I take the witch with me to conquer the world

The nobles stared blankly at the injury on Prisya's chest and the red-stained coat. There was no doubt that the sword had definitely pierced the chest and hit the heart. But Prisya was still alive and kicking, and her face didn't look weak at all.

"No...immortal body..." A noble muttered to himself, with extreme horror in his eyes. He chewed on Prisya's last words and couldn't help but look at Ulysses, who was in the first place. With the ability to die, has Mr. Ulysses already entered the realm of demigods?

He was not the only noble, but many other nobles were also like this. They stared blankly at Ulysses with an inexplicable smile on his face, and their eyes were filled with confusion.

Asheborn's heart suddenly flashed, and he said in a panic: "Everyone, don't believe this monster's lies. He is definitely not the Lord of Angus. How could the Lord of Angus use the power of hell?"

Prisya didn't care about Axibon's words. He grinned and continued to lie and deceive.

"Yes, this is the immortal body. Everyone, this is the divine power of the great Mr. Ulysses! Under his divine power, in addition to the immortal body, I also gained a long life. I can feel that I My body is no longer aging! My body is more powerful!" Priya made an expression that was so excited that she couldn't help it, just like a fanatical believer, and the passion in her voice made people feel numb.

Human beings are short-lived creatures. Even if they become extraordinary and reach the thirteenth level, as long as they do not become demigods, their lifespan will not be more than a thousand years. However, in contrast, when humans are on the extraordinary ladder, their promotion will be much faster. Other species are fast.

While other species find it difficult to advance and need to use magic potions and the like to assist in advancement, humans can advance without relying on external objects.

Ashbern's words were very small, and it could be said that they had no effect. Most of the nobles did not listen to his words. However, he can also understand that as war aristocrats, they are greedy for their own power and life. Those who have reached the extraordinary level do not live long enough to enjoy these prosperity, let alone the war aristocrats who have not entered the extraordinary level?

You know, there are only a handful of nobles who have stepped into the extraordinary world...

"Everyone, please pray to Mr. Ulysses. As long as you do this, you can gain the power of immortality. The future of the Stur Empire belongs to us!" Prisya said with a smile, his words lingering in everyone's hearts. , if the nobles were still resolutely rejecting this matter before. But now they have wavered...

With immortality right in front of him, Ashbourne thought it was hard for him to resist such a temptation, so he could understand the silence of the nobles.

But... when he looked at the thing carrying Angus's skin, he didn't feel any good things, only fear.

Ashborn said quickly: "Everyone, please don't be impatient. Look at what he looks like now. If he accepts this power, will we still be us? How can the power of immortality be obtained so easily?"

After hearing Ashborn's words, the fire in the eyes of the nobles faded slightly, and they became a little more rational. Yes, can the power of immortality really be obtained without paying any price? They who understand the extraordinary naturally understand this truth.

At this time, a nobleman boldly looked at Ulysses, his tone was cautious and filled with endless longing. "Mr. Ulysses, can you... really give us the power of immortality?"

Ulysses' lips curled up slightly as he had expected. He did not answer directly. If he answered directly, it would be meaningless. In that case, most of the nobles would give up the idea of ​​resisting. Only Dylan and Ashbourne Will continue to struggle, deciding whether to resist. And this can only be regarded as a farce, without any fun at all.

Ulysses didn't want to see this scene, so he asked: "Are you ready to pay the price? Are you willing to pay everything?"

As soon as these words came out, the nobles turned their attention to Angus with a crazy smile on his face, and they were undecided. Is this the price Mr. Ulysses said? Is this really what Ashbourne and Angus said?

Prisya didn't care. He felt what was happening outside the arena. He grinned and cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention. He smiled and said: "Everyone, we have some new guests."

Ashbourne was shocked. New guest? Is it the 'little mouse' this guy calls?

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Can I get some help? Ashborn began to think, and at the same time began to look at the projection of the magic props, hoping that these new guests would be stronger.

In the arena, the soldiers who had become stronger again had been cleared away by the gladiators. Although they had indeed become a lot stronger, they still could not kill a single gladiator. At most, some gladiators were injured, but with the nourishment of blood, these injuries were quickly recovered.

The big muscleman looked at the ashes on the ground with a red face, expecting these soldiers to come back to life again, and then attack them with more powerful force!

But at this moment, the gate of the arena was blown away and flew straight towards Fang Sheng!

I am heading towards! What the hell? ? Fang Sheng was shocked. The next moment, the red magic power clung to the two-handed sword and turned into a dark red sword. Under the envious eyes of the big muscle man, it slashed down and directly split the bronze and iron door in half.

The smoke and dust at the door dispersed, and Fang Sheng squinted slightly to see that several people shrouded in cloaks gradually emerged from the smoke and dust. And when he saw the thin figure among the group of people, the corner of his mouth twitched under the face covered by blood.

The thin figure seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked over, and his eyes met Fang Sheng's.

Not surprisingly, even though the blood energy enveloped his body and aura, Lewan still saw through the true face of this figure at a glance. When she saw the gladiator beside Fang Sheng and the ashes on the ground, she understood instantly. It seemed that Fang Sheng had also experienced the same situation as herself.

There was no dialogue, Le Wan just stirred up the connection between the two, and then took the lead out of the corridor and entered the arena.

The knights behind her also followed up, and the sharp-eyed Fang Sheng naturally saw Corell in the protective circle of knights.

Although it was a good thing to see his old friend, Fang Sheng also knew that what he asked Corell to inform him was not completed, or in other words, he failed to deceive Lewan.

Everyone in the arena looked at the seven people who suddenly appeared, especially the blood wolf soldiers. The veteran leader sighed directly: "[Stet's expletive], Klaklan is so lively today!"