Chapter 82-Golden Dawn Regiment Trio Support

Regarding Yuan Xi Ling’s “unoriginated” pressure, this is actually the case.

Yuan Xi Ling did not expect to have such a big impact when he preyed on the skull of the demon god, let alone the figure of Nero.

Not to mention that by the way, the First Generation Magic Emperor was given to [Predator], which caused some undercurrent riots.

Yuan Xi Ling is not a fool.

Listening to the conversation of the Magic Emperor at that time, you can guess that the disappearance of the Demon God’s skull may cause greater turmoil on the dark side than on the bright side, and even lead to the destruction of the four-leaf clover kingdom.

Although this is not bad for Yuan Xi Ling, he is still in the black clover, and he will be forced to leave by then.

He hasn’t researched the magic skin and magic field yet, and it is even harder to research in other worlds.

So the sense of pressure, pronounced as “stress”, is actually written as “guilty conscience”.

If it is discovered at that time, it will be difficult to explain.

I don’t know if I can continue to stay in the black bull squad.

Yuan Xiling doesn’t like wandering. It’s good to have a small place to belong.

After getting the poker cards of Gen Yururi, the two of Yasta were very curious.

One is the poor, and the poor can’t get in touch with entertainment; the other is the royal family, who usually despise this kind of gambling, so they rarely get in touch.

Therefore, both of them neglected their feet, and stepped on some “unbelievable” runes as they walked.

Bunches of vines suddenly burst out from under her feet. Before Ainuoer could react, she was tied up in a pose that would only appear in small movies.

She tried her best to conceal the skirt to prevent herself from passing out.

As a straight man of steel, Asta was also caught off guard, frantically waving the anti-magic sword in his hand, but he could only save himself.

Damn it, this damn vine.

When Astar found out that Ainuoer, who he thought was very powerful, was hung up, he had lost his sight.

Ainuoer was hung into the air. A huge piranha appeared where she was standing. The blood basin opened wide, and Ainuoer was about to be delivered into her mouth.

Damn, Senior Gen Xi Ling has just left for a while, are you going to ask him for help?



Asta, fight for your anger! You want to become the emperor of magic.

Astar’s body rushed out subconsciously, but at that moment, he still thought a lot.

But Yasta couldn’t run the wind after all.

“Wind Creation Magic-Rain of Wind Blade”.

Yuno’s support arrived, and the precise and powerful wind magic tore the cannibals apart every inch.

“Asta, then, we should be even…” With his four-leaf clover magic book floating beside Yuno, there were two people standing.

Yuno and Yasta grew up together, both of whom were abandoned babies thrown in front of the church. Asta was lively and active since he was a child, and Yuno had been hiding behind Asta when he was a child, timid and crying.

Once Yuno was on his way back to the village chief by sending a letter, he was snatched by a gambling idiot who lost all his pants. That was the only thing he was thrown on the church about his biological parents. thing.

Astar finally stalked the idiot, relying on his small muscles for several years, successfully frightened the idiot, and snatched the magic stone necklace for Yuno.

The two agreed to see who would become the magic emperor first.

In order to win, Yuno didn’t cry anymore, but he always wanted to pay off the favor of Astana.

There was also the time when Yuan Xi Ling defeated Uncle Chain.

“Really… Yuno?”

Seeing his competitor suddenly become so strong, Yasta was also stressed, and a drop of cold sweat dripped on his forehead.


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