, can kill people from the air, and even do the damage transfer.

At this moment, looking at the smiling square, the black Demon Race soldiers were crying without tears.

This guy can’t cast a spell at all.

Since this time, the bald did not know why, so he stared at their black Demon Race.

At first, they didn’t know that they saw the clansman of this player family coming, and they decisively attacked. As a result, several clansman were fed back to death by the power of the curse.

Although the last clan shot, this guy was destroyed.

What made them didn’t expect was that within a few days, the bald man had come alive again.

At that time, the old Demon Race clan analysis suggested that Yuanfang should use the technique of physical avatar, and the simply appeared in front of them was not True Master.

This can be seen from the fact that Yuanfang turns into black mist after death, and it can be seen without searching for the soul. It is very similar to the fleshy body avatar technique. Although it is different in some aspects, the black Demon Race clan always thinks so.

Although Fleshy Body’s avatar is very strong, the old Black Demon Race of proud and arrogant does not take it for granted, because he specializes in cursing and killing together, and has a special way to restrain the manipulators behind the scenes.

That is the long-range curse!

This type of spell needs to collect information about the person being cast, then release the spell mark across the air and cast a spell on the target.

So, after Yuanfang arrived again, the clan elder didn’t kill him, but pulled out a few hairs of Yuanfang and released him.

As for why not pulling out the hair, naturally it is not necessary to pull out.

Afterwards, the elder of the realm of Ghost King later personally shot and began to cast a spell on the owner of “fleshy body avatar” remotely, and he still cast his most powerful spell “Life Withering Curse”.

Obviously, the curse was printed on Yuanfang’s body, because he didn’t have a clone, and he didn’t have any fleshy body clone.

Yuanfang was having lunch at that time, and then received a game prompt.

[Game Tip: You have been cursed by the Black Demon Race clan, the “Death Curse” takes effect, and the defense judgment is in progress … You will reduce the health by 578 points per minute for 78 hours, 32 minutes and 18 seconds! 】

At that time, Yuan Fang was surprised and then calmed down.

After all, his “Moco Infinite Body” has risen to Level 2 with a fixed injury reduction of 800 points.

Although the “Life Withering Curse” is very terrifying, the 78-hour duration is even more terrifying, but for Yuanfang, it is a series of 0s.

Yuanfang’s fear is always the instantaneous damage, because this kind of damage can kill him directly.

But for this type of curse that lasts long and lasts, Yuanfang likes it the most!

As Yuanfang thought, while the “Fate Withering Curse” came into effect, Moco’s infinite body’s anti-injury began!

During that time, Moco’s Infinite Body opened all the way, and the scarlet mark of Hell Path was hot all the time, and the power of this curse was continuously fed back to the black Demon Race’s clan elder through Asura Path Demon God.

So, that 78 hours of feedback time, the old Demon Race clan is miserable.

The black Demon Race soldiers in the station can say that they can hear the screams of the clan elders at all times.

The feeling of passing life and withering, even the black Demon Race fighters are scared even if they think about it.

In the end, in order to survive, the Black Demon Race always started to nibble on the spirit material that can supplement Life Strength, which only hanged his almost lost life.

But even after lasting 78 hours and surviving, the Black Demon Race is always miserable, paying a heavy price.

The strength of realm fell to Ghost King Middle-Stage. Not to mention, the whole person became skinny and his hair was completely white. In these days, he could n’t walk, and he looked like he was fast in the soil. Not terrified.

After that, the Black Demon Race felt terrified about Yuanfang.

After all, even the clan elders have changed like this. What do they take against the Yuanfang, fearing that they will become as miserable as the clan elders, or even worse.

So at this stage, in addition to asking the Asura Race king, or other clan elders to take action, otherwise simply cannot cure this bald man.

However, at this stage, the “King Luo Sui” ascending ceremony is in full swing. How can other tribes ignore them?

If it is not their clan elders who have become this look, otherwise they have to go to Profound Heaven City to stand by.

If you do n’t want to rescue the soldiers, and dare not fight, the clansman mentality collapsed during this time.

What makes them helpless is that this bald man likes their black Demon Race. The other tribes ’sites do n’t go at all, and the dead skin is consumed here.

So for the round side, the dark devil clansman hates, but has no choice but to fear.

At this moment, it was already midnight, and once again saw the round side, the dark devil clansman was a pair of gnashing teeth, but no one dared to step forward.

Because Yuanfang looks to them as a fierce demon

The only thing that made Black Demon Race feel helpless was that this guy never took the initiative to hurt people, but he was always provocative.

Now that they are used to it, for this bastard bald man, even if he provoked them, they still think about it and will never shoot!

“Oh Buddha, you donors, Lord Buddha bless you!” Yuan Fang looked at the black Demon Race fighters in front of her with folded hands.

“Are you going to the Galo, to the mad disciple, to the demon-clan?” The resident general opened the mouth and said desperately.

“It’s a guest from afar, donor, how can you say that.”

“What am I …” The leading general almost couldn’t help waving a curse mark, but he immediately thought of something and quickly withdrew his hand.

“What are you doing again this time!” The leader asked, gritting his teeth.

“Want to go shopping!” Yuan Fang pointed to the station.

“You dare!” The leading general immediately screamed.

“I know that outsiders are forbidden from entering here, but the monk just wants to go in and walk around!” Said Yuanyuan, who was convenient to walk in.

MMP! This bastard bald man is trying to force us to shoot again!

At the moment, the black Demon Race warrior present was uncomfortable in his heart.

It wasn’t a shot, nor was it just to let him walk into the room without a shot.

“Dead Bald, you stop me, did you hear me!”

However, Yuanfang would be better, continue to walk inward.

“Clan general, what to do!” At this moment, the side soldier couldn’t help but asked towards the leading general.

“What can I do! Follow!” The leading general couldn’t help but stare.

So, the Black Demon Race soldiers followed the square at such a close distance and began to walk inside the station.

Walking around, Yuan Fang suddenly turned back and looked at the dark demon clansman behind him.

Thinking in my heart, why haven’t they shot themselves? Am I not doing enough?

This clansman is not a murderous thing, how has it become like this recently, too much!

Unfortunately, the young monk is dead, and the young monk still wants to rely on them to cultivate Magical Powers!

Master, the discipline is not lazy! There was a sigh in Yuanfang’s mind.

……

This scene happened to be seen by “Time Shadow” lying on top of the wood house.

In his sight, a large wave of Demon Race soldiers followed the square and began to walk around the station.

At this moment, Shi Ying was stunned, his head full of question marks.

What kind of station did I use to get in, so the bald man came in from the main entrance with a shopping attitude?

Why do n’t the black Demon Race guys stop eating shit?