Law of the Devil

Chapter Two hundred and fifty chapters [Du Wei's life-saving tricks]

Tata Yallo has no longer had the demeanour of the eight-level magician.

The robe of his master's robe has been ruined, and the hat has long been lost. I was almost smothered by the dragon of the golden dragon. If it wasn’t for him to fight the spirit of the dead, it would have turned into ashes.

Just a few breaths summoned a few long rifles, all of which were resolved by the golden dragons. In the end, he even summoned all the remnant pets of his refining, but in the face of the powerful golden dragon, the so-called dead spirit pets were almost completely destroyed. The black flame of the dead spirit is not resistant in the face of the golden dragon's dragon.

However, Tata Yaluo's madness is desperate, but it still brings certain damage to the golden dragon. At least continuous spraying of too many dragons, so that the powerful gold dragon is also a little tired. After the skull dragon was beaten by himself, the dragon's anger has subsided a little. This humble human magician is nothing more than a clown in it. It’s just that the dragon is still a little jealous of the other’s undead spirit... especially in the place where the death sickle was smashed, and there is still a faint pain on the back. Although there is no harm, but the dead soul is rare. The breath still makes the dragon feel uncomfortable.

Tata Yalo’s hair is scattered and the magic is exhausted. At this time, Du Wei had already landed on the ground and quietly killed his bone dragon. After all, it was his own dead pet, and the bone dragon disappeared. Tata Yaluo immediately had an induction. Under a slight glimpse, it was a good thing for Du Weigan to react immediately. This only irritated him. Do not care for the golden dragon behind him, screaming. Du Wei, facing the ground, rushed straight.

Du Weigang accepted the entire keel, and when he looked up, he heard the roar of Tata Yaluo. When he saw Tata Yaluo rushing down, Du Wei also sneered at the other side in a leisurely voice: "Thank you for your profit. ”

After he finished, he was already laughing and hiding in the darkness.

Tata Yaluo is already mad at the moment, but when he is crazy, he forgets that there is a terrible enemy behind him. The golden dragons will not let go of this evil guy who "smashes" the dignity of their dragons. Tata Yaluo heard a sound from the back, and then he felt his heart brightened. With a bang, a burst of blood came out of his chest. The cold voice of the golden dragon came from behind: "Humble human beings, dare to marry the descendants of the dragon god, this is your end!"

After that, a giant claw was covered, and the volley took Tata Yal in the palm of his hand. Tata Yalo’s mouth spurted blood, and before the death, he was fiercely excited. He said: “Let’s die together!”

Finished. With the last strength, he pinched the dark crystal ball in his arms, and he heard a bang, the crystal ball smashed, the soul of the eight-level great magician revived in his life. Suddenly all of them are distributed!

Such a strong sense of dead spirit, do not know how many creatures were killed before they were refining! The strong gas of the dead spirit is strongly adsorbed and corrosive, and even the golden dragon can't bear it.

The two princes of the Dragons screamed, and it felt that the scales of the whole body were burned by the black spirit of the dead spirit! Such a spirit of death. It is not only the flesh that hurts, but also the burning sensation that hurts the soul!

Of course, it knows that the spirit of the dead is terrible. Even if it is a dragon, it can't afford it in such a strong atmosphere of death. Quickly released the body of Tata Yaluo, roaring, flying quickly and fluttering out. It’s just the golden arrogance of the body, in the dark fog that is as thick as ink. Still weakened a few points, the light dimmed.

The golden dragon escaped and quickly left the scope of the Necromancer's gas, but the diffused black mist shrouded and the surrounding vegetation suddenly withered!

Du Wei once again emerged from the darkness. There was a layer of milky white light around his body. It was the natural enemy of the undead magician, the magic of the light system. This faint light spell lasted for a long time, but it was enough for Du Wei.

He took out the crystal ball without hesitation. Greedyly absorbed a lot of dead spirits. such. An eight-level undead mage, the spirit of the dead spirit that has been cultivated throughout his life. Four or five percent of the 10% in Chengdu have fallen into Du Wei's bag.

Looking at the black crystal ball in his hand, the speed of absorption is getting more and more full, and the black and bright color is almost ready to emit light. Du Wei sighed and said: After all, this crystal ball is still a little worse, but it is a pity that Tata Yallo’s crystal ball is a good thing, but he was crushed...

"Can you count on this time?"

Semel around him with a mocking smile.

Du Wei is serious: "You see, if such a large piece of the spirit of the dead spirit spreads out, I don't know how much innocence in the city is going to suffer. I will close it up and benefit the party."

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

When Du Wei took up the crystal ball, although there was still a lot of dead spirit in the air, the degree has been greatly weakened. With the spread, the harm is negligible.

There is already a hoof from the far side of the hunting camp on the outskirts. On the top of the city of Watt, after the earth-shattering movement, a large number of heavily armed Northwest troops have boarded the towers, armed with arrows, swords and guns. Even the gates were closed tightly.

The golden dragon that stands not far below the city is undoubtedly the focus of everyone!

Dragon! Actually it is a real dragon!

Thousands of Northwestern troops on the wall almost watched this behemoth with awe! On the mainland of Roland, there has been no trace of the dragons for a long time! Even the traces of the dragons can only be found after some legends traced back to the ancient times.

