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She could only look at the maid with sympathetic eyes, and the maid who looked at that kind of eyes was extremely annoyed.

"You guys even joined forces to lie to me!" Although the maid didn't fully know that all of this was Wu Ya's and Long Qingyi's scheme, she guessed a thing or two. She squeezed out a few words from her teeth, already wanting to think It's time to eat Wu Ya's flesh and blood to vent the hatred in my heart.

As she spoke, she took out another magic item in her hand.

This time it was a pure black wand with red gemstones inlaid on it. When the maid activated the dark magic, the wraith flew around the wand, revealing a hideous and eerie skeleton.

"Old Ninth's magic wand!" Wu Ya recognized at a glance that the wand came from the unlucky Ninth Sister, but she never expected that instead of living among the people, it would appear in the hands of a maid.

"Qingyi, be careful, this prop can absorb magic." Wu Ya said again, she was afraid that Long Qingyi would suffer from the prop.

Although magic is the key to strength, with the economic growth of the Illusory World, magic props have also become the leader of magic. It can be used as a container for magicians to release magic power, and it can also expand the user's magic power several times.

The demon clan has been prosperous for thousands of years, and there are countless magic props in stock. The magic wand of the old nine is a birthday present from the demon king.Wu Ya once saw the first time at the birthday scene, but unexpectedly, the second time was under such circumstances.

But it was too late for Wu Ya to speak, the corner of the maid's mouth had a ferocious smile, and her eyes became even more blood red, "Stop me from becoming a king and die!" While speaking, the dark magic had been released through the wand, In an instant, the skull, which was originally only the size of a fist, continued to expand at the fastest speed, and finally became extremely huge.

The skull had no eyes, and the hollow eyes were filled with blood. Her upper and lower jaws opened and closed without any skin tissue. Wherever she went, everything she touched was crushed by the skull's bite.

Naturally, Long Qingyi would not be afraid, with one move in his hand, the sky suddenly flashed and thundered, a lightsaber flew down from the clouds, and firmly stuck on the ground.The golden dragon surrounds the sword, an obvious artifact.

Unlike magic props, which are made by humans, this so-called artifact is a protection bestowed by the gods on the Dragon Clan from generation to generation.Long Qingyi quickly stepped forward, drew her sword, and her plain dress was covered by armor the moment she touched the long sword.

The whole body is black, and the armor on the body is in the shape of a dragon, hovering upwards, making the dragon light clothes heroic and heroic.

Her eyebrows and eyes are cold, her weapons are cold, they touch each other and compete with each other, but they can't stop dying.

Wu Ya waited and watched nervously, wishing that she could replace Long Qingyi to finish the battle, but she had to endure it, wandering back and forth in place, hoping that time would pass faster.

"Ah!" Fortunately, the maid's combat experience is not as rich as Long Qingyi's. After thousands of rounds, the maid obviously couldn't bear Long Qingyi's blows. She was accidentally beaten by Long Qingyi. on the ground.

The maid spat out a mouthful of blood, she struggled to open her eyes and wanted to continue fighting, Long Qingyi had already teleported in front of the maid, she looked down at the maid in front of her, and stepped on the maid's head without hesitation superior.

With such a turbulent aura, it was the first time Wu Ya saw the most ferocious Long Qingyi.

Then, Long Qingyi increased the pressure, and the maid let out a cry of pain, the more she screamed, the more forceful Long Qingyi was.

Wu Ya always felt that Long Qingyi had forgotten her role as a saint, but she didn't dare to say too much, so she silently watched the duel between the two with disparity in strength.

At this moment, the maid clenched her fists tightly, bit her lip, and let the blood flow on the ground.

Long Qingyi immediately discovered her intention to recite the blood oath, and stepped firmly on the maid's throat with her booted feet to prevent her from completing the spell.But who knows, a huge ghost hand suddenly appeared from behind, and the sharp nails seemed to be able to tear everything in the world.

The time was too short, so Long Qingyi, who was already victorious, had no choice but to give up the delicacy he got, so he had to flash away and fly into the midair.

The maid had a chance to breathe, and seeing the ghostly hand approaching her, she simply jumped on it, letting the sharp nails penetrate her body.

Wu Ya looked even more nervous. She knew that the maid was completing the final stage of the blood oath, but she didn't expect that she would actually swear her own blood into this bloody hand.

Therefore, when Wu Ya blinked, the maid had already merged with the bloody hand, and tens of thousands of hands appeared on her body. The maid could have lived without her appearance being polluted by the bloody hand. The entire skin turned dark black.

