Law of the Devil Chapter 250: [Du Wei’s life-saving trick]


Chapter 250 [Du Wei's life-saving trick]

Tatayallo has long lost the grace of an eighth-level magician.

The mage's robes on his body have been ragged and his hat has been lost. I was almost sprayed by the dragon's breath of the golden dragon just now. If he hadn't stirred up the spirit of the dead, he would have been ashes.

Several dark lances were summoned just now, all of them were resolved by the golden dragon. In the end, he even summoned all of his refined necrotic pets, but in the face of the powerful golden dragon, those so-called necrotic pets were almost completely destroyed in one face. The black Necromantic Flame has no resistance to the golden dragon's breath.

However, Tataalo ’s frantic desperation still caused a certain amount of damage to the golden dragon, at least spraying too much dragon breath in a row, which made the powerful golden dragon a little tired. After the skull dragon was maimed by himself, the dragon's anger had subsided slightly. This humble human magician is nothing more than a clown to it. It's just that the dragon is still a little bit jealous of the necrotic spirit of the opponent ... especially the place that was just stabbed by the death sickle, and there is still faint pain on the back. Although there is no damage, the death sickle is rare The breath still made the dragon feel uncomfortable.

Tatayano's hair is disheveled and his magic is exhausted. At this time, Du Wei had fallen to the ground and quietly killed his bone dragon. After all, it was his own pet of the undead. The bone dragon disappeared, and Tatayallo immediately sensed it. It was a good thing for Du Weigan to react immediately after a slight stun. This only made him vomit blood. Regardless of the golden dragon behind him, roar. Du Wei rushed straight towards the ground.

Du Wei just accepted the whole keel, raised his head and heard Tatayal's roar. Seeing that Tatayal rushed down, Du Wei sneered at the other person in a leisurely sneer: "Thank you very much Great profits. "

After speaking, he was smiling and disappeared into the darkness.

Tatallaro is now mad, but when he's crazy, he forgets that there is a terrible enemy behind him. The golden dragons will not let go of this evil guy who has "blasphemed" their dragon dignity. Tatayalo heard a sound of breaking air from behind, and then felt the back light. With a flutter, a burst of blood burst from his chest. The cold voice of the golden dragon came from behind: "Humbly humans, dare to blaspheme the children of the dragon god, this is your end!"

After speaking, a giant claw was covered, and Volley took Tatayal in his palm. Tataalo spurted blood violently, and before he died, he fiercely excited, and shouted, "Let's die together!"

End. With his last strength, he exploded the dark crystal ball in his arms, and when he heard a bang, the crystal ball shattered, the spirit of the dead spirit that the eighth-level magician worked hard for a lifetime. Suddenly all radiated!

I do n’t know how many souls were killed because of this strong necrotic spirit! The strong necrotic gas is strongly absorbed and corrosive, and even the golden dragon cannot bear it.

The second prince of the Dragon Race screamed in pain, it felt that the scales in the whole body were burned severely by this black necrotic spirit! Such a necromancer. It hurts not only the flesh, but also a burning sensation that hurts the soul!

Of course, it knows that the spirit of Necromancer is so powerful, even if it is a dragon, it cannot bear it in such a strong Necromancer. Quickly released the body of this Tatayaluo, and in the roar, the fluttering wings flew out. It was just the golden flame of the body, in the dark mist that was thick like ink. Still weakened a bit, the light dimmed.

The golden dragon fled and quickly left the enveloping area of ​​the spirit of necromancy, but under the diffused black mist, the surrounding vegetation suddenly withered!

Du Wei appeared again from the darkness. There was a layer of milky light around his body, which was the natural enemy of the undead magician, a spell of light. This faint light spell did not last long, but it was enough for Dewey.

He hurriedly took out the crystal ball. Greedily absorbed a large amount of necrotic energy. such. An eighth-level undead mage, the spirit of undead cultivating life. Forty to fifty percent of Chengdu fell into Du Wei's pocket.

Looking at the black crystal ball in his hand, the speed of absorption is getting fuller, and the bright black color is almost ready to emit light. Du Wei sighed and said: After all, this crystal ball is still a little worse grade, but unfortunately that crystal ball of Tatayallo is a good thing, but he was crushed ...

"Are you fishing enough this time?"

Semmel laughed with a mockery.

Du Wei is serious: "You see, if such a large area of ​​necrotic spirit spreads, I don't know how many innocent people in the city are going to suffer. I put it away, and it will also benefit the party."

Semel sneered: "You still have to think about how to deal with that dragon."

When Dewey put away the crystal ball, although there is still a lot of necromantic air in the air, the degree has been greatly weakened, and as it spreads, the harm is minimal.

Horse hobbing has already been heard from the hunting camp in the suburbs. On the top of Watt City, after the earth-shattering movement just now, a large number of heavily armed Northwest Army troops have ascended the tower, armed with swords and arrows. Even the city gates were tightly closed.

The golden dragon standing not far below the city is undoubtedly the focus of everyone's attention!

Dragon! It's a real dragon!

Thousands of Northwestern troops above the wall almost looked at this behemoth with awesome eyes! On the land of Roland, there have been no traces of dragons for a long time! Even the traces of the Dragons can be found only by some legends dating back to ancient times.

But now, a real dragon lies on the side of the city, under the eyes of thousands of eyes!

