Law of the Devil

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Chapter 405 [Jojo scolds]

This wild barbecue thing, Dewey had already cooked lightly, and a moment later, he handed Jojo two pieces of roasted golden crispy barbecue and took another look at the snow.

Snow shook his head quickly: "Dewey, I am Elf Nation, I do not eat dirty. ”

Dewey whispered and whispered: "Is the Elf a monk?” That being said, snow doesn't bother me - in fact, Elf King doesn't know what a monk means, but in the face of Dewey's "good intentions," Elf King still did his style, and said softly: “Our Elf Clan is the closest thing to nature, reluctant to harm the creature, and most Elves only feed on flowers and grass. Only the Fallen Elf Clan...”

But Dewey didn't care about what he said, and then he cooked a pot of broth, and Dewey didn't know what ingredients were spilled, and the soup was bubbling with bubbles and aromas.

Dewey sniffed it in front of him and laughed: "That's good. It looks like this seasoning is actually paired. ”

He immediately held a bowl and handed it to JoJo Jo. Jo Jo seemed to have some redness on his face. After that, he immediately drank a sip, but he sprayed it out. He threw up his tongue. He looked funny and cute, his voice was mute, and his eyes were like he was about to shed tears. He even cried: "What is this smell... so strange! ”

Duwihaha smiled. There is no such thing as "chili" on the continent of Roland, so Dewey, who was used to Chinese food in his past life, always felt something was missing, which made him struggle to find several edible, spicy plants on the continent, and grind to refine this alternative chili ingredient. Jojo didn't eat it, he took the first bite.

Dewey grinned and comforted herself: "Okay, drink it slowly. At first, though it was a little uncomfortable, you'll get used to it. It's actually good. Besides, in this cold weather in the wild, you can eat something spicy and warm up. ”

Dewey turned around and looked down at the snow, and the Elf King shook his head gently.

Dewey sat down with a big grin and smiled. “How can there be no wine without meat? ”

After that, I grabbed a bottle of wine from my arms, and when I unwrapped it, a fragrance of wine scattered, and Dewey glanced at the snow: “Elf King, you don't eat meat, do you always drink wine? ”

Snow slightly pondered, smiling: "Nice, the wine is for drinking. ”

Dewey threw the bottle away and the Elf King took it, but he lowered his head and smelled it before laughing: "Why don't you put some poison in it? ”

“Poison?” Dewey chuckled. “Can poison kill you? I know that the Elves know plants well and are even better than the magic pharmacists of humans. ”

A sip of snow just frowned and threw the bottle back to Dewey. Dewey glanced at him and said, "What's wrong? This is a wonderful wine from my Tulip Duke's house. Can't it be like the Elf King's mouth? ”

Snowfall smiled, but there was a certain arrogance in the smile: “Human winemaking… According to ancient legends, many techniques have been learned from our elf clan. In the future, there will be an opportunity to taste the elf clan's herbs and flowers. ”

Dewey couldn't help but sip at the bottle. Snow fell and saw Dewey drink the bottle she had just drank, and a strange smell flashed in her eyes, but then she looked over at the sky and laughed: “Duke Tulip, you've wasted a moment now, aren't you in a hurry? ”

Duvihaha smiled and drank two more sips before watching the snow fall. His expression got serious: “I said, Elf King, Mr. Snow fall, you can't drink my wine for nothing. I need to ask you something. I don't know if you'd like to talk about it. ”

Snow fell, laughing. “You're a man who won't lose. You want to know the secret of how I got here so fast? Hey hey... I just had a sip of your wine, are you going to switch to one of my elf clan's magic mysteries? ”

Dewey was ridiculed by the other party, and she was not upset. “Whatever you say or don't say. But...” he turned his voice and laughed: “I believe Mr. Yuki Yuzu is elegant, naturally he will tell me! Otherwise, isn't it too boring that this fight is too disparate in strength? ”

Snowflake, after carefully gauging Dewey for a while, instead of laughing, he thought seriously and waved to Dewey: "Dewey, come here. ”

When Dewey walked to the side of the snow and sat down, the snow lifted up his hand, gently turned his wrist, immediately around the body of two people, a clear coloured magical fluctuation of about five meters in a circle appeared in the air, immediately secluding the spatial range and the outside world within five meters of the two people in secret.

“You see, this is a separate space where you, I, can sense magic elements in the air, whether it's fire, water, wind… these magic elements are in the air, and if you don't do magic, they're very calm and calm in the air. It's like, no waves of water. ”

The snow then raised an index finger and swayed gently, with a slight fire coming out of his fingertips. After this simple fire spell was carried out. "Feel it again," he said slowly. "Now, because I'm doing magic in this space, the original element of smooth magic in the air becomes active and becomes traces… as if it were a calm surface, thrown into a stone and rippled. ”

Then, between the snowfalling waves, the clear magic shield around five meters away disappeared, and Elf Wang was arrogant: “The ordinary magician, even the best of you humans, is far from the genius of our Elf clan in his magical sensibility. So yesterday you walked away for a day. But you run all the way, perform magic flights, passing places, magic elements in the surrounding air will be struck by you, as if the ripples left over from the water... even if you are far away, even if you have walked for a full day, the fluctuations of magic elements in the air, the 'ripples on the water' have gradually calmed down and become very subtle. But with my magical sensibility, you can still easily recognize that you've been here before! Dewey, don't think that only walking on the ground leaves a trail, even if you fly through the sky, on magical elements in the air, leaving a trail for me to find. ”

Dewey moved his face.

