Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 2 today, with more content, this chapter is 7,000 words long!

Chapter 229: The True Body of Semel

Seeing the three fall from the sky like this, Duvega and Semel both worked hard to do their magic, they couldn't hold back this fang, and they were even more shocked!

This Shaman Wizard spell is evil!

What Dewey doesn't know is that this trick of dying of teeth is a method of transfer in Shamanic magic. It can instantly summon countless earth elements to add to itself. At this moment, the teeth are dying, but the body almost becomes a dirt mountain, how is it not heavy?

Sameer's crisp and delicate voice also changed shape, watching the two almost landing, suddenly screaming: “I have an idea!! ”

She suddenly had a silver light in her eyes, and the direction of the three men's fall suddenly moved in the middle of the sky. Under the original bare ground, it had become the largest pile of grass in the Prairie Army camp, probably feeding the horses' hay!

With a bang, the three of them were like meteorites in a pile of grass, Dewey felt a shock in his body, his whole skeleton was clicking, he screamed painfully, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Holding his false teeth, his arm was still as dead as an iron plier, and Dewey suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly pulled out the broken sword stuck on the ribs of his false teeth, and then stabbed him hard under the other person's neck again...

Pu!!

A piece of blood immediately sprayed on Dewey's face, his teeth stared dead in his eyes, and before dying, he shouted harshly at Dewey: "You must die in the bloody skull flag! ”

After that, I forgot, but the corner of my mouth still smiled a little bit.

Dewey felt the other person's body go down lightly, pushing him away, feeling that his whole body was sore, standing up slightly, chest pain barely allowed him to climb up, which made him realize that his ribs were only a few broken.

Suddenly, all of a sudden, you see blood on all sides, like you're in a sea of blood!

In this bloody sea, you will see a pair of eyes with a huge gaze, black hole eyes full of unseen and infiltrating smell...

Dewey immediately reacted!

Bloody Skeleton Flag!!

Before this guy died, he apparently released the bloody skull flag and wrapped himself inside with this flag!!

Of course Dewey understands that this Skeleton Flag is definitely not something simple - he immediately feels the pressure!!

Originally he stabbed him hard with that dagger towards the skull flag in front of him, but a sword went down, and Dewey herself was struck by electric shock, and suddenly he screamed in pain, and quickly loosened the handle of the sword, and saw the dagger made of secret silver, stuck on the skull flag, but it melted off itself, and quickly merged with a sea of blood. Dewey looked at his palm and it was scorched black, as if it had been burned.

At this moment, Dewey went up and down, the whole child was wrapped in a skeleton flag, and Dewey covered her hands and scolded: “What the hell is that?! ”

“Bloody Skull Flag.” Sameer has also stood up and stuck to Dewey because the space inside the skull flag is so small that the two are so tight together.

Dewey eyebrow picked: “Bullshit, of course I know this is a skeleton flag, but what the hell is this thing...”

Speaking of which, Dewey suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in his nose. He couldn't help but look at Semel strangely. Now he's sure. This smell is actually coming from Semel! It really felt like Sameer was flying beneath herself, holding onto her waist with both hands.

“You...!!” If it weren't for the skeleton flag, Dewey would almost have jumped: “Your body?! You have a body? ”

Dewey was not a small surprise. Wasn't Semmel just a pure virtual creature? She's just a form illusioned with willpower. She can see it, but she can't touch it. It's just a phantom! But now... and you still smell of incense like a normal woman?!

Sameer glanced coldly at Dewey: “Do you think this is the time to discuss this? ”

Dewey listened to Sameer's tone and suddenly felt heavy in her heart.

This Sameer has a strange tone!

In fact, ever since I got this magical creature, it seems that this Samel has a lot of secrets. At first, it was just a pure phantom that could teach herself the magic of the stars. When it was all right, she waved a pair of white legs and jumped in front of herself. She had no awareness of herself as her "great-great-great-grandmother” - but at that time, Dewey didn't think much. She wasn't really Semel anyway, she was just a magical phantom.

But then, in the frozen forest, she suddenly revealed her magical ability to fight Hussein evenly in the autumn... this is not something the phantom can do.

And that was after that, this magical phantom, which was like a blank sheet of paper, began to change! Though every time she saves herself in distress, every time she does, it's as if she doesn't remember demonstrating her magical abilities and listening to Dewey tell her story.

Later, when I met Gandalf, this Semel really changed completely! Easy, she'll never show up again! No matter how Dewey summoned, there was no response. And then every time she appeared, Dewey felt for her, and she seemed to have changed something!