Many officers are also frightened. After all, in the face of such a huge monster, the smallness and fragility of human beings are undoubtedly revealed, and even lower creatures face the almost instinctive fear of higher creatures. People really lose courage in their hearts.

Although the officers struggled to drink the golden dragon with the soldiers holding their weapons, even the bows and arrows were aimed, but from the nervous expression on the soldiers' faces, I am afraid that there is not much fighting at this moment. desire.

The golden dragon seems to have not paid any attention to the northwest army in the city. After its huge body fell to the ground, it raised its head high, almost parallel to the city wall, and looked down into the distance. Dewey. It sounded like a thunder.

"Once Devil Rowling brought us a shameful Dewey! Now Devil Rudolph, the Duke of Tulips, the Roland Magician ... right?"

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders, facing this terrible creature, but shook his head and smiled, "You said something wrong, I didn't bring any humiliation to your dragons. At that time, your father, the old guy, and I bet I lost. It's just what it deserves. "

"The teeth are sharp and sharp!" The dragon growled dismissively: "Father said that you are very cunning. But in front of me, even if your mouth can tell any falsehood, it is useless! I will twist Off your head. "

"Oh? Really?" Du Wei laughed mockingly: "So why did you wait until today? You probably came here already."

"Because courage does not mean recklessness." The dragon seemed to make excuses for himself: "You did a great job tonight, you used my anger to draw me out ... but you think that I will Can't kill you? "His head dropped little by little. Da Wei stared at Du Wei: "You listen ... I just follow my father's advice and don't want to cause too much slaughter in your human world! Otherwise, even if you hide in your capital, I can do the same You kill! Now. These human armies in this city can't stop me at all! If you want to rely on them to protect you, then your calculations have failed! "

Du Wei still smiled: "I heard that the Dragons are all very proud creatures. Presumably you don't bother to do such an act that does not meet your identity. Isn't it?"

"Of course!" the Golden Dragon proudly exclaimed, "I can give you a chance of a fair duel. But only once ... I heard that you are a good magician. But you should understand that human magician It is impossible to compete with our dragons! The undead magician just now is your role model. "

Du Wei looked at himself as if smiling with surprise: "Who said that I wanted to fight with you myself? God ... I'm a magician ... but I'm just a magic pharmacist. My level Much lower than that big wizard! "

Just as the voice fell, Hussein was already flying on the road behind him. The Paladin did not ride a horse, but his figure was still like a shooting star, and he jumped over ten meters easily with a few hits on the ground, and several times, he had already reached Du Wei's side.

"Is everything right?" Du Wei glanced at Hussein.

"All the" prey "have dealt with the camp." Hussein answered calmly, but the next sentence revealed the Paladin's dissatisfaction: "You are too risky."

"The greater the risk, the more profitable." Du Wei smiled. He patted his clothes calmly. The harvest tonight is indeed satisfying. The only thing to worry about now is the next play. Can you proceed as planned?

Hussein has turned his attention to the golden dragon, and said in a deep voice, "Let me deal with him ... I'll entangle it first, and then we will try to go as far as possible and drag it to a place where no one is You call that Warcraft ... "

"No no no." Du Wei shook his head immediately: "Listen to me, man, it will never be you who takes the lead today."

The golden dragon arrogantly watched Du Wei and Hussein whisper, and it finally became a little impatient: "Are you going to discuss it? Who will fight me? In any case, Du Wei, your chance is only Once, and I will definitely take your head back! "

"Uh ... Dear King of the Dragon, we have already negotiated." Du Wei's tone was not as easy as talking to the enemy of life and death, but as easy as toasting at a banquet: "We discuss What is the result ... I regret to find that neither my team nor me can be your opponents ... "

The golden dragon stunned: "Oh? Did you decide to give up on your own initiative? Then let your life pass."

"No, no, no ... I think you must have misunderstood." Du Weilian shook her head and looked at the golden dragon with disdain: "In our human habits, even if we encounter a strong enemy that cannot be matched, There are absolutely few people who are willing to give up the chance of survival. And at this time ... According to the habits of most human beings, we usually have a choice ... "

"What?" The dragon couldn't help asking.

A weird smile appeared on Du Wei's face, and then he took a deep breath, facing thousands of Northwest Army above the city wall, then drew all his strength, opened his throat and howled. .

Hearing what he shouted, Hussein immediately looked weird, as if someone had whipped his face fiercely! The proud Paladin almost couldn't help but pinch Dewey's neck!

Because, what Du Wei shouted was:

"Help !!!!"

"Stop! You must not hurt the Duke!" A drink came from a distance, then a black figure rushed to the front, and saw a slender knight with a black armor all over his body, holding one in his hand. A long spear, accompanied by a slender sword at the waist, a thick and curly hair, an iron face on the face, and the bare lips under the iron face clenched tightly, showing the master's points Nervous and determined.

Sebastad finally appeared as Dewey expected. The major general raised his spear, pointed at the golden dragon in the distance, and shouted, "No matter where you are from ... Dear Lord Dragon, if you want to kill our distinguished guests in the Northwest Army, please ask first. I have a spear in my hand! "

After speaking, Saibasta yelled above the city wall, "Preach the order of the generals and protect the Duke! All are there, the archers are ready !!"

Although he drank like this, Sebasta was extremely contradictory and nervous. Gritting in secret: I hope my father's decision is correct!

Du Wei smiled leisurely, and with great patience, he finally did not blow his whistle.

Sure enough ... the show started.


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