Devil King From The Otherworldly Dimension

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After coming to the kingdom of Fiore, Wuling Feng realized that the country was a little complicated, with three Sorcerers' Guilds stationed in three city pools, the country was basically a waste, and the army could not manage these sorcerers at all.

Wuling Feng's desire to allow these magicians to fight with him came to a halt. These magicians will not listen to Wuling Feng. Even King Fiore will not abandon them, let alone Wuling Feng, an outsider.

“The King of Humanity, it's not that I don't give you face, it's those people who don't give me face at all. My army won't threaten them at all. To be honest, my king is nothing but a messy existence. He only deals with the affairs of the country. There is no power at all in other matters to draw my feet. It makes you laugh, but it does.” The king of the kingdom of Fiore looked at Wuling Feng helplessly and said, "There is a cold sweat on his face, I fear Wuling Feng will blame him.

Wu Lingfeng looked at the king of Fiore in front of him, a thick blonde curly hair, the face of the Quartet, a look of harmony, clearly an uncle of peace, where is the king's authority?

“Well, I see. So, can you quote, I'm going to talk to them, after all, the danger of the land of alchemy is approaching this guy, and they can't stay calm like this?” Wulingfeng said to King Fiore.

“Well, I'll let them know later. If they put your name on the paper, maybe they'll come, but don't make too big a wish. These guys are a very arrogant bunch of guys, and they have no idea what the country is going to die for. They just want to keep the magic inheritance and put them on the battlefield...”

King Fiore can only nod his head and quote.

……

Less than a moment later, three people in magic robes came to the front of Wuling wind, an old man almost tall as a goblin, a middle-aged woman with a lingering rhythm, a paralyzed middle-aged man with a black cross on his back, the momentum on the three people was incredibly restrained, Wuling wind was surprised to find that the three were low-order gods, and hidden signs of a breakthrough, but they deliberately emitted the smell of the magic god, deliberately reduced their breath?

Hidden in the city, masterful in the city well, now Wuling Feng realizes that there are still many strong people in the world, all the low order gods imagined, actually did not, but these people just didn't intentionally show up.

But Wuling Feng doesn't care much about the three people in front of him, so what if the low-order gods are just ordinary in his eyes, now the average low-order god Wuling Feng won't take another look, not in one level, nature doesn't need to pay special attention.

Wuling Feng is measuring three people, but they are also measuring Wuling Feng. Three people have practiced magic for many years. Unlike Wuling Feng, a magician who has grown rapidly through the system, they have a more nuanced grasp of magic.

In the eyes of the three people in front of him, the magic fluctuations on Wuling wind are very powerful and powerful, but these forces Wuling wind did not really apply, a lot of magic overflowed from him, and the magic control is also very weak, it can be said that he has a strong strength, but it cannot be applied more perfectly.

“Your power is powerful, the concentration of magic reached the level that the maid thought, should have done special treatment of magic enhancement, the magic damage has improved a lot, the concentration of the elements is very strong, even ordinary people can't practice for another hundred years can't practice like you, and you don't have perfect control over magic, I don't know how you promote the gods, how do you think you are like a guy who only masters magic fur, but you can use that strength, it really counts as a gift, should this say the influence of blood?” The little old man said.

“If you cannot control this power in your body perfectly, it is a miracle that you cannot continue to cross the next line, that it is not magic or anything else that restrains you from growing up, but yourself, that you have reached a certain level of strength, but that you do not have the corresponding power to control this power, and that power does not burst away.” The mature rhyme woman said.

“There are a lot of magic props on you. It's really eye-catching. Epic equipment and artifact equipment. Oh, when you're really rich, you're envious.” The paralyzed middle-aged man said with tight eyes.

Wuling Wind understands that the increased magical attack power after strengthening intelligence has not yet been fully exploited, and has remained at a low level of spirituality. Although the rank has been reached, the comprehension power is insufficient.

The words of the middle-aged man with facial paralysis made Wuling style a little concerned. He could actually see the equipment on him. Although he hid the smell of the equipment, the other party could see the information of the equipment, and he seemed to be quite a qualified appraiser.