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

Many officers are also shocked. After all, in the face of such a huge monster, human beings are small and fragile, and even more inferior creatures face the almost instinctual fear of higher organisms. People really lose their courage.

Although the officers screamed at the soldiers holding the weapons, even the gold dragon with the bow and arrow aligned, but from the nervous expression on the faces of the soldiers, they may not have much desire to fight at this moment.

The golden dragon seems to have not put the northwestern army of the city in the eye. After its huge body fell on the ground, it raised its head high, and the height was almost parallel to the city wall. Looking at Duwei in the distance . Its sound is like thunder.

"The former Du Wei Luo Lin, Du Wei who brought us a humiliating dragon! Now Du Wei Rudolph, the Duke of Tulips, the Roland Magician... right?"

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders and faced this terrible creature. He shook his head and smiled: "You said something wrong. I didn't bring any shame to your dragons. At the beginning, your father, the old guy, bet with me. It is also what it deserves."

"The tip of the tooth is sharp!" The dragon snarled disdainfully: "The father said that you are very embarrassed. But in front of me, even if your mouth can tell any lie, it is useless! I will twist you off. Head."

"Oh? Is it?" Du Wei sneered and smiled: "So why did you wait until today? You probably came here long ago."

"Because courage doesn't mean recklessness." The dragon seems to be making excuses for himself: "You have done a very successful job tonight. You used my anger and led me out... but you think I can't kill it. Are you dead?" It lowered its head a little bit. Huge eyes glared at Du Wei: "You listened well... I just follow my father's jealousy and don't want to make too many slaughter in your human world! Otherwise, even if you hide in your emperor, I can do the same. You kill! Now, these human armies in this city simply can't stop me! If you want to protect them by them, then your calculations have been lost!"

Du Wei still smiles: "I heard that the dragons are extremely proud creatures. I must not bother to do the secret assassination of such a move that does not meet your identity. Right?"

"Of course!" The golden dragon screamed proudly: "I can give you a fair chance to fight. But the chance is only once... I heard that you are a good magician. But you should understand that the human magician is unable to Our dragons are fighting against the ground! The undead magician just now is your role model."

Du Wei looked at himself as if he was surprised and smiled: "Who said that I want to fight with you? God... I am a magician... but I am just a magic pharmacist. My level is better than just now. That big magician is much lower!"

The voice just fell, and on the road behind him, Hussein had already flown. The paladin did not ride horses, but his figure was still like a meteor. When he was on the ground, he jumped out of a dozen meters. After several rounds, he had already arrived at Du Wei.

"Is things going properly?" Du Wei looked at Hussein.

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

"The greater the risk, the more profitable." Du Wei smiled. He patted his clothes quietly. The harvest tonight is indeed satisfying. The only thing to worry about right now is the next play. Can you proceed according to your own plan?

Hussein has turned his attention to the golden dragon, Shen Sheng: "Let me deal with him... I will entangle it first, then we will go as far as we can, drag it to a place where no one is, you put that Warcraft summoned..."

"No, no." Du Wei immediately shook his head: "Listen to me, dude, it will definitely not be you."

The gold dragon arrogantly watched Du Wei and Hussein whisper, and it was finally impatient: "Are you discussing it? Who will come to fight with me? Du Wei, no matter what, your chance is only once, and I will definitely go back with your head!"

"Oh... Dear Lord Golden Dragon, we have already discussed it." Du Wei’s tone is not like talking to the enemy of life and death, but it is as easy as toasting at the banquet: "What are we talking about? ... I am sorry to find that my and my men seem to be impossible to be your opponent..."

A golden dragon: "Oh? Did you decide to give up on your initiative? Then send your life."

"No, no... I think you must have misunderstood." Du Wei repeatedly shook his head and looked at the golden dragon with disdain: "In our human habits, even if you encounter a strong enemy can not match, it is absolutely very Few people are willing to give up their chances of survival. And at this time... According to the habits of most people, we usually have a choice..."

"What?" The dragon couldn't help but ask.

Du Wei's face showed a strange smile, then he took a deep breath, facing the thousands of northwestern troops above the wall, and then drummed all the strength, screaming out loud and screaming.

Hearing the content of his shouting, Hussein immediately looked strange, as if he had been whipped on his face! Proud paladin, almost could not help but hold Du Wei's neck!

Because, Du Wei’s content is:

"Help!!!!"

"Stop!! Don't hurt the Duke!!" A broken drink came from a distance, and then a black figure instantly rushed to the front, and saw a slender knight with a black armor and a spear in his hand. With a slender sword at the waist, a long hair thick and curly, with an iron face on his face, and the bare lips under the iron face squat tightly, showing the owner a little nervous and determined. .

Sebasta finally appeared in accordance with Du Wei's expectations. The young general raised his spear and pointed to the golden dragon in the distance. He said: "Where you are from... Dear Dragon Lord, want to kill our guests on the site of the Northwest Army, please ask first. The spear sword in my hand!"

After that, Sebasta yelled at the wall: "Pass the general to protect the Duke! All of them, the archers are ready!!"

Although the mouth is so drinking, Sebasta is extremely contradictory and nervous. Secretly bite your teeth: I hope my father’s decision is not wrong!

Du Wei smiled leisurely, and with great patience, finally did not blow out the whistle.

Sure enough... the show started.