Devil King From The Otherworldly Dimension

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Wu Lingfeng shared his vision with the fighters, but he didn't know he was in trouble this time.

When Wuling Feng shared his vision with the female fighter figures, he sneaked into the Golden Big Book of the Wolf Rider Army, where the three werewolf princes were sitting on fire.

“Bastard, you're lying too much, El Salvador. What do you say we do now? Today I lost 100,000 elite divisions, and now a fear is spreading in the barracks. What is it, the great Lycan no longer protects his people?” Wolf sighed continuously.

“Well, three princes and don't rush, since the fanatical war song is useless, then we will come to a more powerful, five days later is the lunar eclipse day, the aging has been calculated, then you can summon the Lycan phantom to help the battle, what you call the Goddess killer, our Lycan phantom to resist..." a full blonde haired Lycan stood beside Wolfe and said, this is the Salvadoran master in the mouth of the three princes.

“Well, that's the second thing, mainly the dolls in that row are too powerful, you don't know the scene, the 4th and 5th order skills flash out, the warriors don't have the power to fight anymore, and those humans don't know what to do, suddenly morale surges, attack like don't want to die...” Wolfe said with some shame, the great wolf cavalry actually defeated in the hands of the human cavalry, it's really too...

El Salvador nodded and said: "No problem, there are two ways to poison the nearby water sources and poison them. I have a poison here that can poison tens of millions of people with just a little bit, I made it by secret method...”

“So what if they don't fall for it, the enemy leader is not a simple product...” Wolfe has taught Wuling Feng great power, he once looked into Wuling Feng's eyes, his eyes have no fear, some are full of winning tickets, confident, as if nothing he could not do.

“Don't worry, it's just one, the second, see if the three princes dare to gamble...” Salvadoran mouth grin array.

Wolfe looked at it and asked, “What idea? What gambling method? ”

“A hundred thousand werewolf cavalry for victory…” said El Salvador with a low, sinking voice.

“100,000 people, what do you mean, I'm going to sacrifice another 100,000 people, you know, we don't have a lot of people, there are currently less than 200,000 troops left, if we sacrifice, we won't be able to make much more profit, the humble pigs and those bears, tigers, lions are looking at each other...” Wolfe frowned and said, now he can't afford to lose any more soldiers.

Salvadoran frowned, and then there was a harsh light in his eyes, and he said, "If you can't use your own people, then use someone else, the pig cavalry of the pig, they are the most numerous, and they are the fastest to bear, and death is not death. So, Prince Three, you make a deal with the prince of the pig, you give him a few points of profit after the war, and then you give him 100,000 cavalry. ”

“Well, there's nothing we can do about it. After all, we're running out of people right now. I'll give it to him. Then let him compete with the princes of the Bears, the Tigers and the Lions. I'll just sit on the mountain and watch the Tigers, but what's the use of this 100,000 cavalry?” Wolfe asks, what does 100,000 cavalry do? Death?

“Humph, this time I let them arch their hands out of the city, wait for the 100,000 pig cavalry to play, I summon one of the snake's most insidious deputy gods to turn 100,000 pig cavalry into a gas source, if they fight, those human cavalry will carry this gas source, these gas sources are born from corrosion of the soul, then Albus city will be a dead city..." El Salvador smiled coldly.

“But what if they don't come out to fight? After all, the other party is also very smart. If they find it wrong, they won't go out to fight...” Wolfe still feels unreliable.

“Don't worry, the 100,000 pig cavalry got hit by the gas source for not long, I counted the time, let them die in front of the city wall, then I applied the method, all the flesh of the 100,000 pig cavalry will be instantly combined into a giant venomous snake, when this venomous snake enters the city of Albus, the whole of Albus will instantly end, but summoning this venomous snake must sacrifice 100,000 living flesh, which is the last resort...” El Salvador said faintly.

Step one leads the enemy out of the city to fight, takes away the gas source, if it does not succeed, step two sacrifices 100,000 flesh and summons the venomous snake.

“Okay, I'm going to talk to the humble pig...” Wolfe is going out of the gold account.

While listening to the female fighter family occasionally paused to leave, but then suddenly stepped on a broken stone, just a slight sound, but this was very clear in the ears of the master...

