evil jihad

The person came with a frivolous tone and a ruthless attitude. Apart from his unattractive figure, his aura was so overwhelming that the seven elders were sweating to resist.

"Third brother, you came at the right time. If you were later, my brother would have been left here by these sanctimonious old women from Lingshan." Beside him, although he jokingly called him the third younger brother, it can be seen from Antikila's expression that he respects him very much!

The visitor lonely touched the high brim of his hat with a short staff, and said calmly: "Brother, this scene has left you behind. If you let the second sister know this time, you will definitely not be together for decades." I want to look up."

Antikila squeezed her two rows of teeth, smiled awkwardly, bent down and whispered softly in the dwarf's ear.

The dwarf's eyes were so dark that there were no whites in his eyes, and it was almost impossible to tell the specific direction he was staring at; the golden wolf in the distance roared, and Wang Man subconsciously caught the evil mysterious light wandering from the dwarf's eyes.

The demon dragon was full of scars, and it was safe for the dwarf even if his life was not in danger. After listening to Antikira's story, the dwarf hurried forward for a while, and walked forward for more than ten steps. !

Every time the dwarf took a step, the long pressure spread to the surrounding area. Within a range of more than ten steps, the seven elders were all terrified.

Antikila behaved very calmly this time, catching up with the dwarf in three steps and two steps, and reminded in a deep voice: "Third brother, let's go while they dare not do anything now."

"Don't go, since you're here, how can you just leave like this, don't be impatient, the little ones are here this time, let them all relax properly." As the words came out, Antikila immediately understood the meaning of it mean.

Mo Jiao dared not love to fight, Golden Wolf looked at each other in blank dismay, the seven elders had complex expressions, and their hearts were hesitant. The current situation is simple but undercurrents.

After a long stalemate, the seven elders became more and more uneasy. They looked at the golden wolf with some concerns, then looked at the rescuers again, and shouted in unison: "Weijia, the corner of Lingshan, since you are here , just pass the trick!"

The dwarf's strength, Wang Man, knew very well that the seven elders would be killed by that dwarf one-on-one; anyone with a little brain could tell that this was the face of the seven elders protecting the Lingshan War College; In terms of lip service, take advantage of it first.

Wang Man was also very curious about the visitor. From the simple magic just now, it can be seen that the strength of the dwarf is even higher than that of Antikyla, that is, the third-level great magister of the Spirit King; it seems that there is only such a great magister To have such prestige.

Here, the golden wolf, the magic dragon, and the seven elders, including Antikila, seemed to depend on the look of the dwarf's eyes.

Vega, a Yordle from Xiling Continent, Solomon's apprentice mage, was appointed to serve in the Demon Association, and was listed as the three administrators of the Demon Association along with Antikila and the female drug LeBlanc.

After a while, the little cat inside Zi Linglong told Wang Man about Wei Jia's identity.The background of this little guy is not simple, he knows such a legendary figure.

"Devil Association? Tell me about it." Wang Man asked in the air in Zi Linglong's space, his face full of curiosity.

The cat stretched its waist, and replied puzzledly: "I don't know about the Devil's Association. The reason why I know he is Vega is because Antikila told me about it some time ago."

Wang Man's heart relaxed, and he said angrily: "It turns out that you are also copying what others say. I thought you knew everything."

"Of course I know, I didn't tell you that you are a werewolf, right? Look in the mirror and see what you look like."

Wang Man's face was ferocious, and he retorted: "Isn't it good-looking? I am a righteous wolf."

The cat was wronged and shrank into a ball, and said sullenly: "In this case, let Weijia often use your sharp claws, I want to see you defeat the third-order spirit king."

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Wang Man still wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say.He is not a fool, and he does not dare to be impulsive. The third-order spirit king is a very strong existence on the mainland. If it goes well, he will become a legendary figure within the empire or within the sphere of influence if he succeeds in promotion; Spirit King advances to the legendary rank.

What is a legend?Legend is a whole new world!A legend can change the face of an empire, and it can also make a family surpass the royal family. In short, a legend means absolute strength; the scope and intensity of destruction can be hundreds or thousands of times different from the rank of the spirit king.

Wei Jia walked to the front of the formation and glanced indifferently at the Seven Elders of Lingshan, raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "Little old man of Lingshan, I don't bother to fight with you; but since you are elders, maybe you can make two tricks with difficulty.

As Weijia spoke, he accelerated his forward speed. The ridiculous thing was that the seven elders of Lingshan were all shocked, and they retreated one after another, keeping the distance as far as before.

The enemy advances and retreats. This is not Wang Man's favorite style. In his mind, the Seven Elders of Lingshan are not sages. Judging from the handling of Leona's affairs, they can indeed be regarded as pedantic.

"Wei Jia, the elders of my majestic Zhanzheng Academy are the ones you can fight whenever you want, I will accompany you." The Golden Wolf King Man let out a roar, leaped up, golden light flashed in mid-air, and slashed down.

The golden wolf's momentum was overwhelming, and the demon dragon retreated again and again seeing the momentum.

