wandering fairy

Great knowledge of the multiverse of Qionghong - there is no level 5 resurrection of the dead in this universe (because it is not a game), only level 7 resurrection or wish can resurrect people, and the price is amazingly expensive!Only the king of a big country can afford this money.Simultaneous resurrection has a failure rate.

Half of the sun has sunk into the distant mountains, but the final fight is at its peak!

Two silver "ant teams" rushed to the front line. They fought desperately together, and countless broadswords and axes drew fierce silver arcs and intertwined with each other.It seems that the ferocious mandibles are crazily biting each other.The sound of roaring and vigorous attack is like the tide hitting the shore, breaking out wave after wave,

The strong bows and javelins at the back focus on the enemy with flashes of accuracy, piercing their scales and piercing their flesh.But no one backed down!As the personal guards of the two kings, they must not take half a step back. The hope and dignity of the country rest on them.This sense of glory mixed with the anger brought about by the pain forced them to burst out with powerful vitality, and neither deep wounds nor piercing arrows could stop their footsteps.They rushed to the nearest enemy with dripping blood, pouring their last strength and hope into the sword and axe, like a desperate beast tearing apart the armor and body of the enemy, spraying pain and flesh and blood on this spring land.

Sugata and Spencer, who were full of wine and food, walked out of the gorgeous gate of another dimension and returned to the main material world.The two of them took a nap on the simple big bed for a while, and their noses and ears seemed to have become sharper. As soon as they came out, they could smell a strong smell of blood, and heard the sound of vultures singing in the sky.

When Sujata looked up, he saw a few big vultures eagerly hovering over the battlefield, the rich flesh and blood made them salivate.Sujata shook his head subconsciously and said: "Now they are eaten. It's ridiculous. Two small countries killed each other in one day for a crystal mine. It seems that at least [-]% to [-]% of them have died. People. Sigh~~ What a mold.”

Spencer looked at the miserable bloody plain and said: "They are not unlucky, how can we get rich? The more they lose, the more stable Mr. Walter's rule over the crystal mine will be, the more money the teacher will get, and we will Follow along and make a small fortune. Look, Mr. Walter is here."

The super-large figure of the red dragon appeared in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if the doomsday was coming from mid-air.

On the battle line where the guards of the two countries were stalemate, a high wall of purple flames suddenly appeared, extending nearly 300 feet (about [-] meters) along the battle line!

More than 30 brave and strong fighters turned into terrifying shrunken coke without a sound in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing choking black smoke and sparks.More people screamed and rolled to the ground, struggling desperately. Their bodies were covered with horrible black and yellow fire marks, and the disgusting smell of barbecue was everywhere.

Then there was a dull thunderous dragon voice in the air, and tall walls of flames were erected on the ground, like the walls of purgatory rising from the ground with raging flames!

The silver front collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the stalemate battle turned into a panicked retreat. They scrambled away screaming, even throwing away their larger weapons, for fear that they would run half a step slower.They are willing to show bravery in front of humans, but they will not be so stupid as to be heroes in front of a red dragon!

It's a pity that cleverness can't save them.Several long purple-red ferocious walls of fire stood up two or three times one after another, blocking their retreat and detours.Cut the chaotic large battlefield into several sections!Looking around, there is a wall of fire on the left, a wall of fire on the right, a wall of fire in front, and a wall of fire behind.Roared in despair by the raging flame soldiers, they rushed towards the towering and wide wall of fire in an attempt to "break through the wall and escape".

But breaking the wall is easy to escape, and the brave men who rushed through the fire wall were all scorched by the intense flames, and their blood boiled.Without exception, after struggling for two steps, they fell to the ground, their limbs struggling in pain, and they let out waves of terrifying wailing.