As if, the smell of this magical creature, the tone of speech, the tone of voice, the sexuality, were all a little closer to the true Semel of history!

And that once, wearing a red robe, revealed the shadow of a magic elf with a pair of white raw calves jumping in front of him, but faded little by little...

At this moment, Sameer's face was serious and Dewey's eyes clearly showed a slight majesty, which really upset Dewey.

Deeply looking at this woman, Dewey couldn't help but think: she can't really be the saimer in history...

But this is not the time to think about these issues, because the bloody skull flag around you is starting to shrink!

Obviously what spell was used to magnify a normal size skull flag dozens of times before it could have such a large area, and after the tooth died, the skull flag began to shrink...

“It's hot!” Dewey frowned: “It's getting hot in here! ”

Sameer hummed, suddenly her body floated up, one hand forgot to grab the past on the skeleton flag, above her palm, suddenly appeared a transparent ice crystal, but as soon as she touched the sea of blood, she saw a strong white smoke flash, Sameer shouted, her body quickly retracted, and then looked in her hand, the ice crystal had melted away at all!

“This thing won't melt us both into the flag, will it?” Dewey smiled bitterly.

“I think this thing is almost like the magic of an empire, like the black crystal ball used by a dead magician to suck a living spirit! It's not safe to swallow us in this flag.” Sameer's face is gloomy: “Is there any way you can break it? Try your thunderous summons. ”

Dewey smiled bitterly: "Sister, look where we are now. The heavens are gone, the earth is gone! How can I summon Ray without a cloud here? ”

Under a little contraction, the space became smaller and smaller, Sameer suddenly stepped back, opened her arms and held Dewey in her arms, and heard a few chirps. Dewey heard Sameer humming a few painfully, looking back, she saw Sameer hugging herself, and there was already a place behind her on the skull flag.

“You!”

“I'm what I am!” Sameer's face is cold: “I'm a magical creature, I made this body! I can make another one if I break it! If you don't die, I won't die! Save your life first! ”

Dewey sighed and suddenly felt her back sticking in Sameer's arms, suddenly felt a soft spot, forced to swing in her heart, immediately converged her mind, meditated in her heart: calm and quiet! This woman is the ancestor of the Rollins! What are you thinking?!

Though he thought so, he couldn't help but look back at Sameer, but saw Sameer's strange face, stared at himself, and suddenly he heard her scream: “You... you're thinking so much! ”

Dewey just suddenly remembered that this guy is tied to his own mind. I'm afraid he can't hide anything from her!

A spirit in her heart, the look on Sameer's face gradually weakened, Dewey clearly saw Sameer protecting herself, she put it on the body part of the bloody skull flag, a little more transparent, gradually disappeared, Dewey shocked, but Sameer whispered: “Don't worry, I told you, as long as you don't die, I won't die... it's just that this body I can't easily get out of is useless again... try this thing with your bow and arrow! ”

After a pause, Sameer suddenly smiled in the corner of his mouth: "Kid, the next time you see me, if you dare to have that kind of thoughts in your head, watch out for me to break your legs! ”

After that, her body was beneath the sea of blood, disappeared a little bit, and eventually disappeared as a little light.

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The prairie camp has made a mess. Just now, Dewey broke through, a series of thunderbolts broke down, and suddenly the fire in the prairie camp broke into the sky, and people turned their backs. Later, everyone watched the shaman wizard on their side fly into the sky, stopping the other magician, everyone cheered.

In the minds of the prairie people, Shaman is such a mysterious and powerful sorcerer that a sorcerer can surely kill this disgusting Roland Sneak Attacker!

But then the situation suddenly changed. Without two faces, Shaman's Wizard was killed by Dewey. It's also bad luck to live with your teeth. In fact, with his real strength, if you let go of Dewey and fight, with Dewey's current magic level strength, there are 89 out of 10 who are not enemies of your teeth. But after all, the truth about the Dewey Yin was that, on that day in Didu, even the strong man who led Gandhoff, the top of the continent, was almost in Dewey's path, not to mention his teeth?

Watching Shaman and the other side fall together, the prairie immediately flocked to the ground, but then saw the bloody skull flag covered down, suddenly wrapping Duwei's teeth underneath.

The prairie cavalry was a mess, and fortunately the prairie chiefs shouted and suppressed the chaos.

“Spread out! Spread out!! Surround the Skull Flag!! That guy can't get away! No one can escape from the Bloody Skull Flag!!! ”

By a single order, the prairies scattered and circled into a large circle, leaving the skeleton flag in the middle.

