Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 2505: The Promise of the Dragon

"Lord Moriel, I'm glad you didn't get hurt by an assassin. If something happens to you, I swear to kill all the Thieves Guild to avenge you."

In the dragon's nest, the burly savages are respectfully greeting the Great Red Dragon.

"It's just some invisible assassins. I have executed the guards who were in charge at the time. Since they can't protect me in the dragon's nest, I hope they can play their remaining value on the battlefield after they become aliens." The big red dragon slowly Reply.

"I didn't dare to rest day and night when I heard that you were in a tough fight, and I brought you the army of Crowlord. Beamon, One-Eyed, Shapeshifter, Transformer, they will all obey your orders and overcome obstacles Your enemy in your path." The barbarian was half-kneeling, and through the firelight he could see the strong muscles in his body.

The big red dragon showed a satisfied smile, revealing dragon teeth that were sharper and larger than the battle axe in the hands of the barbarians. Nei Nei: "Kilgor, I can feel your loyalty, and it should be the most correct thing I did to complete the transformation of magic for you. Even if I go back to the past, I will not change this decision. After I conquer the world , you will still be king of the barbarians."

Kilgor had a look of joy on his face. He stared at the big red dragon, and there were other emotions in his eyes: "Mr. Moriel, before I saw you, those demons came to me, one of them and I I came here to discuss with you about the doomsday."

"Oh?" Morril's dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and a dazzling light burst out from it, and the nearby magician couldn't help trembling, "Bring him to see me."

The sorcerer did not dare to neglect. When the news spread, a burst of fire suddenly burst out in front of Moriel, and walking out of the flames was a big demon covered in blood, as if crawling out of a frying pan.

"Lord Moriel, that's him..." Kilgor reminded.

The big red dragon glanced at him: "Who are you? Report your name."

The **** demon looked around, and finally looked at the big red dragon in front of him: "Moriel, the king of Nigon, I am the adjutant of the blood sickle army, and I am here on behalf of General Selron. It seems that there is some covenant between us. problem."

"You are not qualified to talk to me about this. Let Selron, or your king, come and tell me in person." Moriel snorted disdainfully.

The **** demon was stunned for a moment, seeing Moriel's firm attitude and contempt in his words, he couldn't help but said angrily: "You violated the content of the covenant, you promised to take Brakada within a month, and then Launched a full-scale offensive against Erathia, but you failed. You were beaten by the enemy and dared not show your face, so you could only hide in the dragon's nest."

"Did you bring reinforcements?" Moriel glanced at him. "If you don't, get out. I won't warn you again."

"Reinforcement? Do you think the kings of **** still value you now? The kings shouldn't have allied with you at all. If you had allied with the necromancer and built the gate of **** in Diya, you might have taken Erathia into it. Come on down, I think you're just... um..."

The big devil's unruly personality made him not at all concerned about Moriel's threat, which also brought death for him.

A blood line emerged from between his neck and neck, the blood line gradually spread, and he could no longer say a word, he could only feel blood dripping from his mouth, he wanted to turn around to look at the enemy who attacked him, but his head was Separated from the body along the blood line, with such a severe injury, even the great devil has no possibility of resurrection.

Until death, the blood-drenched demon didn't believe that Moriel dared to kill herself, killing the messenger sent by General Selron.

"Add his corpse into the body of the alien." Behind the big demon, Kilgor flicked the steel claws that his wrists turned into, and there was not even a trace of blood on them, and then he instructed the nearby sorcerer.

Moriel waved her dragon claw and agreed to his order, and the nearby witches hurriedly followed suit.

"Lord Moriel, this is extremely inappropriate, we need reinforcements from hell. You kill the messenger of hell, which is equivalent to betraying the covenant with the kings of hell, which is even more detrimental to us. At the same time, deal with those demons." Inside the dragon's nest, the sorcery dignitaries couldn't help but remind them.

"Those demons won't send reinforcements, they are fighting with angels, and they are looking forward to my assistance." Moriel let out a cold snort, "Besides, I don't need this covenant anymore, in the prophecy. The doomsday is coming, and it is not Rhodes or those demons who will dominate this doomsday, but I, Moriel. When I master all the power of the Holy Female Dragon, no one will be my opponent!"

Listening to Moriel's confident words, the morale of the magicians around them were boosted. In a trance, they saw the picture Moriel described. The kings in the apocalypse fell one by one, and finally ruled everything. It will be the big red dragon in front of them, and they have also become the biggest heroes~IndoMTL.com~ The magician sighed slightly, any words of persuasion, or pertinent suggestions, can not change the thinking of the big red dragon in front of him , Too much exhortation will only arouse her disgust.

At this moment, Xilica, one of the magic generals, said: "The power of those undead all comes from Rhodes. As long as Rhodes can be killed, they will be self-defeating. When killing Rhodes in the past, you should also try a more direct method."

"What method?" Moriel turned the dragon's pupil and put her eyes on her.

"Assassinate like the shadow assassin who assassinated you before."

Moriel shook her head: "You think I haven't thought of this method? But if you think of Rhodes as an ordinary necromancer, you're wrong. The artifact gave him far more than ordinary people. Power, even a legendary assassin can hardly hurt him, and there are no decent assassins in the underground world, those powerful assassins are concentrated in the Thieves Guild, do I want to send a harpy to kill him?"

Xilika showed a confident smile: "I think there is still some difference between assassination and assassination. The assassin does not have to kill him head-on, the important thing is to find out his habits, what he likes to do, and what he likes to go to. place, who likes."

"Sounds like you're good at assassination. You followed me before I was king of Nigon, and proposed to me to assassinate the previous king of Nigon, Hardwood, but failed."

Xilika was at a loss for words: "That's because... Hardwood is very familiar with the methods of black magic assassination..."

"But this is indeed a feasible method." Moriel stared at her and said, "I will give you three chances. Even if you die at the hands of Rhodes, I will wake you up from the other side of time, but if three times If it fails, you and Jedette will clean up the shit."

(End of this chapter)