Law of the Devil

Chapter 337 [Battle and Run] (top)

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Chapter 316 [and fleeing] (above)

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In his previous life, Dewey had heard a very classic saying: women of all ages, eighteen years old, eighty years old, are afraid of old age.

So, as soon as Seymour finally showed up, Dewey changed her tone and laughed, “I'm just trying to pay my respects. ”

A bright red corner drifted from Dewey's back to the front, and Dewey could even feel a silver hairline blowing gently across her cheek.

It's just a pity that Seymour, as a magical creature that sustains Dewey's spiritual power, Isabusta's current realm of power, can't see her at all. Don't say anything. You can't even hear her.

Sebasta watched Dewey suddenly stand here “talking to herself” and had to wonder, her eyes changed a few times, only to think that this cunning Duke of Tulips was deceiving herself. The look on Dewey's face made him suspicious... all of a sudden he felt the same!

Whatever the hell he's up to, kill him with one sword first, you don't have to worry about anything!

After reading the decision, the corner of Sebastian's mouth smiled and smiled. “Tulip, go to hell! ”

The sword sword sharp, hidden with a whispering voice, the frost fight came to an end! Sebastian Martial Arts is tough, so close, not good at martial arts Dewey, of course absolutely irresistible, looking at Sword Feng has arrived in front of him, Dewey simply gave his life to Semel, he believed that Semel would never watch himself die.

Indeed, when the sword reached less than half a metre from Dewey's body, it suddenly shook suddenly, and Sebastian felt that the blade seemed to poke into a muddy pool, and then the castration stagnated, as if there were countless invisible ropes entangled on the blade in the air.

His heart was shocked, he opened his mouth and drank, his temper rose suddenly. After all, the strength of the ninth knight could not be diminished. The frost temper was indestructible. Suddenly, it was like the sun and snow, breaking the bondage in the air.

But after just one meal, Dewey was finally given a chance, and he flashed and quickly retreated.

“Can you run!” Sebasta Sword Feng shuddered, entwined like a venomous snake, Dewey's forehead sweating coldly, but never had a chance to escape enough distance to sing the spell to perform the spell.

Although he has fireball tricks, unfortunately, in the small town hotel, the gunpowder stock was used up when he was dealing with the White River grief.

And he didn't have the ability to really instantaneous magic. To do magic, he had to have time to sing spells and sense fluctuations in magic elements. And Sebastian walked like a shadow, and naturally there was a fight coming from above the blade, like a strong wind, but Dewey didn't even have a chance to say a spell. When you open your mouth, you'll feel a wind pouring in front of you, holding him back.

Sebastian's eyes are about to catch up, one more sword can cut this great northwest enemy down, but the next moment, suddenly he feels a palpitation in his heart, suddenly a vigilance arises!

Thereafter, Sebastian clearly felt someone blow a breath of cold air behind her neck! He was smart and immediately felt as if another hand was gently resting on his shoulder. When he pressed down, his half body suddenly felt a fluctuation of magic, his brain fainted for a moment, knowing that he had been enchanted. Look, I'm afraid it's still vertigo or something.

Sebastian's heart was horrified that Dewey was forced into a mess by himself at this moment. Is it... Pope or White River sad to do it, except after Dewey? If these two could do it, they would never be opponents!

As soon as he was scared, he immediately gave birth to a desperate thought. If one of the two strongest men really recovers strength, with two or three percent, he will be absolutely dead, not desperate at this time, when?

Sebastian suddenly spinning his body in place, his entire waist twisted at an incredible angle, his whole body suddenly burst out of brilliant silver light, ice frost fighting was instantly destroyed by him to the extreme!

Sword Feng came out as violent as a bursting snowstorm, and the cold air suddenly swept!

But at first glance, there was not a soul in front of him, and the Pope and the White River were sitting there with sadness at their ends.

Seymour's sneak attack had already been obtained. Sebastian's speed had slowed down, but the opponent turned around again, his spirit actually increased dramatically. One of his vertigo surgeries was quickly broken, and the opponent's fighting temper broke. Although she did not have the actual physical body, she still felt the danger to herself. I couldn't help but float away and open my fingers and sing a spell in my mouth.

Just above the wilderness ground, the land suddenly appeared several chunks, and then yelled, and several elemental giants, like rocks, climbed out of the ground, roaring and rushed towards Sebasta.

A giant palm slammed against Sebastian's head, Sebastian couldn't think, his strength was really powerful, humming, in the eyes after the iron surface, flashed a glimmer of gold, suddenly his body was twisted again, enough to escape the giant clap of the earth element giant, the whole man suddenly ran out, like a sharp arrow, saw him suck, from the body of the earth element giant broke through, the earth element giant, instantly froze into a huge block of ice, then the dead crack unfolded, the bombardment collapsed.

Sebastian swords unfold and the frost fight covers almost seven or eight meters around your body! The remaining two earth-element giants suddenly slowed down, several joint parts of the arms and legs began to freeze, Sebastian didn't hesitate, swept the sword a few times, two earth-element giants were immediately cut off by him!!

After he solved the problem, he turned his head and couldn't help but get angry!

I saw that Dewey had run to the White River and held it up and ran away.

White River was sad and weak, and when Dewey picked him up, he felt his skin as cold as ice! He had to tremble. The White River suddenly opened its mouth and pointed to the Pope: "Take this majesty with you! ”

Dewey stunned for a moment and wondered if Boss Bai was so kind?

The White River shook its head and flew fast: "Hurry! Stop talking nonsense! ”

After a glance at Pope Dewey, Pope Paul XVI immediately said: "Duke of Tulip, take me away and be my friend in the future. ”

Dewey laughed and thought, I dare not believe what you old man said. It's just that this guy really had no time to talk, and Dewey quickly pulled something out of the storage ring.

But it's a broomstick!

He immediately sat up and grabbed the White River with one hand, shouting: “Mr. White, I want to control this thing, I can only grab you with one hand, please hold His Holiness the Pope! ”

After that, he pushed hard on the ground, and the magic injected into the broom, suddenly winding in his ears, suddenly pulling out the ground!

Between them, Dewey sat on a broom and flew to the sky! He rides on the broom, holding the broom handle and manipulating it, but releases one hand to grasp the White River sorrow, which he grabs, and the man hangs under the broom, while the White River sorrow grasps the Pope with another hand. In the distance, it hangs like a candy gourd.

Sebasta watched the three escape and was furious in her heart. Why would he stop?

Today he attacked a man and tore his face apart! If these three get away with it, then after that... that's fine with Dewey. But the revenge of the Pope and the White River will surely be small! Either way, kill them!

But Dewey actually flew out with such a broomstick, Sebastian roared, not even a horse, spread his legs, and fled towards Dewey.

It's also bad luck for Dewey.

When the broomstick was originally designed, the maximum weight of the broomstick was simply not capable of carrying the weight of three people!

This is a serious “overload”.

At the beginning, this broom made an arc in the middle of the sky, and the sound of sex ran out of the way, but after that, Dewey suddenly felt the broom shake for a moment, as if it was a backlash, and suddenly, after a parabola, one side fell to the ground.

After all, Dewey seldom rides this broomstick on weekdays. If he were to replace a trained team member of the "Heavy Tiger" team at the moment, even if he were to force the landing, he would never fall on such a wolf as Dewey. And Dewey was busy with his hands and feet, and one hand could no longer be manipulated, but the other hand caught White River grieving dead.

Finally, a magician, two mighty men, fell from the sky like a bird with wings folded, and fell hard on the ground.

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