Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

Chapter 803: The Whispers of the Fallen Lord

Yunojia's exquisite and beautiful face was full of anger, and at the moment she saw the fallen master and the robbery, she raised her staff without saying a word, and the dense spots of light like stars had spread all around!

Magic missile!

Although it was the first-level magic missile, even the demon ruler couldn't help but start to be astonished at this amount. Perhaps the blue dragon, which is the best at magic among the dragons, could not condense so many magic missiles at the same time.

The sense of crisis swallowed the mind in an instant!

Jie did not hesitate to throw the ninja dart in his hand at Yunojia, and immediately activated the Uranus Instant Prison Shadow Killing Array. The chill that seemed to hover on the spine like a poisonous snake made Jie understand one thing. It is absolutely impossible for this girl who appeared suddenly to complete the magic in her hands.

"Enough! Enough farce tonight, let me disappear!"

A cold light flashed in Yunojia's eyes, and the darts that did not care and the black figure with a strong killing intent like ru smoke rushed towards him, and the magic missiles condensed in mid-air were like falling meteors. When it fell, the entire block in the light spot became a scene that would make people feel numb after seeing it in just a few seconds.

On the ground, on houses, and on tree trunks, there are countless densely packed holes like fingers, making the whole block look like someone has pierced it back and forth with a steel brush, just like a scroll drawn by an abstract master, full of bizarre Weirdness, if people with intensive phobia stay here, they will probably be driven to crazy by the sight in front of them.

Under this omni-directional blow with no dead ends, both the demon ruler and the robbery disappeared without a trace. Even the steel will be shattered by countless magic missiles in an instant, not to mention the flesh and blood of ordinary people.

Yunojia slowly fell from the air, focusing on the only place on this weird picture that was still intact.

Claire fell on the ground was the only one who was not hit by the magic flying. It was not Yunojia who pityed him, but the gem that prevented the magic missile from accidentally hiding on him. Although it has an unimaginable great power, its Whether the body can withstand the impact of its magic is still a mystery, even if this possibility is only one in ten thousand, Yunojia does not want to take this risk, nor dare to take this risk!

"Do you still refuse to admit your failure? Fallen Lord!"

Yunojia saw the gem that fell not far in front of the boy at a glance, exuding a faint blue light with infinite charm, and at the same time, he also noticed the boy. The demon ruler was still unwilling at this time. Stop staying in the main material plane, even if the power of the gem is weakened by the boy's mind gradually weakening the power to break through the space, the power of dominance has been weakened to a level that is not worth mentioning.

The re-blocking of the space narrowed the meeting point, and the voice of the master began to intermittently.

Even if you are unwilling, even if your own body is far better than the other, but under the powerful constraints of the law of the interface, the fallen master can only look at everything that happens on the main material plane in the void, no matter how great the power is. The frustration exerted, the anger of being betrayed by another weak demon, and the unwillingness of all tactics before they could be implemented in the future, these negative feelings almost swallowed the fallen master Belismi.

Yunojia snorted dismissively, walked straight in front of Claire and bent over to take the gem.

At this moment, the boy whose breath of life had already weakened seemed to be feeling what was happening around him, and he violently stretched out his hand and grabbed the gem in the first place and firmly grasped it, as if he had grasped the last hope, as if he let go Everything will leave with it.

"Longa┉┉Ka┉┉Longa's┉┉This is Longa's." Claire muttered silently in a semi-consciousness.

The blood that broke through the blood vessels had begun to seep out of the skin at this moment, Claire was as terrifying as falling into a pool of blood, even if Claire had drunk a bottle of potion in Bouyani’s ring before, but even if it was born from the summoning system The highest-purity healing potions cannot heal such terrible injuries quickly, because in addition to his own wounds, Claire's body is collapsing from the inside to the outside under the impact of the power of the gem, and the efficacy of the healing potions has a large part. Used to slow down the self-destruction of the body.