The distance between Weijia and Jinlang is ten feet, which is very far, but they both know that as long as they make a move, the victory or defeat can be decided in seconds.

Weijia looked up at this majestic golden wolf, as if admiring a shocking masterpiece. After a long silence, his eyes glowed, and he clapped his hands in praise: "It really is the ultimate in harmony between man and nature. It's a pity that such a werewolf cultivates a human body." Yes, how about condescending to be the mount of the deity? Haha."

Antikila urged: "Third brother, don't talk nonsense with these treacherous villains, be careful of their tricks."

Weijia smiled calmly, turned around and gestured to Antikila.

In this gap, Wang Man seized the opportunity and jumped, with a distance of ten feet as far as an inch of light on the ground.

The sharp claws slapped each other, and a strong storm swept past. Seeing that Weijia was torn into pieces under the brutal claws of the golden wolf; between the electric light and the flint, a faint light flashed under the sharp claws, and the energy disappeared; Weijia was already dead. retreat.

Crack, the sharp claws smashed a deep hole in the ground, and silent lightning flashed back and forth at the fingertips. When Wang Man was amazed at Weijia's extraordinary agility, he was also dazzled by Weijia's teleportation flash.

Vega's superb dodge made Jinlang lose his target, and more disgusting things are yet to come.

The golden wolf was bursting with purple energy, swiping its claws several times, bursting out energy, but couldn't lock onto Weijia; this was something Wang Man had never encountered before.

"It's my turn." Regardless of Wei Jia's short stature, she moves swiftly and swiftly.

While speaking, black energy matter descended from the sky following the call, and the friction in the air made a dull sound.

Black matter, this is Veigar's proud move as a demon magister, it strikes the targets within the range and causes heavy magic damage.

The power is powerful, but the only fly in the ointment is that the time of summoning is a bit hesitant, which seems to be a lot slower for the golden wolf.

Boom, the magic substance fell to the ground like a bombshell.

The golden wolf roared loudly, opened its mouth wide and rushed forward.

"The guy who doesn't want your face." Weijia shouted abruptly, shook the small staff, and shot out a ball of dark fire in his hand.

Antikila screamed happily: "Dark energy burst!"

Dark energy burst, Vega's most proud flash-killing spirit king's ultimate move, known as the "mage's finishing move." The power of the spirit makes more enemies unable to evade the attack launched by Vega, and the magic energy of the night magic contains dimension. According to Jia's understanding of the burst rule, the underworld fire will cause the local unit to ignite, so as to maximize the magic damage during the short burst; skill damage: the stronger the local unit's mana, the more devastating the damage it will suffer.

Looking at the third level, most of the mages, magisters, and even the legendary fantasy domain cannot escape the constraints of the balance rules, thus forming an embarrassing situation that the stronger the mage, the lower the defense.

And Vega's passive state is exactly "rule balance", this abnormal attribute has achieved an unexpected fusion with his powerful destructive magic; therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call "dark energy burst" the mage's finishing move.

Wang Man knew what Antikyla was like. Facing the menacing flames, the golden wolf Wang Man certainly knew how powerful it was; There is no need to worry about Weijia's lore.

The golden wolf twisted his body to avoid the intrusion of the dark fire. From the moment he raised his consciousness to the moment when he made a movement, the dark fire rushed towards him; this speed surprised Wang Man, who was in the rank of Yuan Wuling king.

"It's too slow. A spirit king who can escape my trick has not yet been born." Wei Jia laughed loudly.

The light ball with energy from the underworld fire exploded on the golden wolf's body; the moment the thick breastplate was hit by the dark energy from the underworld fire, it was like a point of light, and then the range of explosion covered the whole body of the golden wolf.

howl……

Even though Wang Man has no spiritual power, and he doesn't have the passive ability to increase damage with mana, Wang Man was stunned by this cloud of ghost fire matter.

The golden wolf screamed and rolled down more than a dozen times, the hair all over its body was scorched black, emitting thick black smoke.He underestimated Weijia's energy, and he was defeated by the assessment of the strength of the third-order spirit king.

As previously stated, there is still a huge gap between the first-level spirit king and the second-level, and it is a long journey from the second level to the third level. Only after comprehending some of the elementary rules can one be promoted to the third level.

The Spirit King, who has comprehended the power of rules, every move and blade magic comes with mysterious rules power. The only explanation that no one can circumvent is the one released.

This explanation is the power of rules, no matter how strong the spirit is, they can only sigh in front of the rules and let them be slaughtered.

The Golden Wolf was defeated, and the face of the Seventh Elder was as long as a donkey.

The dwarf Weijia, whose prestige many years ago was enough to confront them in the dark, now that the power of the elders has dropped sharply, originally they were swallowing their anger and complaining, but now it seems that there is no obstacle in front of them.

Howling, the miserable golden wolf rolled on the ground and quickly stood up.

Ai Xi approached the wolf body, Wang Man reluctantly slapped it and flew it a thousand meters away.