Law of the Devil

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Chapter 79 [Magician Who Became a Rat]

At the end of Stone Street, there was a rush of footsteps and the noise of armor. Countless rat soldiers were seen running, wearing armor as well, but the weapons in their hands were not tree sticks, but real iron.

Hussein and Dardanelle were about to make a move, and Dewey grabbed his buddy and said, "Wait a minute. Don't you think it's funny? ”

The rat soldiers were surrounded, but did not do so immediately, but formed a neat queue on Long Street, blocking the way forward for the three of them.

Then he heard the trumpet honking, the queue splitting apart, behind him, seven or eight strong mice, carrying a huge slab of stone out the back, on the slab, in a stone chair, sitting with a big, fat rat who didn't look like him.

This guy is grey haired, fat as a meatball, two handkerchiefs on his long, pointed mouth, one pair of eyes looks very clever, the eyes slip around, ridiculously, he has a certain tall pointed hat on his head, he actually wears a white cloth robe!

This outfit is so similar to magicians in the human world... are mice magicians too?

“Humans! You are humans!” The mouse that was lifted jumped out of the chair and stared down at the three of them, shouting, its voice was full of surprise and excitement… and a little bit of excitement.

“Nice, we're human.” Dewey shouted, “Excuse me, what are you? Mouse Magician? Or General Mouse? ”

This meatball-like rat raised his stomach and looked around and drank aloud: "I am His Majesty's kingdom Prime Minister! You should give me a courtesy! ”

Dewey sighed: "Sorry, the three of us, we're not in the habit of saluting rats. ”

After that, the rat soldiers were about to rush up, and the mouse prime minister stopped drinking, and then his eyes swung, haha laughing: “All the humans who can come here are strong, you're probably no exception. But you don't have to be too confident! ”

After that, the mouse prime minister stood tall, his claws spread open, and he raised his head and sang a spell quickly...

That's right, it's a spell! It's a magic spell!

Dewey opened his mouth wide and looked at a mouse singing a magic spell in his mouth - this mouse prime minister is really a magician... no, or "one” magician!

Dewey immediately sensed the real magic fluctuation of the goods, and then right in front of the three people, on the slab of the ground, suddenly flashed over a flame, then with the sound of a whistle, a firewall burst from the ground and stopped in front of the three! The fire was fierce and fierce, with a hidden roaring sound, and then the firewall spread to both sides, immediately forming a ring of fire, which placed the three people inside.

The spell of the mouse chancellor kept singing, an aperture popped up in his paw and instantly covered the three of them, and Dewey felt tight, and he said, “Yippee? Binding technique? Ah, Fire Magic Binding Technique... a magical rat! ”

“Attack!”

The mouse prime minister gave the order, and at the same time a large group of rats appeared from the stone houses on both sides of the street. With bows and arrows made of branches, these rat soldiers heard the sound of intense sex, and countless wooden arrows fired in the direction of the three.

Dewey's really tied up, but how could this magic get Hussein? The knight hummed, his arms shocked, the long sword circled is a circle, immediately under the golden fighting qi, the arrows fired around fell.

The knight easily broke free of the magical bondage, and the mouse chancellor revealed a complicated surprise in his eyes, and he screamed: "Hurry! Kill them! ”

He said, his hands pressed, the surrounding circle of fire simultaneously narrowed, and the flames swept towards the middle three, Duwihaha laughed, he sang a spell in his mouth, two cold winds in his sleeve, a cold air of ice and snow, whistling toward the flame rolled past, instantly blocking the flames on all sides.

Hussein heyed and took a random shot on the shoulders of Dewey and Dardanelle, and immediately they felt loose and ready to move. Dewey pulled out his hands and the spell in his mouth sang swiftly. The fireballs at his fingertips smashed into the past, one by one, towards the mouse Prime Minister.

The magical power of the mouse prime minister was obviously far above Dewey. He looked a little disheartened when he saw the fireball technique used by this lowest level magician. After humming, his sleeve swung and several wind blades swung the fireball away. Dewey continued to read out the dizziness technique.