Walter proficiently chanted the dragon language spells that no one could understand, causing a series of walls of increasing distance to rise continuously on the vast battlefield.There are walls of fire everywhere forming a death cage, and the silver ants in the cage are scurrying around in panic and anxiety, completely losing their sense of direction.Fierce flames have scorched countless strong "ants", and the faint smell of meat has wafted into the boundless sky.

He was still swaying the power of the flame to his heart's content, but Marina's voice came from his back: "Honey, stop playing! Hurry up and beat them. The dog-headed lizardmen who have been summoned have arrived near their barracks. These The brainless little guy doesn't listen to commands very well. Maybe he's already started the war privately. We must defeat the main battle forces of the two kings before they can react, causing more chaos. So that they can't organize to come back Your own barracks. Only in this way can we conquer the two kingdoms in one fell swoop! And make them dare not make any more attempts at this crystal mine."

Walter's majestic voice shook the plain.Then he proficiently chanted the spell, and cast five or six acid mist spells with an expanded range in a row.Groups of white "clouds" suddenly appeared on the ground, and the people covered in them seemed to have fallen into scalding boiling water, their skin broke open immediately, and their flesh and blood boiled like liquid!Even the air he breathed seemed to be sucked into boiling water, his lungs were in unbearable pain, and a large amount of blood mist was involuntarily sprayed out from his mouth and nose!But they couldn't even utter a scream after their trachea and throat were scalded, so they had to stumble out of the range of the acid mist technique, making creepy and weird humming sounds.And the terrifying appearance with his whole body broken and his flesh and blood exposed completely horrified the other comrades in arms.These "lucky" comrades were terrified like rats crossing the street, scurrying around desperately, throwing all military orders, honors, and dignity to the horizon-heroes don't want to die like this.

The vast battlefield was immediately turned into a pot of porridge by seven or eight walls of fire and five or six regiments of Burning Cloud Technique. The troops on both sides uttered screams like the tide, and ran away in all directions.

A soldier who ran faster than a rabbit screamed and ran back to the military camp of the Escobar Kingdom, shouting to the king: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The red dragon Walter suddenly flew over! He burned the battlefield with magic! Everyone is out of control now!"

The old king stood up in shock: "What is he doing here?" Walter had also harassed several cities on the border of the Kingdom of Escobar.But the warriors of the kingdom resisted him by relying on the magic-enhanced fortresses and a dozen powerful ballistas on the walls.But now it is a field battle, there is no thick city wall blessed with spells, and there is no powerful ballista with extremely long range. Those ordinary bows and crossbows can't cause substantial damage to the high-ranking red dragon.He could only watch helplessly as he kept using the distance-enhancing spell to wantonly massacre the soldiers.

He continued to exclaim: "What's going on? Don't we pay him three thousand gold coins every year? It's more than my income! What else is he not satisfied with? Could it be that he was sent by the Kingdom of Mansicott? bought it?"

The panic-stricken soldier ran over: "No, he is also massacring the Mansicott Kingdom! Now everyone is running for their lives, and there is no command from either side!"

The old king was completely angry, and he punched the red dragon Feiying in the distant sky and shouted: "What the hell is going on? What the hell do you want to do, you big reptile?! When did I mess with you? "

The prince came over and said in a deep voice: "Maybe, he is also thinking about that crystal mine! Father, you see, the price of crystal has soared 7 times now, and it may continue to rise. If he owns that crystal mine, Then the money you get every year is more than three thousand gold coins!"

The old king gasped in anger: "But he is a dragon! He only has dozens of green goblins and some dog-headed lizardmen under his command. Even if he occupies the crystal mine, who will manage it? Who will sell it?! Could it be that he Does the vampire wife take care of it? They're both mages! Where's the time for this kind of thing?"

The prince said slowly: "He can cooperate with others to mine."

The old king was panting like a cow, his eyes were red and he shouted angrily: "With whom? Who is so bold to offend our two countries for a mine?"

The prince paused, and finally said: "For example, Master Stuart."