After a day, how amazing is the sensation that you can detect traces of yourself from the fluctuations of magic elements in the air? Besides, it's just a simple wind control technique, it's not much movement!

“Got it... the next time I run away, I will definitely ride on horseback, I will never fly by magic anyway. Don't leave any traces for you to notice.” Duwihaha laughed.

Then Dewey put up two fingers: “The second question. ”

Snowfall smiled, and Elf King's smile seemed helpless: “You are such a scoundrel. Where did you ask that? Do you want me to tell you all my tricks and weaknesses before the duel? ”

Dewey was totally immune to this kind of speech, faintly saying: "You are the Holy Strong One, how can I beat you if I don't get something back! Question number two... even if you can find the subtle magic fluctuations I left behind from the air, but hundreds of miles away, how did you get there in more than an hour? ”

Snowfall's eyes flashed with a sharp ray of flashes, silencing for a moment and staring at Dewey: “If you must ask, you can tell! This is one of the qualities of my sacred power, space!” His eyes fell on the purple magic mark on Dewey's chest, arrogantly said: "This magic mark on your chest has the coordinates of mental power I left behind, so as long as I follow the trail you left behind, once I have determined your exact location, I don't have to fly far away, but use the coordinates of mental power, I can tear space directly with magic! ”

“Long-range teleportation?!” Dewey was appalled.

“Nice, to put it that way.” Snowfall nodded: "However, this long-range distancing is premised on a mental power coordinate. So, Dewey, if you want to eliminate this vulnerability, unless you have a way to get rid of my magic mark from your body. ”

Looking at Dewey's dark face, Elf King was in such a good mood that he had to consciously grab Dewey's bottle and take a big sip.

In the wine entrance, he suddenly remembered that Dewey had drunk the bottle in the mouth before. He had to look a little strange and quietly put the bottle far away on the ground, while rubbing the corners of his mouth with silent force.

Dewey was silent, and he thought hard about how to deal with snow falling.

At this time, Jojo couldn't sit down. Just now, in Dewey's eyes, Miss Joanna, who had been patient with her, was not a good baby who could sit quietly. She looked at Dewey and thought bitterly, as if she had been stuck in the snow. Her heart was irritated.

There is also a reason to speak of Miss Qiao's anger.

After all, the two of us were riding bicycles all the way, and they were “sweet”. Jojo's heart was in a trance, and he was feeling sweet and warm. But by the sudden arrival of this hideous snowfall, the atmosphere of ambiguity was broken.

How can you stop Miss Joe from freaking out? No anger? No fury?!

So, now Jojo, looking at the snowy face, always thought that this beautiful face was not like a human elf. The more he looked at that beautiful face, the more disgusting it was, even that gentle smile was so annoying!

So Miss Joe went mad!

Hurrah, Jojo has jumped up and stared at the snow and drank: "Are you a dead shemale, not a man or a woman, the Holy Strong One is amazing!! Miss Ben, I don't give a shit about you! Humph, I'm not afraid in heaven, but when I see a sissy white face like you in my life, Grandpa Rabbit, pervert * *, no male or female dead shemale, I have gas in my heart! Come on, eat my sword! ”

Jojo has already done it! There was no sword around her after she was seriously injured, and even the original green flute had long been lost. I simply grabbed a burning branch from the bonfire and shouted and stabbed it in the snow!

They weren't far from each other, and Jojo was injured, but she had the bottom of a Lv8 samurai! Though stabbed with a sword, it is also an exquisite martial arts sword technique. Even though Dewey had the heart to stop him, at such a close distance, he was a magician, a half-hung martial arts, that couldn't be stopped at all.

I saw the branches with the flame of the bear stabbing the past towards the snow. The fighting raged and the fire was bright! Snow's eyes had narrowed and he looked at the branches and he lifted one hand and opened his palms.

Whistle!

Outside his palm, the temperature in the air instantly dropped. Before the branches reached him, the flame was instantly extinguished by the suddenly reduced cold temperature. Even the branches were frozen into ice sticks! If it weren't for the elf magician Jojo would have thought of in the snow, he would have wanted what he needed. Now we can freeze Jojo's wrist off!

Jojo tried his best, but the ice stick in his hand could no longer be stabbed halfway forward, angry, and knew that he was not the opponent of falling snow, throwing the ice stick to the ground.

The crackle, the ice stick crushed, even the original wooden filament inside, under the powerful power of snow, had long been frozen into ice slag.

Snow didn't look good, he stood up and stared coldly at Jojo: "What did you just say about me? ”

This is clearly an angry conscription. Jojo wasn't scared. He lifted his chest and drank aloud: "What's wrong with your ear? I said you're a pussy white face! Grandpa Rabbit! Pervert * *! No male or female dead shemale ’!! Do you understand me? ”

Even if the rabbit is in a hurry, it will bite the human, the mud man still has three flames!

Not to mention Dom Elf King?

I saw the snowy face go from white to red, from red to black, and the whole face went down.

Jojo deliberately raised his chest high, stared at his eyes and stared at the snow.

Hmm, even if I can't beat you, I won't lose to you!

Anyway, you're trying to get me back. You'll never dare kill me! You're the one who cursed! Bite me!

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