The stunning technique in his hand threw them out one by one, and the stunning apertures covered a large group of mice, which were all crooked. Only the mouse prime minister screamed, the robe burst up and suddenly sang a few spells. The strongest rats under his seat heard the spells and all made a sharp howl.

Then the rats began to swell all over their bodies, the muscles on their bodies buzzed up, and even broke their fur, peeling their flesh, but they themselves, as if they did not know the pain, grew their mouths, revealed their teeth, one by one, their feet more than doubled, with a growl, revealed their white teeth and red eyes, pounded towards Dewey.

Dardanelle's bow and arrow have been shot out with beads. His arrow is excellent. He shoots out with a belligerent werewolf tooth arrow. One arrow can shoot through three or four mice, like a candy gourd string...

The mice after the transformation jumped in his eyes, Dardanelle blocked Dewey's side, kicked the nearest guy first, kicked the mouse away, Dewey Ming heard a broken bone, the mouse flew out in a roll, but immediately climbed up again, and the tooth claws continued to run over.

Bloodthirsty madness?

Dewey moved in her heart.

Dardanelle pulled out a machete, slashed a knife, cut off the head of a deranged mouse, and shouted, "Hussein! What are you doing? ”

Hussein snorted, ignoring the guys, but stared at the mouse prime minister. He smiled and stepped forward...

Ming more than twenty steps away, the knight stepped in front of the mouse prime minister, and none of the surrounding rat soldiers noticed that at this moment Hussein was hung with the flesh of a mouse, so disgusting that he reached out and grabbed the mouse prime minister.

The mouse prime minister screamed, the bones rolled down to the slab, then quickly summoned a lightning bolt, the lightning struck down towards Hussein, how powerful Hussein was, the long sword swept away the lightning, the lightning burned several of the surrounding mice into black charcoal.

Hussein grabbed the palm of his hand and shot a hole in the slab, carrying the mouse from the bottom.

The surrounding rat soldiers were coming to rescue them, and Hussein broke out with a sword and flesh fleshed.

By now, those mice had almost wiped out Duvi and Dardanelle. Dewey has given Dardanelle and herself an acceleration. He was also a magician who had to face the reality of close combat. Fortunately, he was much stronger during his previous days of exercise. Although he had not practiced martial arts since childhood, he followed the Robert Knight in the castle in his most basic martial arts swordsmanship. And after all, much more power than humanized mice, and Dardanelle as a cover.

It's just that the frenzied mice are more of a headache. Dardanelle chopped up two of them, but she was caught several times, and even Dewey's leg was bitten by a mouse.

Don't get the plague!

Dewey cursed in his heart, but Hussein caught the mouse prime minister, who screamed and fainted.

Those madmen lost the magic control of the magician and suddenly stopped, and the surrounding rat soldiers, looking at the captain's capture, these rats obviously didn't know anything about “courage” or anything, shouted together and ran away.

Dewey chopped the melon and threw down a dagger full of mouse flesh, yelling, "Disgusting! I'm not gonna catch the plague, am I? ”

“Kill this rat head first...” Dewey scolded: “Isn't that some evil eye kingdom? How does it feel to be in a rat's den? Are evil eyes also a mouse? ”

Hussein picked up the mouse prime minister, raised his sword and was about to fall. The faint guy suddenly woke up and saw the sword shaking brightly. He shouted, “Forgive me! Please, hero! ”

Dewey laughed, “Why? Give me a reason to spare you. I'll count to three. If you can't tell, we'll kill you. ”

“I have an 80-year-old mother and a 3-year-old child...” The Mouse Chancellor shouted.

“I.” Dewey didn't move.

“I surrender and forsake the darkness and light!!! ”

“We don't need rat pets, two! ”

“This… I can work for you, I suffer hardship, eat less than chickens, work more than cows! ”

“I have servants. Three!”

The long sword fell in his eyes and the mouse chancellor screamed with his eyes closed: "I am also a human being! ”

“Wait!” Dewey drank Hussein's sword and stared into the rat's face, "What did you just say? ”

“I am also a human being… I was.” Mouse Chancellor Cesar trembled: “I was a human magician. ”

(Reading books doesn't vote, authors scream. Reading is not a favorite, the author is going to hit the wall!

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