Chapter 391

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
It has to be said that Dewey's last problem, which made people collapse, was even stunned by the deep snowfall on the spot.

This kind of question is extremely rude.

However, taking advantage of snow, Dewey doesn't seem to wait for snow's answer. He laughs: "don't worry, I'm just joking."

Duwei has already led Vivian to the front, quietly with his body to block the snowfall, extending to the sword hand.

Later, Dewey laughed briskly: "this sword is not a magic weapon. Even in terms of texture, it is made of ordinary fine steel. The reason why I put it here is that it has a special commemorative significance for me... This is the weapon my father used to wear when he was fighting for the Empire. It's a real general's sword. It means a lot to me. It's just an ordinary sword to others, but it's priceless to me. " After a pause, Dewey said with a smile, "it's just that because it's a real weapon that has been on the battlefield, I originally wanted to keep it in my room, but considering that it's a real general's sword, I'd better put it in this room full of weapons, so that it won't feel lonely."

With that, Dewey himself reached out and took off the sword. With a Shua, he pulled out half of it. Immediately, the cold light was shining on the exposed blade

However, it is obvious that although it has been carefully preserved, this sword can only be regarded as sharp. Even on the edge of the sword, there have been some gaps. This is indeed a general's sword full of scars after the war.

Vivian immediately covered her mouth and apologized: "ah... Dewey. I, I don't know the importance of it, so I brought Mr. Luoxue to visit... "

Du Wei laughed, put the sword back carefully, turned to look at his little fiancee, and said softly, "it doesn't matter, you are the hostess here, everything in the castle. It belongs to me and to you. "

The falling snow has calmed down. Although Dewey's almost ridiculous question made the Elven king a little bit impolite, but calm down, the Elven king looked at Dewey carefully... He thought that he was the strongest potential opponent among human beings.

Although Duwei laughed easily, the king of spirits saw Duwei's fatigue, his tired eyes, and his clothes. There was still the dust of a long journey, and even duvet's boots were stained with dirt.

Obviously, the tulip Duke came back in a hurry.

Snow pondered for a while, solemnly said: "sorry. I didn't know it was your father's

Said, the spirit king has quietly stepped back.

Du Wei patted Vivian on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "let me introduce the collection here to Mr. Luo Xue... Go and get us something to drink, ha ha. Don't neglect our guests, my hostess

Vivian blushed and looked at Duwei with love in her eyes. She didn't expect that Duwei would come back suddenly. She nodded and went out reluctantly.

Vivian's figure disappeared outside the door, and the tenderness on Duwei's face immediately faded away and became clear again. He turned to the snow.

Two people seem to be looking at each other intentionally or unintentionally. After a long time, Du Wei raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Mr. Luo Xue has come all the way here. It's hard all the way."

Snow light smile: "not hard, I'm on the way to see and hear, very interested in it."

Du Wei SA ran a smile, negative hand but stand, light way: "how not hard?"? At least the forgotten ice sheet. The magic circle. But it's not easy to pass. When I passed the magic circle. But I've been through a lot of hardships. "

Snow that beautiful eyes, immediately flashed a trace of fine awn: "Oh, it seems that the Duke knows where I come from?"

Du Wei nodded and said word by word: "before the death of the eldest prince of the dragon clan, he has already conveyed everything to me... But I am very curious, how can the noble spirit king come to the land of Roland? Is there a shortage of manpower among the criminals, and you can't find any other suitable person to be a spy. Do you need to go out in person? "

The snow laughs.

Two people quietly looked at each other for a long time, clearly should be the enemy, but at the moment the smile on both faces are so light.

"Well... I'm just curious about the human world." The king gently raised his wrist and touched his nose.

Du Wei's eyes fell on Wang Haobai's wrist, where there were circles of silver

Snow immediately caught, Duwei's eyes flashed a strange look.

Du Wei's eyes just flashed away, and then recovered calm, with a faint smile: "this silver wire must be your weapon, right? With such a silver thread, we defeated the powerful dragon clan leader? "

Snow smile, put down his wrist, quietly retracted his sleeve: "this is our spirit of the sacred instrument, of course you have not heard of the Duke."

After a pause, falling snow walked slowly in the room for a few steps. He went to the imitation of the huge "Longinus gun" in the middle of the room, pondered for a while, reached down on the handle of the gun, and gently stroked: "Your Highness, now that you know my identity, what's your next plan? Leave me here? "

Dewey laughed at this. He had a funny laugh.

Then, he honestly admitted, "to tell you the truth, I've thought about it."

Duwei went to the side of the king without any hesitation. Between them, there was the long gun.

