Grigory jumped down from the top of the high cliff. WwW.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.CoM
Its body stretched out in the strong wind blowing in front of it, and the broken bones used for camouflage flew everywhere, revealing the black and blue bones underneath, and the two pairs of thin wings also opened.
Gregory's body sank slightly, and he was lifted up by the strong wind, and then he rushed out like a fish swimming through the huge waves, like an arrow and lightning!
It had just rushed out a few hundred meters when its eyes suddenly blurred, and a black shadow in the distance appeared in front of it.
It turned out to be ***, and she actually flew back faster than when she faced the king!
Grigori was shocked. Before it could even howl, the policeman grabbed it by the neck and flew with it to the top of the cliff where it had previously been hiding.
***'s momentum is too strong.
The strong wind blowing against his face was like a sharp blade, passing through the gaps between Gregorian's bones, making a strange screaming sound. All the bones in the bone dragon's body were shaking and groaning. If it persisted for a while longer, it would really fall apart.
Fortunately it doesn't have to hold on for too long.
*** Holding the Bone Dragon in his left hand and the Death Scythe in his right hand, he drew a sharp angular trajectory in the air and hid behind the cliff as fast as lightning.
The demon lotus suddenly flew up from the bone dragon's body, turned into dozens of flying armor leaves, and returned to ***'s body.
This series of changes made the bone dragon confused for a while. Before it had a chance to ask what happened, it saw a sudden fluctuation in the space in front of him, and a strange wind blew across the top of the cliff. Dozens of bones flew up from the ground. In the blink of an eye, a cloud of purple mist suddenly appeared, and the flying bone fragments gathered towards the purple mist, quickly forming the prototype of a corpse witch.
The other world has changed a lot, and Rogge is still a little uncomfortable with the existence form of the Corpse Witch. He adjusted the flames in his eyes several times before he could see the world around him clearly.
*** was still dressed in black armor, but the armor had become dim and dull, and the ribbons flying outside were incomplete. The exposed wings of the *** are no longer as bright and translucent as before, and the white feathers are dry and fluffy.
Rogge was surprised to find that the golden soul fire was very weak, swaying constantly, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.
He stared blankly at ***'s wings.
When *** saw Rogge staring at his wings, he put his wings back into the demon lotus with a swipe.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. The clever Bone Dragon chose to lie in the distance, pretending to observe the movements of the Dragon of the Abyss. As for the matter between its master and its master's master, it was determined to make only a few random guesses in its own mind, and was determined not to ask any more questions. Anyway, now that the soul contract has been terminated, *** will not know what it is thinking.
Rogge's eyes fell on ***'s chest, where the drop-shaped badge was beating with the flame of his soul. He was a little strange. Apparently, *** had gone through countless fierce battles to become so weak. But why don't I feel anything
But no matter what, he had to be grateful that he came to the right place this time.
Rogge stretched out his hand and pressed his hand on ***'s chest. His movements were a little awkward. He still didn't feel comfortable seeing that what he stretched out was a hand bone.
A trace of silver light shone from Rogge's corpse witch body, and the badge on ***'s chest suddenly lit up. It squirmed as if it were alive, and finally turned into a silver vortex.
Rogge's mental power surged, pouring into the silver vortex in waves.
The demon lotus was like a withered grass encountering a rare rain, desperately absorbing the incoming spiritual power. Later, the speed of Rogge's input of spiritual power could no longer meet its requirements, and a strong suction force It aroused all Rogge's mental power.
The old black streamers dried up and fell off, and a dozen new streamers full of life and vitality quietly stretched out from between the nail leaves, dancing proudly in the air.
The suction power of the demon lotus is getting stronger and stronger, and most of Rogge's huge mental power has been sucked away. But he was relieved, remembering that when he had a soul contract with ***, she had drained his spiritual power. Now seeing that *** was extremely weak, he tried randomly and succeeded.
However, the suction power of *** is really too strong. When she was still a little skeleton, she sucked all of Rogge's mental power away. Now that she has evolved to this point, Rogge is really worried that his poor mental power may not be enough to eat him. of.
Rogge's mental power was originally like a lake with no end in sight, but now in the blink of an eye, only three or five pools of water at the bottom of the lake were left.
The armor leaves on Demon Lotus' back suddenly opened, and a pair of wings stretched out. This pair of wings has regained its former beauty, with a faint golden light flowing in the pure white.
With a snap, a bone fell from Rogge's body. His last bit of mental energy was almost drained away, and he was almost unable to maintain the corpse witch's existence.
Demon Lotus's devil mask has an extremely beautiful cherry lip. *** Opened his small mouth and exhaled a faint white cloud. Then the mask's eyes opened, and the cold and bright silver light shone in the eyes.