If it wasn't for the red eyes, Wu Ya would have thought it was a damned monster.

"Take your life..." The maid's voice became hoarse. She seemed to have forgotten to calmly think about the consequences of this series because of her panic. The tens of thousands of hands stretched out, shooting in all directions like rain.

Of course the demons were not afraid, and some even accepted the bloody hand directly. Who knew, a mouth suddenly opened in the palm of the bloody hand, and when it was about to touch the demon, it opened directly to meet the bloody hand. The mouth that didn't fit the size of the bloody hand ate the demons it came into contact with.

Every time I eat one, the maid grows bigger again.

Only then did the demons realize that this damn bloody hand was not used to kill people, all the props of this maid were used to absorb magic power.The demons began to escape one after another, but they were already absorbed by the net laid by the maid.

Gradually, the maid's figure became the size of a castle, but even so, Long Qingyi didn't move at all, as if he was observing the maid.

"Qingyi, if you need help, please tell me." Wu Ya watched from the side with a bit of worry.

Although she fully believed that Long Qingyi had the ability to defeat the maid possessed by props, she was still afraid of this, because no one knew whether there were any other extra props hidden on the maid.

Long Qingyi didn't look back, and seemed to realize the danger of this maid.

Different from the destructive power of the third sister, the level caused by this is magical. If it is not treated carefully, the beautiful words that Long Qingyi said in front of Wu Ya seem to become empty words.Realizing this, Long Qingyi began to think carefully about the battle strategy. She tucked her long hair behind her ears, seemingly carelessly, but she was actually using magic to see through the structure of the maid who had become a monster.

Finally, the maid stopped growing, but she was already the size of half a mountain.But now, there are only a thousand or so demons left, and they are all demons with decent magic power. Looking at the mountain-like maid, the demons finally came up with the concept of death.

They began to fear, but they were unable to change everything that happened in front of them.Seeing Wu Ya's calm look, someone couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, what should we do now, we won't really die, right?"

Wu Ya's reaction was very flat, "I have nothing to do with your life or death." It was just a sentence, which fully demonstrated the ruthless personality of the third sister.Naturally, she will not forget her role setting like Long Qingyi, because now, Wu Ya is going to make a deal with these demons.

For example, if she saves this group of demons, what benefits can she get.

"I..." The hope that the demons had originally ignited was extinguished by Wu Ya's cold-blooded splash. They thought of the recent alienation of Wu Ya because of the maid's words, and suddenly felt Wu Ya's attitude. It is a matter of course.

But if you don't ask Wu Ya for help, the demons all know what it means.

"Third Highness, please... We don't want to die yet, as long as you save us, we are willing to follow you forever!" Another demon said, kneeling at Wu Ya's feet, begging for Wu Ya's protection .

Wu Ya just took a look, and she hooked her hands at the begging demon.The demons who thought that their sincerity had touched Wu Ya came forward full of joy, but saw Wu Ya's fingertips dancing with magic.

In just a second, the magic wave pierced the head of the unlucky demons, and the brains sprayed out from the head, making those demons even more desperate.

Wu Ya realized that she seemed to have gone too far, but if she didn't do this, she would not be able to do the next thing, so she said seriously: "I don't need these timid people, I might as well send you to feed this monster. "

The demons lowered their heads even more, as if they were desperate. One of the demons seemed to understand the meaning of Wu Ya's words, and he said to Wu Ya very seriously: "Your Highness, I am not afraid of death. I am willing to fight this demon with you."

Upon hearing this, other demons responded one after another.

Wu Ya looked at this clever demon, and felt that he seemed very suitable for her use. She nodded approvingly, as if she had acquiesced to the demon's words.

No matter what race, one person's strength cannot change the whole world. What Wu Ya needs is a group of people who are willing to support him to become the devil king.In this way, the war is fundamentally avoided. As long as she becomes the devil and is defeated by Long Qingyi, then all these can fundamentally disappear.

"This monster is very difficult to deal with..." Wu Ya began to happily brainwash, but before he could say a few words, he was severely slapped in the face.About a few kilometers away behind her, Long Qingyi had already transformed into a dragon state.

Wu Ya looked a little speechless, so she could only explain in a voice: "Well, so my dragon slave will deal with her."

The demons immediately became fanatical when they heard it, and they worshiped Wu Ya even more.Facing the fiery eyes of the demons, Wu Ya's eyes wandered behind the mask, and she felt that the script seemed to be getting more and more wrong...