The prairie chief who came out to suppress the scene rode a pure black horse, one head taller than the rest of the grassland horses next to him, extremely strong. And this prairie knight on horseback actually wears a set of pure gold armor that is extremely rare even in the Roland Empire!!

There is a lack of minerals on the grasslands, and most of the grassland cavalry are protected by leather armor with poor defense. And those who can use metal armor are senior generals.

This guy is in a golden armor, and his position is even more extraordinary. In between, this guy sits on a horse and still sees his body on the shore! Just because he's sitting on such a huge horse, dragging his legs off the saddle, he's almost on the floor! Such a giant, holding the hand of a curved knife, a large bone joint, full of explosive power, and especially his helmet, is certainly a golden wolf head shape!

Needless to say, this man is naturally the commander of this raid by the prairies, the Golden Wolf Warden!

“Surround the Skull Flag! He can't get away! Cut this bastard's head off later and put on a headrest!!!” The chief guard of the Golden Wolf roared like a beast, and the knights of the meadows around him listened. Everyone laughed when they saw the skeleton flag shrink. Prairie people are extremely superstitious about the Skull Flag, and in their view, it is absolutely impossible for anyone covered in the Skull Flag to escape! Not even a Roland magician!

Suddenly, the smile on the face of the Golden Wolf's head suddenly gathered!

Just watching this shrinking skull flag suddenly swell! It's like an inflated balloon, under rapid expansion, getting bigger! The surrounding prairie people also had to step back with their weapons...

Every meadow man can't help jumping in his heart... is this horrible Roland magician...

At this moment, finally, a crisp voice broke all the prairie fantasies!

Bang!

A crisp and fierce sound in the skeleton flag immediately saw the swollen flag, a little bit of gold flashed, that little bit of gold light was very fine, but it was like a pointy needle, and quickly pierced this fast-expanding balloon!!

That little golden light came out and went straight into the sky.

Then over the flag of the bloody skeleton flag, from the area of the pierced mouth, hidden, together the cracks spread fast... finally, a blast, turned into countless pieces of blood-red scattered!

This loud noise, the man leaned back, and the violent air waves swept out on all sides. A number of nearby prairie people were immediately hit straight out.

After the wave dissipated, he saw Dewey standing alone on the spot, his hands holding the strangely shaped bow of silence, and under his feet, stepping on a corpse, was the white wizard, fangs!!

Dewey stepped on the wizard's body, holding a long bow in his hand, and watched the surrounding prairie man stand proud. He suddenly laughed three times: “Humph! What Shamanic Wizard, what Bloody Skull Flag, that's all!! ”

After that, Dewey looked at the whole field like electricity, but all the prairie people looked at Dewey as if they were watching, and anyone standing there couldn't stand to take two steps back!

There is only one thought in the hearts of all prairie people:

Impossible! A white Shaman wizard was easily killed! The sacred bloody skull flag was so easily shredded by him! This guy... is he human?!

Dewey laughed coldly. In fact, he was very reluctant to stand at this moment. He just felt that his chest ached almost causing him to lose consciousness. He dared not delay again, took a deep breath, and flew away, rapidly shooting at the walls of Gillatte City.

All the prairie people watched Dewey go away, but no one made a sound, just staring at the dead Shaman in white on the ground.

All of a sudden, the golden wolf head guard burst out a cold light in his eyes, and suddenly he grabbed his riding gun, and the man straightened his body on the horse, and then looked at the back of Dewey's flying away. A flame flared instantly over the riding gun in his hand, and then, with his anger, the riding gun shoots like a meteor towards Dewey's back!

The Deweys heard the voices behind them in the air, trying to escape, but the Golden Wolf Guard of the Prairie, the leader of the Imperial Legion, is in a position to compare! He is the finest samurai on the prairie! Strike hard right now. How good is that? After all, Dewey's martial arts are low... Moreover, his original magic was almost consumed, and finally he tried to use a bow of silence, and his magic was exhausted. At this moment, his ability to fly is already at its limit. If he is to provide magic protection, he will never be able to do it!

Man in the air, Dewey suddenly felt a severe pain in his back, he tried to hide under, finally avoided the harm, the riding gun on his shoulder, passing through! The Deweys were planted halfway through the sky, like birds with broken wings.

Fortunately, he was already above the city wall, and the man fell halfway down, and he saw it, and Robert had jumped, and Robert's knight's martial arts had reached level five, and he jumped up and hugged Dewey, and when he fell, though he was a little wolfish, he just smashed a few stones of the city wall.

“My Lord! My Lord!!” Robert shook Dewey so hard, Dewey just felt the wound on his shoulder almost killing him, looking at Robert's excited and surprised look, Dewey suddenly felt heavy: “Help me up! Hurry up!”