"I came back in a hurry today. I was just going to go away and say goodbye to my wife. However, unexpectedly, I learned the news of your arrival. From entering this door until just now, I have thought of at least a dozen ways to keep you here... But it's a pity that... "

Dewey said this with a shrug. "I find it difficult to do any of them," he said with a bitter smile. At least I don't think it's easy for me to leave a strong man who can defeat the dragon clan leader. "

"Ha ha ha ha..." Luo Xue laughed a few times, then looked at Du Wei and bowed gracefully: "you're very kind, Duke. I can at least see that your mental strength is very good. I think your magic power has reached the level of the great magician as you call it? "

With that, the king suddenly raised a finger and flicked it on the handle of the gun

Hum!!!

A subtle sound rang out, but under the strange bullet of the Elven King's land, a circle of visible sound waves appeared on the handle of the gun! That circle of sound waves, actually clear in the air, and then slowly spread.

The sound fell into Dewey's ears. Suddenly, he felt the spiritual space in his mind, as if he was shocked by something, and his heart immediately burst out with a feeling of almost vomiting blood.

Dewey took a deep breath and stood still. With solemn eyes, he slowly extended his hand, opened his palm, and then pressed it on the handle of the gun

Boom!

After being flicked by the falling snow. Although the handle of the gun seems to be in place, in fact, the handle itself is oscillating intensively and violently with a small amplitude invisible to the naked eye!

As soon as Du Weidi pressed his hand on the handle of the gun, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his palm. Then a wave of oscillating force came from the handle of the gun, and it immediately passed along his arm.

The power of this oscillation is not the body. But a magic oscillation, the oscillation is like countless subtle sawtooth back and forth friction! Dewey felt as if he had been put into a big bell, and there was someone outside who was pounding it with a hammer.

But at the moment, Duwei's mind was absolutely clear. All his mental power was extracted by him. In the mental consciousness space of his mind, barriers were immediately set up to resist each other's magic oscillation.

Finally. Dewey's face turned pale for a moment. Slowly, little by little, the color of blood returned. And with his powerful hand slamming. The slight oscillation of the handle of the gun finally returned to calm.

In the room. Just now, there was a buzzing sound under the snowball, and it immediately dissipated.

"Good cultivation." The spirit king looked at Du Wei and said a light praise.

This beautiful spirit, just like this understatement, although it's just a trial, its power is also extraordinary. If only an ordinary person encounters the power of magic oscillation contained in such a flick, I'm afraid that the countless subtle oscillations will instantly devour the consciousness space. If I can't resist it, I'm afraid that it will completely tear the spiritual space and become an idiot.

Even the magician, who is famous for his strong mental power, will become a useless person if his mental power is greatly damaged.

The Elven king saw that Dewey seemed to be struggling. His face turned from white to red, and the palm of his hand on the handle of the gun trembled slightly, and the joints of his bones turned white.

However, Dewey's eyes were very firm and did not flinch.

Just by virtue of this, it is enough to make the Elven King admire.

After all, the longevity and magic talent of the elves are generally recognized, while the other is just a human under 18 years old.

It is very rare for an 18-year-old human to have such magical cultivation.

What surprised the king even more was that Duwei had already suffered some damage at the beginning of his trial, but in a moment, he was just breathing, as if he had recovered!

If the magician's mental power is lost, it must be restored through meditation, and this Dewey

What the Elven king didn't know was that Duwei really had some difficulty in resisting just now. However, after the spiritual power was consumed instantly, Duwei immediately felt that the seed of power left by Bai He Chou in his spiritual consciousness space immediately spun up after being attacked by the magic of the Elven king and oppressed by the outside world.

That seed, with every slight rotation, is like a rotating millstone, producing new magic bit by bit, instantly replenishing the lost magic of Dewey! Sure enough, as Bai He Chou himself said at the beginning, as long as a strong man of his level leaves the seed of strength in his body, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover quickly. This is an important sign of the saint level strong man! The spirit king, as the strong man of the holy rank, naturally understood this truth. It is because of this rapid recovery speed of Dewey that the snowfall is a little surprised. In front of this tulip Duke, absolutely did not reach the Holy Level of strength! But he can recover in an instant, which is the sign of the saint level strong! If the snow doesn't hit the target, as the noble identity of the king of spirits and the natural pride of the elves, they disdain to continue to test. With a smile, she gently stroked the handle of the gun with her fingers and said with a smile, "tulip is a good cultivator. I'm afraid you can make a breakthrough within two years at most. " Seeing that his opponent's hand was no longer on the handle of the gun, Dewey was secretly relieved. Duwei was also shocked by the strength of the spirit king. To play the handle of the gun with his fingers and release the magic shock wave, Dewey asked himself that he could do it. But if the force transition, I'm afraid the handle will be broken! The spirit king is so light that the handle of the gun is not hurt at all. The magic shock that can be released can hurt a level 8 mage. Such a state, it is clear that the power of the holy order has reached the peak( However, is he "in the picture" or "broken picture" Du Wei couldn't help comparing Luoxue with Baihe Chou, the strongest man he had ever met.