Chapter 250

Tatayalo has already lost the elegant demeanor of level 8 magician.

His mage robe was in tatters, and his hat had already been thrown away. Just now, he was almost spurted by the dragon breath of the Golden Dragon. If he hadn't summoned up the spirit of death to resist, he would have been reduced to ashes.

Just now, several dark spears were summoned, all of which were resolved by the golden dragon one by one. In the end, he even summoned all his refined pets of the necromancer, but in the face of the powerful golden dragon, those so-called pets of the necromancer were almost destroyed face to face. The black spirit of death has no resistance in front of the Golden Dragon's breath.

However, tatayalo's frantic efforts also brought certain damage to the Golden Dragon. At least he sprayed too much dragon breath continuously, which made the powerful Golden Dragon tired. After the bone dragon was beaten and maimed by himself, the dragon's anger had calmed down a little. This humble human wizard, in its view, is just a clown. It's just that the dragon is still a little afraid of each other's spirit of death... Especially where he was struck by the death scythe just now, there is still a faint pain on his back. Although he didn't suffer any harm, the rare breath of the death scythe still makes the Dragon feel uncomfortable.

Tatayalo's hair is scattered and his magic is exhausted. By this time, Dewey had fallen to the ground and killed his bone dragon quietly. After all, it's his own dead pet. When the bone dragon disappears, tatayalo feels it immediately. In a slight stupor, he immediately reacts that it's a good thing for Du Wei to do. This only made him vomit blood. Regardless of the Golden Dragon behind him, he roared. Dewey, who was facing the ground, came straight.

Du Wei just took the whole pair of keel, looked up and heard the roar of tatayalo. Seeing that tatayalo rushed down, Du Wei sneered at each other in his spare time: "thank you for your great profits."

With that, he had disappeared into the darkness with a smile.

Tatayalo is now as powerful as a mad tiger, but when he is mad, he forgets that there is a terrible enemy behind him. The Golden Dragon will not let go of this evil guy who "desecrates" their dragon's dignity. Tatayalo heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and then felt the light of his heart. With a thump, a blood burst out of his chest. The voice of the Golden Dragon came from behind: "humble people, dare to blaspheme the descendants of the Dragon God, this is your end!"

With that, a giant claw was covered, and tatayalo was held in the palm of his hand. Tatayalo gushed blood in his mouth. Before he died, he was so fierce that he roared: "let's die together!"

Finish. With his last strength, he pinched the dark crystal ball in his arms. Then he heard a bang, and the crystal ball smashed. The spirit of death, which was refined by the eight level wizard all his life. Suddenly all of them came out!

I don't know how many creatures were killed to make such a strong spirit of death! The strong air of death spirit has strong absorption and corrosiveness, which even the golden dragon can't bear.

The second prince of the dragon clan screamed in pain. He felt that the scales of his whole body were severely burned by the black spirit of death! Such a spirit of death. Hurt is not only the body, but also a burning pain through the soul!

Of course, it knows that the spirit of the dead is powerful. Even if it is a dragon, it can't bear such a strong spirit of the dead. Quickly released the body of this tatayalo, roared, quickly flapped out. Just the golden flame on the body, in the black fog as thick as ink. Still weakened a bit, the light dimmed down.

The Golden Dragon fled quickly and left the area covered by the spirit of death, but under the spread of the black fog, the surrounding vegetation withered immediately!

Dewey emerged from the darkness again. There was a milky light around his body. It was the natural enemy of the necromancer, the magic of the light department. The faint spell of light didn't last long, but it was enough for Dewey.

He took out the crystal ball in no hurry. Greedily absorbed a lot of the spirit of the dead. That's it. An eight level necromancer, the spirit of death cultivated all his life. Four or five percent of Chengdu fell into Dewey's pocket.

Looking at the hand of the crystal ball absorption speed more and more full, black and bright color, almost has to send out light. Du Wei sighed and said: after all, this crystal ball is still a bit inferior. It's a pity that tatayalo's crystal ball is a good thing, but it was crushed by him

"You've got enough this time?"

The side of Semel full of ridicule smile.

Du Wei was serious: "you see, if such a large area of the spirit of death spreads, I don't know how many innocent people in the city will suffer. I put it away for the benefit of one side."

Semel sneered: "you'd better think about how to deal with that dragon."

When Dewey put away the crystal ball, although there was still a lot of spirit of death in the air, the degree had been greatly weakened. With the spread, the harm was minimal.

Far from the hunting camp in the suburbs, the sound of horses' hooves had already been heard. On the other hand, after the earth shaking movement just now, a large number of fully armed northwest troops have climbed the city tower, armed with bows, arrows, knives and guns. Even the city gate was tightly closed.

There is no doubt that the Golden Dragon standing near the bottom of the city is the focus of everyone's attention!

Dragon! It's a real dragon!

Thousands of Northwest soldiers on the wall almost looked at the giant with awe! It has been a long time since the dragon clan appeared on the land of Roland! Even traces of the dragon race can only be found by tracing back to some ancient legends.

But now, a real dragon, lying on the edge of the city, under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes!

