Law of the Devil
Chapter 268 [Dark Magic of the Dead]
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(Chapter 2 today ~)
Chapter 247 [Dark Magic of the Dead]
“You didn't just use magic, did you? ”
Deep in the woods, Hussein laughed down at Dewey and said, "Looks like you've been working out quite a bit lately. ”
Dewey said, "Well," he looked around and listened carefully to the movement around him. He said casually: "I'm starting to feel like I don't have enough time... Alas, sometimes I really wish I could think of a day as two days... No, use it as ten days! Tens of thousands of troops eating and drinking Lhasa made me feel sad and wondered how to earn money to feed them. Behind your back, strangle your brains to improve your strength. The practice of magic can't be faster, meditation takes up most of my time every day. I also have to take the time to practice your starry fighting stuff... I have been practicing arrow technology lately... not long ago I got another magic cultivation door. Things are getting more and more...”
“When did you start practicing with this‘ Druid 'natural spell?” In one sentence, Hussein gently broke the previously elusive doubts of Lugo and Sebastabeth.
Dewey silenced for a moment, looking at the woods around him, the Phantom: “It's been almost a year... but I've been distracted too much, now all I'm practicing is barely getting started, and driving some ordinary animals is barely possible. If I encounter a warcraft, I'll never have the skills of Master Gandorf. ”
Hussein looked at Dewey, and suddenly he had a warm smile on his cold and resolute face, and his tone was much softer: “Dewey... you've always remembered that old guy, haven't you? You always have some disrespect for him when he's alive, but I know that by now, you have a great deal of respect in your heart. ”
Dewey looked deeply at Hussein and smiled softly: "Since when have you learned to speak to such a mother? ”
Then they looked at each other for a while, while Guan Er smiled. "But this Druid's natural method is really hard to cultivate," said Dewey Yu. "Alas, what is close to nature with a pure heart?... Like me, when I was in Didu, I counted it all the time. After coming to the northwest, the guy who kills people like numbness, practicing this thing, how can I really purify my heart? After all this time, I only learned a little fur. Imagine that old guy, who could summon a top warcraft for his own drive like that, and to that extent, I don't know how long it's going to be. ”
Hussein was about to speak, and suddenly a wolf howled from afar, and Dewey was like, “I've found something! ”
The two did not hesitate, and the horse ran into the past.
Walking hundreds of meters, he saw a girl lying in front of him under a big tree, full of panic. The girl was naked and tightly shrunk in a hole in the belly of the tree, her voice was probably mute, even the shock appeared so weak. Just scrape yourself together and stare at the outside.
Outside the tree cave, several hyenas were restlessly guarded at the door of the tree cave, their hair upside down, and their mouths whimpered with intimidation, but they had to step back!
In front of a skull soldier covered in rust and armor, with a dark broken sword in his hand, waving against the two coyotes surrounding him. On the blade, he hid around a very faint black fire of death, though weak, but full of death flame, still made these coyotes instinctively feel dangerous, so several wolves just surrounded by this skull, jumping back and forth and harassed, but dared not to go forward, just barely stopped the skull soldier from approaching the girl in the tree cave.
Except, after all, how can an ordinary creature resist a Necromancer? The skeleton soldier's sword was waving and had already struck a wolf. After the wolf's head was cut off, he suddenly screamed, lay on the ground, his body gradually covered in black air, and died for a moment. The other coyotes stepped back in fright and saw that the skeleton soldier had approached the tree cave.
Hussein looked in his eyes and laughed coldly, taking off his horse's riding rifle, while Dewey grabbed him. Hussein looked toward Dewey and saw the complex expression on Dewey's face as if thinking about something.
Then Dewey walked up and slowly touched it from his arms, and he came out of the storage ring and touched a dark crystal ball!
This is exactly what Dewey bought earlier at the Magic Union when a dark magician used crystal balls. This crystal ball, Dewey, was taken out only once in Emperor Du, after a battle with the Necromancer of the last time he met the Grand Prince, he accidentally sucked in a little residual Necromancer. At this moment, Dewey pulled it out, but had consciously targeted the Skull Soldier...
With a string of harsh and bizarre spells coming out of his mouth, Hussein around him frowned and glanced at Dewey, but still took a step back, not stopping Dewey from moving.
The skeleton soldier was about to wave his sword, and Dewey in the back had touched the wand and gently threw a faint aperture out, trapping the skeleton soldier and instantly turning him into a black gas. Dewey held the crystal ball forward, and the black gas quickly turned into a stream, quietly sucked in by the crystal ball. It was already dark crystal balls, but it seemed like there was a hint of black glow.
“You practise all sorts of magic.” Hussein sighed: “Since when do you learn Necromancy? ”
Dewey put away the crystal ball and smiled back: “Just after I made that magic society, several black magicians also contributed some black magic spells, of course I won't be polite and smile. ”
“It's just...” Hussein looked a little ugly: “Death magic is not a good thing. If you practice too much, you'll become human and ghost free! And once you've gone too far, you can always cause those law enforcement teams in the Magic Union to hunt down! ”
Dewey hey smile, his smile is so insidious: "The Iron Rule says no magician is allowed to kill spirits to refine the spirit's Qi... But if I kill black magicians and rob other people's dead creatures to refine the spirit's Qi, it is not against the iron laws of the Magic Union. ”
After a pause, he whispered: “Dark magic is not all brutal and brutal, and some of the spells are quite useful. It's just...” Dewey smiled bitterly: “This black crystal ball in my hand, though it was bought by the Magic Union, can only be regarded as ordinary in quality, it's not very good, cultivated, and my achievements are limited. ”
“I always thought that the magic of the dead was something I didn't learn.” Hussein didn't think otherwise: “You've been distracted too much. Remember that even if you're smarter, your energy is limited. You learn, you learn, and finally..."
Dewey laughed: "It's okay! I don't have much interest in Necromancer magic either, except I've been working on a dark magic spell recently. If the Necromancer is not strong enough, that spell won't work, which is why I have to do it. ”
After that, Dewey broke up the hyenas with Druid's magic and walked up to the tree cave, laughing at the naked young girl: "The game is over, now you're safe. ”
Poor girl, overwhelmed, looked at Dewey, flipped her eyes and fainted.
Hussein, get this girl to the horse. Dewey had listened to the distant movement for a while: "Hurry! There's something there again. ”
Without waiting for Hussein to leave this time, Dewey herself had already flown out first. Hussein sighed and watched as Dewey began to practice the dark magic of the dead, always feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
It's just, what's wrong, for a while and a half, but I can't even say it.
Hussein immediately had an extra man who could only carry his horse forward, but with his strength, even with his horse on foot, the speed was not slow. But a moment later, when he caught up with Dewey, Dewey had saved another “prey”.
A teenage girl was walking in the grass, and Dewey was already turning two dead knights, full of black flames, into a black gas and inhaling a crystal ball.
“It is true that he is a spirit magician of the eighth level.” Dewey sighed after putting away the crystal ball: "This household refined Necromancer, the Necromancer's Qi is so pure! ”
After a while, Dewey has saved two “prey”.
There are five prey totals, which means that if you can find another one, this bet, Dewey wins.
Preparing to look carefully for traces again, Dewey started listening to the motions in the woods, waiting for the signal of the creature in the woods she had summoned... suddenly heard the cold sound of Tata Arrollo coming from afar: "What a tulip duke! I didn't bother you, but you secretly ruined some of my dead pets!! ”
(Two chapters today total 8,000 words, which is today's fixed update. There's an update tonight, just to make up for yesterday. It'll be posted later, I'm working on it.
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