“My lord, I will take you down to rest now! ”

“Help me up!!” Dewey roared: “I am the commander, I was shot from the sky, I don't know life or death, let the people below see, morale is gone!! ”

After that, he suddenly bit his teeth hard and didn't know where it came from. He stood up suddenly and lay his hands on the city wall, looking at the guy who had just attacked himself in the distance of the city. The target of the Golden Wolf Warden was obvious, especially at this moment when the fire was raging like daylight.

Dewey was strong, stood tall, and shouted, “Which bastard just attacked me?! Have the guts to show your head!! ”

Looking at this guy was punched through by his own shooting riding rifle, he stood on the wall so alive and broken, and the Golden Wolf Warrior would be surprised, but he was the top samurai on the prairie, and rushed forward and drank aloud: “Listen, the city boy, I am the Golden Wolf Warrior under the King's Court! How dare you report your name!! ”

Dewey laughed coldly and twisted his head at Robert, and the knight would immediately agree, shouting with his loudest voice: "Stupid savage! This is the famous Tulip Duke of Roland Mainland! The youngest genius magician in the empire!! ”

As soon as this is said, many Tulip fragrance guards on the walls of the city will know that the Duke is really here! The distance in the night was too far away, not everyone had the magician's eagle eye trick, not many people knew it was Dewey.

At this moment, he brightened his identity and guarded his army over the city wall for a moment of silence. Then he cheered and thundered!

The Duchess is here! The Duchess is here to save us!!

The golden wolf headguard looked down, his eyes flashed a little anxiety, and he shouted: "Oh! Are you the Duke of Tulips? ”

“I am!” Dewey suddenly took a deep breath and slowly took out the bow of silence, holding the bow with both hands, looking at the Golden Wolf Warden, laughing out loud: “I was the one who attacked you! I'm the one who killed you Shamans! You were sneaking up on me, you were supposed to chop this guy up! But I've killed enough people today! Save your life and come back tomorrow! Let me give you a taste! ”

After that, the bow string trembled and a silver light flashed, instantly in front of the Golden Wolf Warden! The Golden Wolf Head Guard will be horrified and feel a bang in the head. The original Golden Wolf Helmet has been hit on the ground!!

He was frightened by the cold sweat, and the prairie people shot him, especially him, as the top samurai of the prairie, the archery was even more remarkable, but I didn't expect this juvenile duke to be so powerful! Where he stands, he is already outside the range of the other bow and arrow, he can still shoot off his helmet with one arrow?! Since you can shoot your own helmet, if it was your fault just now...

Thinking of this, the Golden Wolf Head Guard will sweat all over his body and quickly drink in a low voice: “Back off! Back to camp!! ”

Watching the tide of the grasslands beneath the city retreated, the guards over the city wall shouted.

Dewey's relieved too!

Actually, why doesn't he want to shoot the Golden Wolf Head Guard in the meadow with an arrow? But now that his magic is exhausted, he can no longer fire the powerful plot Duluo throat jail arrow. This is a bare arrow. Although the eagle's eye is still at the forefront, his power can only barely break off the other person's helmet, which is already the limit.

His face was pale as paper and he turned around, but he still barely supported him. He walked downtown with Robert's help. He just walked down the stairs, and suddenly he was soft and fell over.

Robert Knight's eyes hurried and held on to him quickly. The body of the Great Bank blocked the sight of those behind him, and the next of kin hurried over and surrounded Dewey.

Dewey took a deep breath and chewed his teeth low: “Quick... send me to Saliscaya... Quick! ”

After that, my head twisted and I fainted.

Before fainting, Dewey flashed a thought in her heart:

Damn it, this hero is no good! Next time, if you kill me, you won't do this single-riding thing...

Robert was moved by his face and immediately sent Dewey down silently.

On the walls of the city, the guards shouted their weapons.

“Long live the Duke of Tulip!! ”

“Long live Tulip! Long live the Duke!! ”

Under the night, on the flag above the city, in flames, tulips bloom!

(Today's two chapters add up to 11,000 words... I'm half tired, really tired. The spelling was great last month. There is no time to rest until today. Even for more than a month, almost every day is even more than 10,000 words. It is really not worth it. But everyone voted for me enthusiastically, and if I don't spell it, I feel sorry for everyone. Today, the thought of writing 8,000 is enough, and as soon as I write it, I can't hold it... haha.

Well, that's more today, and I'm going to go to bed.

Finally, one more month ticket!! Brothers with monthly tickets, for dancing so hard, vote for me! I ask myself, my performance deserves your precious ticket!

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