Many officers are also frightened. After all, in the face of such a huge monster, the insignificance and fragility of human beings are no doubt revealed, and higher and lower creatures face the almost instinctive fear of higher creatures. It's a great loss of courage.

Although the officers yelled hard, the soldiers took up the weapons, even the bow and arrow were aimed at the golden dragon, but from the tense expression on the soldiers' faces, they probably didn't have much desire to fight at the moment.

It seems that the Golden Dragon did not pay any attention to the northwest army at the head of the city. After its huge body fell to the ground, it raised its head high, almost parallel to the wall, and looked down at Duwei in the distance. It sounds like thunder.

"The former duverolin brought shame to our dragon people, duverolin! Now duverrudolph, the Duke of tulips, the sorcerer Roland... Right? "

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders. Facing this terrible creature, he shook his head and said with a smile: "you are wrong. I have not brought any shame to you dragon people. Your father, the old guy, lost the bet with me. It deserves it. "

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" The Dragon growled with disdain: "father says you are very cunning. But in front of me, even if your mouth can tell any extravagant lies, it is useless! I'll rip your head off. "

"Oh? Is that right? " Dewey sneered: "so why did you wait until today? You must have been here a long time ago. "

"Because courage doesn't mean recklessness." Dragon seems to be able to find an excuse for himself: "you are very successful tonight, you used my anger to draw me out... But do you think I can't kill you in this way?" Little by little, his head dropped down. Big eyes staring at Dewey: "listen... I just follow my father's advice, don't want to create too many massacres in your human world! Otherwise, even if you hide in your capital, I can also kill you! Now? These human armies in this city can't stop me at all! If you want to rely on them to protect you, then your calculation has failed! "

Dewey was still smiling: "I heard that the dragon people are very proud creatures. Presumably you also disdain to do a secret assassination, which is not in line with your identity. Right? "

"Of course!" "I can give you a fair fight," the Golden Dragon exclaimed. But there's only one chance... I heard you're a good magician. But you should understand that human magicians can't compete with our dragon race! The necromancer just now is your example. "

Dewey looked at himself as if in surprise and said with a smile, "who said I'm going to fight you? God... I'm a magician... But I'm just a magic pharmacist. My level is much lower than that of the great magician just now! "

The voice just fell, behind the road, Hussein has galloped. The paladin didn't ride a horse, but his figure was still like a meteor. With a flick of his body on the ground, he easily jumped more than ten meters. After several ups and downs, he had already arrived at Dewey's side.

"Is it done?" Dewey took a look at Hussein.

"All the" prey "have been dealt with by the camp." Hussain's answer was calm, but the next sentence exposed the paladin's dissatisfaction: "you are too risky."

"The greater the risk, the more profitable it is." Dewey smiles. He patted his clothes quietly. Tonight's harvest is really satisfying. Now the only thing to worry about is the next drama. Can we do it according to our plan.

Hussein had turned his attention to the Golden Dragon and said in a deep voice, "let me deal with him... I'll pester him first, and then we'll go as far as we can and drag him to a place where there is no one. You call the Warcraft out..."

"No, no, No Dewey immediately shook his head: "listen to me, man. You won't be the leader today."

Golden Dragon arrogantly looked at Dewey and Hussain talking in a low voice, it finally got a little impatient: "have you discussed it? Who is going to fight me? Dewey, anyway, your chance is only once, and I will take your head back with me

"Er... Dear golden dragon, we have already discussed it." Du Wei's tone was not like talking with the enemy of life and death, but as if he was toasting at the banquet: "the result of our discussion... I'm sorry to find that neither my staff nor I seem to be your opponents..."

The golden dragon was stunned: "Oh? Did you decide to give up? Then give your life. "

"No, no, no... I think you must have misunderstood." Du Wei shook his head and looked at the golden dragon with disdain: "in our human habits, even if we encounter a strong enemy, few people are willing to give up the chance of survival. And this time... According to most human habits, we usually have a choice... "" what? " The Dragon could not help asking. There was a strange smile on Dewey's face. Then he took a deep breath, looked at the thousands of Northwest soldiers on the wall, and summoned up all his strength to howl out loud. When he heard what he was shouting, Hussein immediately looked strange, as if he had been whipped on his face! Proud Paladin, I can't help holding Dewey's neck! Because, the content that Du Wei shouts is: "help“ Stop it!! Don't hurt the Duke! " A break came from a distance, and then a black figure rushed in front of him. He saw a slender knight with black armor, a spear in his hand and a slender sword at his waist. His long hair was thick and curly, and his face was covered with an iron face. Under the iron face, his exposed lips were tightly pursed, It shows that the host is nervous and determined. Sebastian, at last, appeared as Dewey had expected. The major general raised his spear, pointed to the Golden Dragon in the distance, and said, "no matter where you come from... Dear dragon, if you want to kill our distinguished guests on the territory of the northwest army, please ask me the spear and sword in my hand first." With that, Sebastian said to the wall: "pass the general's order, protect the Duke! All of you, archers ready! " Even though he was drinking like this, Sebastian was extremely contradictory and nervous. Clench your teeth in secret: I hope my father's decision is right! Duwei leisurely smile, strong patience, finally did not whistle. Sure enough... The show started.