Devil’s Son-in-Law

Chapter 482: Fatal Judgment

Faced with this terrible Dragon of the Dead, Pegasus couldn't help but heal his wounds and swung in shape, heading straight for the Dark Cloak Magician.

The Magician is the key to controlling the Phantom Dragon, and once he is eliminated, this terrible monster and the soul of the entire Army of the Dead will rest in complete peace.

The Black Cloak Magician had long anticipated this hand, and that ghost dragon lightning intercepted Pegasus, and the swift motion was nothing like a bone, but a true dragon clan.

Behind Pegasus emerged three pairs of light wings, rapidly accelerating and rising, avoiding the attack of the Phantom Dragon, with his right palm as a knife and the sky slashing downward. This memoir is somewhat similar to Chen Rui's position as a razor blade, but the effect is completely different. The razor blade is an indestructible sharp force. However, the raging force is like a giant palm rolling over the sky, right in the head of a ghost dragon, the large body falls from the sky, leaving a giant pit with a tortoise spreading nearly 100 meters on the ground.

Pegasus didn't chase the Phantom Dragon, he punched it in the sky and hit it directly at the black cloak magician, and the power of that punch was nothing less than that just now. The black cloak magician shouted and the surrounding temperatures dropped suddenly, and the space seemed to have some strange twist in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the punch had struck the magician's body and tore it apart, yet as the space twisted, the fragments of the broken body regrouped strangely into their original form.

After restoring his body, the magician breathed heavily in a state of uncertainty.

Pegsas frowned slightly, the other party should have just managed to escape this blow by combining the forces of the realm and the forces of dark magic. Although this hand is extremely subtle and demonstrates subtle magical control, at the same time it takes a lot of mental power, it is impossible to avoid a second blow if you want to do it again.

The great boundary difference between the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor is not compensated by the skill of Xuan Ao.

“Ghost Dragon! Protect me!” The black cloak magician knew he was in danger and shouted out loud.

The Phantom Dragon erupted again, attacking Pevensas, Pegsas holy wing, body rapidly retreating in the air, it was faster than moving forward, in the process of retreating, hands have been brewing great strength.

“Black Fire Shooting Star!” Pegsas' body pounded, drank loudly, and countless black fireballs radiated from his hands, each with the mighty power of tearing air, flying toward the Phantom Dragon, as if a dark meteor had pierced the night sky. This is an amazing and powerful way for Pegasus to combine the blackflame talents of the Royal Lucifer family.

These fireballs came quickly, the Phantom Dragon could not escape, and when it was hit, it sounded like a bombing. If it was a real dragon, it was afraid that it would have screamed.

Pegsas wins, does not hesitate, turns around, under the acceleration of the Holy Wings, and flies all the way towards the Black Cloak Mage - with the Ghost Dragon as a powerful enemy, the field of implementation, will waste more time, it is imperative to strike the Mage at the Mage, to solve the scourge of the Ghost Dragon and the Army of the Dead by the fastest and most effective means!

Pegasus' Five Fingers Burned the Blackflame of Destruction, this time the Black Cloak Magician will not have any luck!

The magician was shocked, self-aware that he could not escape, controlled the power of the Phantom Dragon hardened by the Black Fire Meteor, and poured towards Pegasus. Pegasus was an iron heart to solve the root cause of this scourge. He ignored the fierce attack of the Phantom Dragon, exploding the power of the Holy Wing with all his might, and rushed straight towards the Black Cloak Mage.

Anyway, just kill the Magician and you'll stop all dead creatures!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Pegasus had appeared before the magician, who was clearly unaware of the melee, and the power gap between the two sides was so great that Pegasus grabbed his head and, in a scream, the horrible black flame burned his entire body to ashes.

However, the next second Pegasus's face suddenly changed dramatically, because the ghost dragon did not come at all as expected, because the death of this core controller stopped him, but rather more rapidly, biting him into a positive, sharp pening penetrator of his teeth.

All of a sudden, Pegasus couldn't even react until the pain of tearing came and he woke up screaming. The Phantom Dragon grabbed Pegasus's body and swayed hard, crushing as much of his resistance as possible, then slammed to the side.

