Chapter 2199

In the dark prison, the resolute blue figure was moving rapidly, and his blood sprinkled on the ground behind him.

The terrible monster was chasing after him, and there was no companion beside him at this moment.

When he felt that his physical strength was gradually exhausted, York clenched his teeth and didn't stop his steps. At this moment, he missed his magic. With the cooperation of magic, getting rid of the current dilemma is just a portal.

But soon, he was ashamed of his idea. He had already given up everything belonging to the mage and did not want to be involved with the mage.

The chain shot from behind him, but it hit the air. It was deeply embedded in the wall behind him and made a crisp sound. The devil in the rear took advantage of it and drew closer to him.

The terrible smell from the rear made his teeth clench. He couldn't get rid of the devil at all.

Just then, he seemed to notice something. He slowed down, and there was a light sound behind him.

The light of fire appeared in front of him. Out of the light of fire were several burly demons and a mage in bright red robes.

"It's you? What do you want? I've got eyes on those creatures first!" said the chain demon angrily, looking at the big devil in the way, as if he was sorry for the loss of those savage creatures.

"Your constitution is very special. I'm very interested in your blood. I'll catch you and study everything in your body."

On one side, the mage in bright red robe came forward slowly and said to the chain demon.

Hearing this, the chain demon gave a sneer: "do you want to do this too? Let me see if you have this ability!"

With the words of the chain demon and the sharp hook and rope with barbs all over him, he was ready to go. The cold light flashed on the hook and lock, like poisonous snakes trying to choose people and eat them. He was staring at the target, and the blood mage also gathered his mana. The smell in the prison became more and more dull. It seemed that there would be a tragic battle in the next moment.

"Wait." seeing that the conflict was about to happen, agran seemed to think of something. He took the initiative to reach out and stopped the bloody mage, and looked at the chain demon in the distance: "Lord maixijia learned about you and asked me to say hello to you."

With agran's narration, the chain demon was stunned in his eyes and stopped his action. If agran was right, at this moment, the body of the chain demon began to tremble, as if he remembered something that frightened him.

"She asked you to come... She already knew when I just got out of trouble? No, I don't want to be caught back by her!"

Under the eyes of a group of demons, who were frightened or confused, the chain demon sent out several tragic wails. At this moment, the demon, who was tightly wrapped in chains and looked trembling, bent down and retched in his mouth.

Even the blood mage felt extremely puzzled at this moment. He clearly didn't do anything. The chain demon seemed to have died.

To the surprise of all Legion members, after a slight recovery, the chain demon no longer cared about everything in front of him and turned to the channel behind him.

The bloody mage gave a cold hum and wanted to go forward to chase the chain demon who fled in a hurry, but agran shouted: "don't chase, have you forgotten the master's order? Now the most important thing is to take the hero back."

With agran's persuasion, the bloody mage gradually calmed down and completed the task above all else. Compared with it, the chain demon also seemed insignificant. He took the initiative to retreat and avoided a battle.

"Well, now it's your turn." as he said, the bloody mage put his eyes on the blue skinned hero. "Let me see what's the difference between you and those savage creatures. It's reasonable that you can't survive under my spell."

Then the bloody mage raised his hand and slowly read: "the magic of blood control... Huh?"

The immediate changes made the blood mage's face slightly changed. York's body temperature was not affected much except for a few degrees.

"You have enough mana in your body. You are a mage!" at this moment, the bloody mage seemed to find something, and there was a very obvious change in his eyes when he looked at the hero.

"I'm not a mage," said jerev. York's face sank, his tone was tough, but he knew very well that he was not the opponent of those Legion members. Even the chain demons who pursued all the way and made York unable to fight back were scared away by those in front of him, not to mention York.

At the moment, there seems to be only one way left for York. With the blood mage's recitation, he felt that his body was disobedient in many places. I'm afraid there was only a dead end in the end.

If you cast a spell, York can instantly go to a safe position and get rid of the pursuit of the enemy. Although he doesn't know what will happen later and whether those enemies will follow, it is at least a feasible method, rather than staying here and waiting to die.

The instinct of survival drove York to cast spells and escape from the prison that trapped him. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of his experience in the college.

Once York, in order to prove himself to the mage, whether it is the gate of time and space or other magic, he has made painstaking research, and his heroic specialty is the most terrible chain lightning. His ability can be regarded as one of the best in the whole brakada.

"Do you want to escape with space magic? I won't give you such a chance." the blood mage seemed to find something and said attentively.

"As I said, I'm not a Mage at all!" York looked tight, and the oath in his heart drove him. Even if he felt the approaching of death, he wouldn't do any magic,

"You want to deny the mage's identity? Why do you do this? You should have the blood of elemental creatures in your body. That kind of blood is very special, which is why you still stand in front of me instead of dying under the blood magic." the blood mage seemed to see something. He asked York while secretly casting spells.

"The mage's identity is not worth remembering. My heart belongs to barbarians," York said as he shook his head and recovered.

"You should be proud of your mage status, not give it up." the bloody mage took a deep look at him and continued.