The old king suddenly fell down on the big wooden chair.The prince continued to analyze: "Look, he deliberately said to our two countries that they did not sell magic equipment to each other, so that both of us think that we can easily win. In this way, both of us will fall into a bitter battle, which will greatly Consume our strength. Then he will unite with the Red Dragon, let the Red Dragon come forward to occupy the crystal mine, and hide behind the scenes to make money, or send a businessman who is close to him to develop the mine!"

The prince took a deep breath and said, "I guess that's the case. Look at how well the red dragon managed the timing. After we fought desperately for a day, and we were all exhausted and disabled, he suddenly appeared. Those who are waiting for work will easily destroy our two countries! It would be strange if we did not prepare in advance! Moreover, after this war, the population of our two countries has been greatly consumed, and it will not be able to recover within 20 years, so we have no strength to go again Trouble him. He can enjoy the fruits of this conspiracy with Stewar in peace and security."

The old king suddenly smirked, and then covered his face and cried: "I'm old, I'm really old. I was deceived by them just like that. I'm so stupid! So naive! I actually believed these cannibals A mage who doesn't spit out his bones!" He raised his red teary eyes, took the prince's hand and said, "My child, only you can see through their plot. You are my hope, the hope of our family, and the hope of the entire Escort. The hope of the Kingdom of Ba! Maybe I won’t be able to take revenge in my lifetime, but you must take revenge for me and these dead soldiers! I believe you can do it with your wisdom, right? Isn’t it?” He shook his head excitedly Looking at the prince, wanting an affirmative answer.

The prince smiled bitterly in his heart. The combined population of the two countries is less than [-]. Who will take care of the affairs of these small countries with few people?What's more, all the evidence is not in hand now?Why take revenge?But when he saw his old father crumbling and on the verge of madness, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say loudly: "Don't worry, I will be able to avenge my revenge. The blood of these soldiers today will not be shed in vain. One day I will represent them Get justice from that filthy mage!"

The last fraction of the setting sun sank into the distant mountains.

Walter in mid-air was very satisfied with the performance of the "ants" collapsing on their own. Although he didn't mind killing a few more, one thing more is worse than one thing less.It is better for these people to scare away by themselves, so as not to consume a limited number of spells.He proudly dragged his beautiful wife slowly circling in the hazy sky where the afterglow remained, swaying, swearing his supreme coercion.

Suddenly he found a very interesting thing in the distance - a group of blue clouds the size of a horse receding slowly in the low sky in the distance.Hmph, how come the clouds are sea blue?This caster is too funny.To be able to use the "gasification form" into this nondescript appearance.It's unheard of.

A round of beautiful lavender brilliance appeared in his big crystal clear eyes. This is a special detection spell, which can learn some information about the opponent:

Well, it smells of magic, it seems to be a priest of a certain god;

Hey, there is no other magic aura in his body, doesn't he carry any magic utensils?Interesting.

raving?What is this message?

He suddenly became so focused that he stopped circling and flew directly towards the small blue cloud.

Marina suddenly woke him up in dragon language: "What's wrong with you? My dear?"

Walter opened his huge dragon mouth and responded in dragon language: "Did you see that sea-blue cloud?"

Marina smiled gracefully like a pear blossom: "I see, it's a gaseous form. It's probably a priest watching the fun. He's already retreating, so don't worry about him."

Walter said very seriously: "Just now I detected some familiar information from him, a bit like my distant uncle."

Marina laughed coquettishly: "Uncle Distant? You mean the great sea of ​​flames in purgatory—Master Imnao. Hehehe, if he is your uncle, then all the red dragons in this world will be Grandchildren. You really know how to misidentify relatives."

Walter hurriedly spewed out a large ball of flames from the dragon's mouth, and corrected: "Hey, hey, it's not that I misidentified relatives, but he said to me: You can treat me as your uncle. This relative is misidentified by him. .”