Pegasus was thrown out by a horrible giant cloud of fog, smashing a horrible human pit on a hard mountain rock, beneath which tortoises fell in the background, Pegasus' body fell straight down and fell to the ground.

Almost all of his bones were shaken apart by this fall, but the worst injuries were several dental marks penetrating his body, serious injuries to his left leg, shoulder and viscera, bitten caves, constant spills of blood and partial ruptured organs flowing out of his body.

Pegsas burned his last strength, biting his teeth just about to rise, a huge body pressed down, Whiteson's toenails heavily on his back, suddenly sounding the sound of a broken bone, and the whole person was trapped on the way. The power of the Dragon Nation is too horrible to spare the body of the Demonic Emperor, nor can it stop this intensity of attack, which also destroys Pegasus' last hope.

“There is an ancient saying in the world of magic that is a thousand miles apart.” The familiar voice rang out and was, of course, the black cloak magician who should have been burned to ashes.

Pegasus' neck bone has been broken, unable to rotate his head, but the horror in his heart cannot be added, his own black flame clearly extinguished this magician!

“In fact, you are not wrong. As long as I die, the dead creatures under my control, including this phantom dragon, will be destroyed. It is a pity that even though you have not been bewitched by my mirror projectors and found my true body, you do not know what it is. The black flames of the Lucifers are indeed powerful, but for a magician who has transformed himself into the dead, ‘destruction' is far less terrible than ‘life’, and the Nirvana Fire of a person is the power that truly frightens me than the black flames. ”

Turn into the dead? Pegasus finally figured it out. Come here, dead witch! This magician is a corpse witch!

Corpse witches have no flesh, only the skeleton body. They store their soul essence in some kind of container. As long as the soul essence is immortal, corpse witches can use the corpse for infinite resurrection, also known as the life box.

Blackflame burns only the body temporarily inhabited by the corpse witch, even if it destroys the state of the soul in front of him, it cannot really destroy him.

The magician's weird laugh sounded again: “Speaking of which, I really want to thank someone for giving me the bone of the dragon, but from this battle it seems that this work of the highest achievement needs further improvement. What makes me hesitate now is to try to transform a demonic imperial spirit into a challenge, or to hand over a living demon to the generous master? ”

Pegsas' ears can no longer hear the magician's mortal laughter, not even the horrific oppression behind him.

It is indeed a fatal error of judgement…

Previously, this magician's previous work was deliberately creating an illusion...

Had it not been for the siege of the army...

If you patiently prepare for a tough war from the start...

In this way, Palot's army is truly in despair...

Dark Moon, how much more hideous and terrible power do you have...

Blood continues to spill, and Pegasus' consciousness begins to blur.

Just as Parrot's army was in despair, Chen Rui, on the other side of the White Land, also reached the destination Cold Mist Swamp.

As the name suggests, the cold fog swamp is filled with white fog and the temperature is extremely low, with frozen ice pits readily visible on the ground.

Chen Rui has been trained in various scenarios, including icebergs, volcanoes, seabed, and so on. Naturally, this harsh environment can be easily adapted. However, there seems to be some powerful creature in the swamp. Horned beast simply reaches the edge and refuses to fly forward. Chen Rui knows that he cannot force himself. After landing, he let the horned beast leave freely.

There is a gateway to the stars, and as soon as you complete your mission, you will return to White City for a moment.

Wow! Without paying attention, Chen Rui's foot fell into the sludge again and never fell into his knees. Although he was not familiar with the swamp environment, it was the first time he had come to the cold fog swamp. Mud water infiltrating the boots is not a comfortable thing. Especially if you keep walking like this and stick to the socks, it feels terrible, but Chen Rui doesn't care about these. Just move quickly against the magic map in your hand. According to the map, you can see the Leb mine after passing through this mangrove.

Chen Rui suddenly stopped, almost blinking and disappeared.

“Heh! Heh!"... ”several arrows penetrated his original position.

Chen Rui's figure appeared in front of the tree, and he saw a winding figure quickly retreating. Her upper body was a near-naked woman, her lower body was a snake, and she had a bow in her hand - Medusa!

I didn't know Medusa existed in this swamp! Chen Rui, the owner of the Medusa tribe beneath Silang Mountain, did not have any rejection of the “warcraft” feared by outsiders, but rather had a sense of affection.