“Thank you for your reminders, but now I'm not asking you to discuss magic.” Wuling Feng said.

“It's not about magic, then it's pointless...” said the little old man, rather disappointed.

“Yeah, we're only interested in magic. I heard that the King of Humanity is a powerful magician, so I just came to talk to you about magic. I didn't think that this discussion would be necessary...” said the mature rhyme woman.

“Well, I'd better go back and study my magic spell...” the paralyzed man nodded as well, meaning to leave.

Looking at the three of them leaving, Wuling Feng stopped for a moment and said: "Slowly, gentlemen, although we are not talking about magic, what we are talking about is related to magic. ”

“What do you mean?” Three people suddenly looked at Wuling Feng.

Wuling Feng mysteriously said: "The magic treasure trove of the land of alchemy, don't you want it? Since your magic has been around for a long time, you must have some ideas about the magic of the Alchemy Nation. ”

“Yes, there is some imagination, there have been attempts to learn by stealing before, but it has never been possible to learn the real thing.” The little old man said.

“Isn't the kingdom of alchemy now the kingdom of the dead? It's even harder to get in now...” said the mature rhyme woman.

“Do you want us to attack the kingdom of alchemy? It's not a good joke. After all, it's not a good country to deal with. We don't have that kind of power when we're not demonized, let alone now.” The middle-aged man with facial palsy said.

Wu Lingfeng shook his head and said: "No, I didn't leave you alone. Since the three of you are the magical magicians, there must be a way to deal with the witches. So, we will do the main offensive, and then you will assist the battle. When the battle is over, all the ancient books of magic in the Land of Alchemy belong to you. This is a deal. How about this? ”

“It's a good way to cooperate. The demons have long wanted to deal with them. Now that you're on the brink, it doesn't matter if we help them, and then, according to you, all the ancient magic books belong to us.” The little old man said excitedly.

“Well, that's a good idea, you guys are the best at the moment. I'm just ready to deal with the magic of witches. Then watch it. I won't let you down.” The black cross of the body reveals a dark scent, "the facial paralysis man said.

“Well, that's no problem. I thought the King of Humanity was going to use us as cannon dust. If that's the case, then we can rest assured.” The mature rhyme woman also promised to come down.

For the three people in front of them, Wuling wind is naturally clear. Without profit, it is impossible to pull them into the chariot. Since they want the Book of Magic, then just give it to them. It is useless to ask for them, and it is good to know from them how to deal with witches.

“So let's discuss the formal battle now, for witches, to be honest, I don't have any experience with them, can you provide any useful solutions here?” Wuling Feng asked three people.

The face paralyzed man carrying the black cross said: "Witches, mastering the magic of previous generations, that's nothing. It's just that they manipulate the products of all kinds of demonic transformation to attack. After all, they were alchemists and so on. According to my two days of investigation, they have the following types of demonic transformation creatures:

[1]: Iron Corpse Guard and Copper Corpse Guard, use some kind of secret method to strengthen the dead knights' bodies and have the ability to immunize against magical attacks, but their physical strength is not that ordinary melee occupation can pierce their bodies, but the defect is their slow movement;

2 Stone statue ghost, this creature is also a modified dead creature, alchemy works, can fly, spread plague, blood sucking, mental intimidation magic, immune one-third of the magic damage. As an advanced creature of this statue ghost is Obsidian statue ghost, the magic immunity is one-half, it has the ability to manipulate rotting corpses while also having the ability to stone ghost, and the dead spirit can heal magic, can restore life for the dead square array, and the body of these things is also very strong, difficult to deal with.

[3] Evil Eye, able to release cursed rays, fairly powerful magic attack, will release disintegrating rays (the presence of the attack quickly collapses into fragments), viral rays (all biological poisoning in the straight direction of the attack, with a certain chance of instantaneous conversion to the dead spirit), weak rays (the straight-line direction of the attack, all creatures enter a state of weakness, the attack decreases, the defense decreases, with a certain chance of weak death) three magic rays, the disadvantage is that it takes five seconds to agglomerate the rays once, the defense is low, and basically the lowest ranking soldiers can also kill them, but it is best to do it before they release the rays... "