Marina continued to smile coquettishly, which made Walter's heart itch, and recalled the pleasure of riding her under him this "morning" wantonly.He was about to indulge himself when he suddenly heard Marina on his body say, "Maybe it's a priest of the three-headed evil dragon god? That's why there is information similar to the red dragon? Forget it, if they don't care about us, let's not care about it." People. You see, those dog-headed lizardmen who have been assembled have started to work."

The blue cloud in the distance quickly evacuated and disappeared in a flash.

Dong Hezi flew back in a hurry, thinking in his heart how dangerous it is!

Just now, he was emotionally recalled by the miserable scene on the battlefield, and suddenly the primordial spirit became violently alarmed, and a wave of magical energy enveloped his body, as if he was closely inspecting something.Only then did he realize that the red dragon that disturbed the battlefield had noticed him!

In order not to reveal his identity, he did not dare to resist with the art of practicing qi.Secretly crying in my heart: If I become a flying bird or a red bat, there will be no such thing.However, in order to conform to the status of "Priest of the God of Air Elements" when starting out, he had to use the spell of gasification form.Who knew it would turn into a sea-blue cloud?If he really wants to find out what is good or bad, it will be a big trouble.I am not sure that I can kill a red dragon in its prime!What's more, he has a helper on him.

Fortunately, the opponent quickly ended the detection and turned back to the battlefield.

Dong Hezi looked around, but was taken aback—looking down from the sky, a large number of dog-headed lizardmen came out of nowhere and had already lurked behind the Escobar barracks, and it seemed that they were about to launch an attack at any time !

I screamed in my heart that it was not good!It would be terrible if these dog-headed lizardmen also went to the caravan boss!So he speeded up and hurried back.

The sky has already darkened, only the last ray of sunshine is still struggling desperately in the west.

The Escobar barracks was already in chaos. The remnants of the retreated screamed and continued to run for their lives, or gathered around a dozen low-ranking priests to wait for the little treatment left.The sound of terrified fleeing roared past one after another, and the heart-rending wailing sound became higher and higher.

After scanning the out-of-control situation around, the prince said eagerly: "Father, we must evacuate here quickly, it will be bad if that red dragon goes crazy again. And~~ I didn't see the Duke and his troops, look Come on, they run away first."

The old king sat on the big wooden chair without saying a word, humming and haha ​​said: "Humph, I knew it was like this. Humph, when I ask for money, everyone will boo in front of me, and when I lose the battle This one runs faster than a rabbit! Hmph, you want to preserve your own strength, and then wait for an opportunity to overthrow our family and become king yourself? Hmph, do you think I don’t know about this idea? You are dreaming!" The old king suddenly became excited Trembling all over, he murmured loudly to himself: "I have a smart son! You people have been deceived by those greedy mages, only my son has seen through their plots! Fighting with me is worse than fighting with you!" A cut, not to mention fighting with my son? You despicable people who say one thing to your face and do another thing behind your back are all autumn grasshoppers! I think you can still jump for a few days?!"

He raised his head abruptly, and said to the worried prince: "My child, I am old, and after this failure, I have no prestige to lead this country. I will abdicate immediately when I go back, and you will succeed Escobar immediately." The new king of the kingdom! I know that only you can lead this country out of its predicament!"

There was a strange expression on the prince's face. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh in this situation; he wanted to pretend to be calm, but the news was so sudden that the young man couldn't restrain his strong excitement.

He endured it, and opened his mouth to say, "Father~~I~~"

The cold light flashed out like an astonishing thunderbolt, piercing his long pink and white neck.

There was a cracking sound of the neck bones of "Kacha", and a spray of fresh blood sprayed out gorgeously from the side of his neck.

A javelin shot through his fragile neck, penetrated his young body, and nailed it heavily to the grass in the distance.There is also a faint magical glow on the javelin - this is a special magical weapon for dog-headed lizardman warlocks!

The prince's neck was like a broken straw stalk, hanging down in a strange posture.Red blood spurted out like delicious juice.