On this journey, in order to avoid some short-sighted warcraft, Chen Rui deliberately unleashed the power of the Demon Emperor. However, these Medusa are only the strength of the Demon Emperor, and dare to attack him proactively. Obviously, he has been treated as an intruder.

“Please don't get me wrong! I didn't mean it.” Chen Rui tried to communicate with the recent Medusa through the eyes of analysis.

Medusa suddenly glanced at Chen Rui. The golden snake eyes suddenly emitted a strange light. Chen Rui only felt slightly numb, but was unaffected.

He was no longer a rookie at the time of the underground world of Mount Silang. Otherwise, this stare, full of Medusa's gifted power, could instantly turn his entire body into stone. Today, with only a slight movement of mental power, the other party's petrified eye would lose its utility.

This Medusa saw the petrification ineffective, hurry back, Medusa in the back continuously fired an arrow to stop, Chen Ruiliao thought, did not chase, continue in the direction shown on the map towards the Leb mine.

After a while in the woods, Medusa reappeared in front of her, this time much more than the last time, and it was an indiscriminate attack.

It seems likely that the mangrove forest is Medusa's territory, but it is also the fastest way to reach the mining area. Chen Rui chose this path because he wanted to save time, and now it seems to be only a little more expensive than planned.

Medusa's arrows and machetes are made of metal, but they are much poorer equipped than the Medusa tribe of Mount Siram today, but they are generally higher in strength than the Medusa tribe of Mount Siram, and the worst is the power of high-ranking demons, and there are many demon kings, and even two are just demon kings, which seem to be a very powerful tribe.

Not because the Medusa tribe in the undersea world of Mount Silang is weak, but because they lost a lot of elites in 400 years of fighting with the native elements controlled by Groven, even Tim's mother-in-law, Queen Medusa.

Since the communication of the analysis eye was not successful, Chen Rui did not want to waste any more time and energy, and chose the most effective communication method, fist.

These Medusa differ greatly from his strength, and Chen Rui is very familiar with Medusa's fighting habits. He is shaped like a ghost. Every time he moves, one Medusa falls. All but the other Medusa in the middle of the Great Demon King opposite him is defeated. Chen Rui took good control of the force, didn't kill the killer, just knocked him down or knocked him out.

Chen Rui grabbed Medusa's machete, ignored Medusa's eye petrified stare, his wrist shook, Medusa couldn't hold the machete in her hand, and flew out backwards to balance against the snake's body.

“I'm not the enemy of Medusa. I want to see your queen. You go and notify her. I'll wait here.” Chen Rui's hand pulled a force, and the machete was suddenly twisted into a bunch. The threat was self-evident.

Medusa, a highly intelligent creature, looked at her comatose companions, including a great demon king of her own strength, and looked at the machete in Chen Rui's hand, which had become disfigured, finally nodding her head and turning back.

Shortly afterwards, a group of Medusa appeared in sight. Chen Rui's eyes fell on the first Medusa. The appearance and skin of this one was much more refined than the others. He wore a tight leather coat. The scales on the body of the lower body of the serpent were colorful. He had two silver machetes in his hand. The quality was much better than the one that Chen Rui had distorted.

Chen Rui cares not about her appearance, but about her strength.

Race: Medusa (Mutated)

Comprehensive Strength Evaluation: A.

Generally speaking, the upper limit of the Medusa clan is the Great Demon King. Queen Medusa in the underground world of Mount Silang is the one who has remained in the Great Demon King's peak for many years without breaking, and this mutant blood Queen Medusa has reached the strength of the Middle Demon Emperor, which is considered a Medusa genius.

Queen Medusa was also measuring Chen Rui, moving up and saying, “I am the queen of the cold fog Medusa tribe, can you understand our language? ”

Chen Rui nodded and answered with an eye of analysis: "Yes, Your Highness. ”

Queen Medusa's serpentine eyes swept coldly through the Medusa men who fell underground, realizing that their lives were not in danger, a little pale, nodded: “As long as you let my people go, I can share some of the serpentine blood with you. ”

Snake-blooded fruit? Chen Ruiyin understood the misunderstanding.