duel.

Words that can be described as sacred in any race.

The Blood Lord has received many duels in his life. Whether it is a friendly competition between the same tribe or the provocation of the alien tribe, the only thing in common among so many duels is that the Blood Lord has never lost in any duel!

Today's duel on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit bet on the honor of him and his old friends.

The Blood Lord should never be defeated in this duel, but... the reality is cruel.

The Wall of Osenburg killed the dawn.

Less than ten minutes into the duel, the screen of the Blood Lord turned gray and white. The guardian he commanded died tragically under the blade of the enemy Zhe Jian Gemel.

‘Do you still want to continue?’

The Wall of Osenburg made this message through the entire chat, and also made his hero arrogantly make a sarcastic move on the guardian's corpse.

"Dad, don't pay attention to him. The hero Zhe Jian is very restrained from the guardian."

Peste looked at the gradually distorted expression of the Blood Lord, and spoke out to get the Blood Lord to withdraw from this boring duel.

"restraint?"

Pester's comfort raised the bloody Grand Duke's anger to another level.

"Just that weak human?"

The Blood Lord looked at his screen again, and his heroic guardian had been resurrected in the base.

The guards walked towards the middle lane again under the control of the Blood Lord... but the result was that they were killed by the enemy for the second time, and this time they died more decisively.

This powerful warrior in the past, in the face of a despicable assassin, was unable to resist.

‘It’s over, the level difference between the two levels and my two skills can kill you.’ The other party sent another message.

It was so humiliating. The bloody Lord felt that his anger made his brain nerves ached a little.

He and the guard have the power to transform a human city into a sea of ​​blood in reality, but on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit, he was pressed to the ground by a despicable assassin and could not raise his head.

If the assassin was manipulating him and sat face to face, he might not be able to move with the look of the Blood Lord.

"Sir Duke, Osenberg is the name of a city in the Kingdom of Steel. Please allow me to go there and investigate."

The clans who were watching on the side could not continue watching. The character called the Wall of Osenburg had seriously challenged the majesty of the blood clan, so someone volunteered to teach this guy some lessons in reality.

“…”

The Blood Lord did not answer the clan, but instead controlled the guardian to resurrect from the base for the fourth time. He still walked stubbornly towards the middle road.

The enemy's sword, Gemel, was too lazy to use his skills, and came directly to the guardian and used a dagger to attack several times in a row. The guardian's health was directly reduced to zero and died.

‘It’s boring to continue to abuse newcomers like you.’

When the guardian was resurrected for the fifth time, the opponent had already withdrawn from the game.

The Blood Lord looked at the guard standing in the base and once again experienced what it was like to be powerless.

He also quit the game and left the virtual keyboard and protocron mouse with his hands again.

"Duke! It seems that there is a guide to how the guardian wins the sword in the Magic Net Vision."

A witty family suddenly said.

"Is this thing still necessary to have a guide?"

In the inherent concept of the Blood Lord, it is natural that the guardian can defeat such a weak assassin, but this kind of assassin is not applicable to the Holy Spirit.

"I found...it's the Duke of this video."

The family walked to him under the instructions of the Blood Lord and showed the interface of his magic net to the Blood Lord.

The title of this video is very simple, 'Samarthal Yanorod, the guardian.'

The clan also thoughtfully dragged the video directly to the moment when the guardian fought with Zhe Jian for the first time.

The guardian in the picture is only level three, and the level of the enemy's sword Germael just reached level three.

Germael, the sword of the Sword, appeared behind the guardian with the skill of "Shadow'.

The Blood Lord remembered that this moment was a very troublesome skill. When the assassin appeared behind him, the Blood Lord could only control the guardian to slash the opponent with his long sword, and the magic power in his body was completely sealed by the opponent.

But the guard in the picture used the "Domain of Chaos" behind him the moment the assassin disappeared, and the interval between this moment was less than 0:5 seconds.

Both sides' skills are released almost at the same time.

The field covered by gray mist appeared behind the guardian almost at the same time as the figure of the assassin.

At this moment, both sides were blocked from magic, but the assassin had to step out of the chaos to release new magic.

When the assassin walked out of the chaotic realm, the guardian had already waved the great sword in his hand, and all four inscriptions on the sword of the great sword were lit up, and the assassin's blood was only half left in an instant.

"This is the power that Samaitar should have."

The Blood Lord looked at the guardian in the picture and easily killed the enemy.

"Who is his controller?" The Blood Lord silently read the short paragraph behind him.

The enemy's sword-breaking skills cannot hit the guardian at all. This strong man, who is two meters tall, is as clever as a squirrel on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit.

The Blood Lord once again recalled the guardian he controlled... he was clumsy like a turtle carrying a lot of things.

"The video is maker Fuya." The clan said with some uncertainty, "His name is the same as our four princes, His Highness Fuya, I don't know if it is me."

"Fuya?"

When the family heard the question of the Blood Lord, they immediately withdrew from the full screen and displayed the video authors to the Blood Lord.

The author's name is "Fuya".

The Blood Lord immediately focused on other data.

Following hundreds of thousands of people, the number of views is 570,000, and the number of viewers is currently 27.

"A full hundred thousand people have been following? When... but why?"

The Blood Lord contacted Qiao Xiu's words to let Fuya play the game "Holy Spirit", and he could basically confirm that the owner of this account was Fuya.

He has rarely focused on the Magic Net Vision since he used Magic Net, and he spent most of his time collecting news on the Spellcaster Forum and Magic Net Music.

Fuya has accumulated so much popularity without realizing it. Logically speaking, the attention of more than 100,000 people will not make the current demon world weaker than this.

"There is no sound...there is no video record, and there is no way to mention faith?"

The Blood Lord quickly reacted. There was no sound in the video produced by Fuya. Even if someone really admired Fuya, he didn't know the specific image of the god.

"You guys... go and find His Highness Qiao Xiu quickly."

The Blood Lord understood the meaning of Qiao Xiu's words at this moment, and immediately issued an order to his family.

"No! I'll go there in person!"

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Chapter completed!