The old king uttered the most terrified voice: "Ah~~ah~~ child! My child!" He rushed forward and hugged the head that was still half-smiling—it was so pale now, so appalling.

The old king was already speechless, and he trembled for a while before he uttered a strange cry: "This~~this~~ pastor! Where is the pastor?! Get out of here!"

A few pastors rushed over, and when they saw the situation, they were stupid on the spot.

The old king was trembling all over, roaring like an epileptic: "What are you standing there for? Save my child!!!"

The oldest priest in his 50s walked forward silently, lowered his head and said, "This requires a seventh-level resurrection or wishing technique. But we only know fourth-level magic at most, and we don't have the ability to save the prince." .”

That's right, how could there be a senior priest willing to come here in such a poor country?Even if you are willing to come, how can you meet the needs of others to preach with such a small population and financial resources?Even if there were a high priest present, it would require an astonishing amount of money, a grand ceremony, and the consent of the gods to revive the prince.Even if the old king didn't eat or drink for ten years, he wouldn't be able to get this money out!Even if you took the money and performed the ceremony, this spell still has a [-]% failure rate!

The old king yelled frantically: "Bastard! Trash! It's all trash!" In his rage, he didn't care what he was doing, kicked the old pastor to the ground, and whipped his scepter like lightning to whip him .

But someone exclaimed: "The dog-headed lizardman! There are many, many dog-headed lizardmen! They~~ah~~!" The man screamed and was pierced through the stomach by a javelin, and then another shot flew in Piercing his chest, the tattered leather armor was useless, allowing the steaming red blood to pour on the barren land.

Then swishing javelins flew from behind the barracks like a ferocious torrential rain.And the remaining human soldiers here, after nearly a day of fierce fighting, are already in tattered armor and shattered shields. How can they resist?Immediately, the screams continued, and the slightly stable defeated soldiers fell into great panic and confusion again. They only felt that there were dog-headed lizardmen clamoring all around them, and they seemed to be trapped in a hopeless valley.Everyone cried and cried, throwing down badly damaged weapons and injured companions, hugging their stumped arms, limping their injured legs, and bumping around looking for a way out.Several priests also rushed away, no longer caring about whether the king was a king or not.

The old king held the prince's pale head with mad eyes and cried: "Child! My child! My only child! What is going on? Gods! Gods! Why is this?"

Several remaining personal guards shouted: "The dog-headed lizardmen are attacking! Pull the king away quickly! Quickly! Quickly!"

Several people desperately pulled the king back.But the distraught old king held on to the precious head, crying like a child who had lost his parents, and tears poured down like a waterfall: "Gods! Who will tell me why? Why? Will it end like this?!"

He roared violently, crying and screaming like a madman: "Mage! These damn mages! What human mages, red dragon mages, vampire mages, kobold warlocks, all mages! I curse you! Listen, I will not let you go! Even if I am a devil, I will not let you go! Just wait! After I die, I will become the scariest devil! I will take out your hearts and livers slowly Come out and eat piece by piece! I want you to watch me eat! I want to throw your souls into the most terrifying abyss and let you suffer eternal pain! Wait! Wait. Woo ~~"

The horrified and inexplicable soldiers covered his mouth desperately. Devil is a very taboo word. You can say that you admire a certain smart devil in public, but you can never say that you have a good impression of a certain devil. .Because the devil is the sworn enemy of all gods and governments, and the people who worship the devil are the enemy of almost everyone!Whether it is a priest of a good god or a black guard of an evil god, he will mercilessly "clean up" all demon worshipers.Even after their death, their souls will suffer eternal fire in the underworld.If a king yells that he wants to become a devil, once he is denounced by someone with a heart, even if he is a high-ranking king of a country, he will be doomed!

So the personal guards shouted: "The king has been stimulated and is talking nonsense! Everyone, hurry up and take him away! Hurry up! The dog-headed lizardmen have been killed! There are too many of them!"