[201-400] GLOBAL LORD: 100% DROP RATE

Chapter 323 - Fog Spirit Race! The Second Lord Talent Sphere!

Zhou Zhou had fought a Lord with the Mythical-Tier, the only Lord Talent.

For example, the Machina race’s Lord Father, the Extreme Venerable of the Extreme Dragon Race, and some of the stronger people of foreign races Lords he had encountered when upgrading the Lord Battlefield.

Perhaps it was because his Lord Talent was stronger, but even though these Lords also had the Mythical-Tier Unique Lord Talent, they could not defeat him.

However, even though he had encountered many of the strongest Lords of the people of foreign races on the Lord Battlefield and had come into contact with their Mythical-Tier—The Unique Lord Talent, this was the first time he had come into contact with it in reality.

Zhou Zhou looked at the other party’s dismal expression and could not help but shake his head.

Different people had different lives.

They were both Mythical-Tier, the owners of the unique Lord Talent.

He could be said to be developing very well now, but the other party was living like this. He had even lost his status as a Lord.

In comparison.

His luck was really good.

At the same time…

The Demon Horn Crocodile Race, Roussel, was still looking at Zhou Zhou warily.

He was powerful and had performed very well in the Animal Arena, so the cells he arranged were much cleaner and neater than the cells of the other prisoners. Moreover, he did not encounter any special treatment and did not have any injuries on his body. He was just a little weak.

During the Animal Arena, he had seen many big shots of the East Demon City. Even the City Lord of the East Demon City had seen him personally a few times.

But even so.

He had never seen this life form in front of him before.

He wanted to see the other party’s information, but because of the existence of the Void Mask, no information appeared.

This made Zhou Zhou’s identity even more mysterious in his eyes.

However, one thing was certain.

The other party was not a fog creature and was a Lord of all races.

This could be seen from the fact that the other party’s eyes had not turned scarlet.

“May I ask who you are?”

He said carefully in the common language of the High Continent.

Roussel observed the other party’s completely different form from the Sickle Fog Mantis as he asked. He suddenly had an idea that he was not sure about.

Could it be that East Demon City had been occupied by the other party?

Otherwise, how could a Lord of all races like him stand there so naturally?

Thinking of this, Roussel’s expression did not change, but killing intent arose in his heart.

He had once used his previous strongest Lord Talent to possess many combat Skills.

If he could control the Lord of All Races in front of him, he might be able to escape from this godforsaken place.

At that time, even if he lost his status as a Lord, he would not be a nameless person.

However, he was very weak now.

There would only be one chance to succeed.

He had to succeed in one go!