“What people??” Wolfton shouted, "Who's there?

At this time, El Salvador laughed and finally found you. Before that, he felt incorrect. He had a pair of eyes staring closely at them and watching them. Turns out it was here...

“Come out, you...”

Salvadoran arms suddenly turned into a venomous snake spitting out of its tent, instantly wrapped around the female fighter family and wound up in front of it.

“Dolls? This is the other guy's. He came to steal our intel. What should we do? Our intelligence was learned tonight, but just...” Wolfton was worried at times that he didn't expect Wuling Feng to have such a means.

“Humph...”

El Salvador snorted and said, "Don't worry, I'll kill him! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ”

El Salvador glanced at the female fighter in her hand, quickly reciting a spell in her mouth, a black fiction formed in the air, and then quickly projecting in one direction.

“Don't worry, hey, using visual sharing just made me capture his soul land, I just cursed his soul, not one day, no doubt death, haha, this victory is half in hand! ”

A soul curse?

Wolfe has always felt this priest called El Salvador is a bit mysterious, and now even more so, he can put a soul curse on people from afar, which is really awesome, but anyway, he's going to succeed this time, once Wuling wind dies, everything is going to be over, haha, let you devise a group of people, the soul is cursed, see how you are, just don't know how this soul curse works?

El Salvador, as if it knew Wolfe's fears, explained from time to time: “Don't worry, this is Shamanism, the decent priest is called Priest, the evil priest is called Shamanic Wizard, the Shamanic Witchcraft I just used is called 'Soul Toxic Shackle’, a very evil and powerful Soul Witchcraft, to consume my life for almost a decade, rest assured, the human Wizard can't even ask him, only the Orc Priest knows how to save. ”

“Haha, that would be great, thanks to the master, I'll go talk to the pig prince right away...” Wolff laughed and walked out of the golden ledger, this time he finally got angry.

……

On Wuling Feng's side, he was observing with visual sharing. He heard the conversation between the three princes of the werewolves and the priest of the werewolves, but did not expect the female fighters to be caught. He immediately sweated cold and quickly turned off the visual sharing. But then, he saw a black fiction burst into his head, a sudden and severe pain, as if he could see death, from the pain above his soul.

“Ah...”

Wuling Feng couldn't help but scream out and roll his head with his hands on the ground. His face instantly turned blue and purple. His mouth spilled a lot of black blood, and even his blood changed its appearance!

“Pfft...”

In a moment, Shadow, Altoria, Galen, Sword Eight, Shirley, Charles, dreams rushed into Wulingfeng's bedroom. They all had connections with Wulingfeng's soul, so in a moment, they felt Wulingfeng's soul fluctuate and broke in!

Then people looked at Wuling Feng, and suddenly worried. It didn't seem like a normal situation. At this time, the whole Wuling Feng had become a black person in front of them...

“Ow... ah...”

The severe pain made Wuling wind unbearable anymore, rolled wildly on the ground, touched the table and chair without knowing the pain, there was a lot of black blood in his mouth, and he kept groaning and shouting.

“Shamanic witchcraft, how is that possible? Didn't the Temple of Priests already ban this evil sorcery?” As a gifted teenage girl among Orc priests, Charles naturally recognises this state of affairs. She has read a large number of relevant books, and understands that this must be a rather evil soul curse in Shamanic witchcraft - "Soul Toxic Shackles”.

“Say it!” Xiao Min suddenly grabbed Charles' coat and drank loudly. She usually didn't talk much. Now she's talking, she's really worried about Wuling wind.

Artoria pressed her little dark hand and said: “Calm down, you can't do this for a moment, let her explain the situation...”

Xia Lu was also worried, explaining immediately: “This is a kind of shamanic witchcraft against the soul, called ‘the shackles of the soul'. The executor needs to consume 10 years of life and then curse the enemy. The soul will be eroded by a negative gradual corrosion. If it is not healed within a day, then..."

Sword 8 frowned, his whole body burst with a bloody smell. He said: "Huh, I'll kill them directly to the door, ask him for the antidote, I won't cut them all off...”

"There is no cure for this," said Sherlock Mouth. "We need to treat it with relevant priestly witchcraft, and we need to sacrifice the innocent blood of a young girl...”