Yunojia's face showed a look of extreme disgust, watching Claire yelled like a thief who had stolen her wealth: "Let me go, don't touch her inheritance with your dirty hands. , You mortals are not qualified to touch this power."

Some kind of long-tube shoes woven from the scales of a precious beast slammed on Claire's hand, and the sound of broken bones followed, but Claire still held her hands tightly and did not let go.

"Hurry up and let me go! Let me go!"

Without the grace and unhurriedness of the past, Yunojia shouted with anger, stepping on Claire's hands one by one.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, but at this moment Claire is motionless as if he can't feel the pain, or that the sharp pain of the soul body has already numbed Claire's nerves, and everything around him has become misty. , No matter the touch of the ground, the flow of air, the surrounding temperature and Yunojia's angry shout, Claire could not feel anything, and the five senses began to plunge into endless darkness.

Is it over like this?

Claire didn't want to end, but found helplessly that he couldn't help but couldn't say it at this moment. From the beginning, he underestimated the city, just as the girl who coveted the power of gems said, the mortal who stole the power by accident, just Rough and primitive squandering this powerful force, it seems invincible in front of mortals like myself, but when I meet an extraordinary person, I realize that I am so small.┉┉

Is the voice of the devil dominating?

In the dim, Claire seemed to hear someone's voice in her ears, but when she listened carefully, Claire suddenly discovered that the familiar voice was a shout from Longa.

I don't want to end like this, I haven't avenged Longa for you, but I really can't do it!

Claire was sobbing and crying┉┉

A ray of light pierced through the endless darkness, and some memories deposited deep in the brain were tossed out. Accompanied by the sound of the whip, Claire heard the overseer's scolding voice. Those were the two most familiar voices in her life. The descendants of him were branded as slaves from the moment they were born in this world. They have never seen their father or mother. They know that their children as slaves have been born from the moment they were born. Will be taken away from the mother, because maternal love will bring resistance to both the child and the mother, and this is the least allowable thing for slave merchants.

That's right!I never longed to be born┉┉

In the endless days of hardship, I grow up slowly and always face endless work. In addition to the whip sound that accompanies my ears is the wailing of other slaves, I sometimes really I don’t understand why there is such a big gap between everyone. Some people are born to enjoy all the glory and wealth, but they are born to be tortured. The wealthy businessmen and nobles have always regarded themselves as superior people. Slaves are regarded as private property and domestic animals, but in their opinion, are they really much worse than yourself?

They are not still humans, they have the same hands and feet as their own bodies. Compared with other nations such as elves, dwarves and orcs, they are no different from themselves!

I do not want to!

Claire screamed silently in her heart, and the picture in front of her changed accordingly.┉┉

In the gloomy prison in the winter, it was also full of chills. I was so frozen that I was almost stiff. I took the food plate and walked to deliver food to the prisoners in the prison. That was the first time I saw it. A terrifying-looking orc, and it was also that time the orc used his fur to warm himself that was about to freeze, and from that day on, he finally had a spiritual pillar in these desperate days.

Bits and bites flowed through Claire's heart. That was the time he lived with Longa.

Compared with the same human beings, Rongka, as an orc, is more like his own compatriot. He is his friend and his own teacher, and at the same time his father is like a family member, but humans have killed him ┉┉ His only relative in the world died.

Hatred and anger flowed through my heart, and the dark negative feelings swallowed Claire's mind like a malicious black tide. The tranced boy returned to the bloody night, surrounded by the sound of fighting, not far away Longa wielded the warhammer like a god of war and killed all the soldiers of the armed guard who dared to stand in front of him, until the man like a demon god came out carrying the black battle axe. ┉┉

Run!Run Longa, you can't beat him!

Claire shouted, but what caught his eye was the moment the battle axe slashed into the orc's body!

Do not!I don't want to be like this, I don't want to be like this!!I haven't finished my revenge!!

In an instant, the jewel in Claire's hand glowed brightly, and Yunojia, who was twisting away the boy's hand, was unprepared and was suddenly knocked to the ground by an invisible force!(To be continued.)