Rogge looked at ***'s proudly outstretched wings, and his heart moved, feeling both relieved and a little inexplicably sad.
Seeing Rogge staring at his wings again, with a shudder, ***, who had just recovered, immediately retracted his wings into the demon lotus.
The silver vortex on her chest suddenly became much larger, and the unparalleled suction force drained out the last bit of Rogge's mental energy in an instant.
Rogge could not resist, and his spiritual body could no longer stay in the other world, and the corpse witch's body collapsed.
Hum.
She suddenly turned her head and her eyes fell on the bone dragon.
Gregory immediately turned his head and concentrated on observing the movements of the Dragon of the Abyss. Only the tip of its trembling tail quietly revealed its thoughts.
The demon lotus bloomed again, and dozens of armor leaves floated around the body. Under the shadow of the dancing halo of the demon lotus, the body is even more beautiful as mist.
She looked at the still ignorant and indifferent Dragon of the Abyss in the distance, and said calmly: "Gregory, let's go!"
***The figure flashed for a moment, but still did not move in place. She looked back and saw that Gregory had bitten one of the demon lotus' armor leaves.
The bone dragon opened its mouth and spit out a ball of light shining with blue-black light. The ball of light slowly floated in front of the ***.
"Master! Soul contract..." The bone dragon looked up at *** expectantly, sweeping its tail back and forth in a flattering manner.
A rare smile flashed across the corner of the girl's mouth. She reached out and took the ball of light, turned around and flew down the cliff.
The bone dragon suddenly jumped up and howled: "Master! You are so..."
Just like howling, the figure of the police was already very far away. Bone Dragon didn't care to finish flattering him, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly chased after him.
Rector, the capital of the Snow Falcon Kingdom, is filled with an unprecedented smell of blood.
Grand Duke Snow Falcon was captured when Luoyun City fell, and now Rector's Grand Duke's mansion has a new owner.
The residents and nobles of Rector hated and feared this new master. To change the regime, killing people to establish power is the most common method. The people killed are often the nobles with the deepest roots. The unlucky one this time is the Annas family, which has been in power in the Snow Falcon Country for many years!
A few hundred lives is definitely not a small number. The blood let the lower-class poor people who didn't care about politics know that Rector had changed his dynasty.
Outside the east gate of Recto, on both sides of the road leading to Luoyun City, there were more than three hundred wooden stakes, each with a corpse hanging on it. These people were all hanged. Now is the freezing season of ice and snow, and all the corpses are frozen in the cold wind. Although this scene is terrifying, it is not too bloody.
When the soldiers of the Principality of Are hung these crying people on wooden stakes, most of them were still wearing gorgeous clothes. But by the early morning of the next day, almost all of these corpses were dead, with almost no underwear left.
The Country of Snow Falcon is a very poor country. Most of the poor people in Rektor are just barely surviving. The clothes on these corpses are also a small fortune for them. What's more, Duke Annas has no moral legacy left. How can these poor people who are struggling on the line of life and death consider the dignity of the corpses of his family members
This was something Rogge didn't expect. But he didn't know that such a dramatic aspect would appear now. He had been unconscious in the Grand Duke's Mansion for a day and a night.
It took no effort at all for Rogge to conquer the Snow Falcon Country, which was empty of troops.
Rector, the principality, surrendered without a fight. Only the private soldiers of Duke Annas' relatives offered some small-scale resistance, but those who resisted were quickly killed by the demonic Dark Side of the Moon. More than a hundred tortured elves were rescued from Duke Annas's mansion, but in just these few weeks, more than 80 elves had been bought by slave traders and shipped to other countries in the north.
After entering Rector, Rogge immediately occupied the Grand Duke's Mansion. After issuing the order to execute all the relatives of Duke Annas, he only asked Fengdie and the Dark Side of the Moon to protect him, and then lay down on his bed and fell asleep.
Fengdie was already used to being surprised by Rogge's unpredictable behavior, but this time she was still shocked. After falling asleep, Rogge only had calm breathing and heartbeat, but he couldn't feel any life at all, just like an empty shell with only physiological functions.
Rogge slept all day and night, and Feng Die also sat restlessly by the bed all day and night.
She was distraught.
In the shadow of the corner of the room, Raphael was watching Fengdie eagerly. His keen instinct allowed him to sense Fengdie's overwhelming hatred for Rogge, so he always remained in an extremely nervous state. The master once confessed that as long as this elf woman did not attack him, she was not allowed to do anything on her own. Even if he did it himself, he couldn't kill her.
Raphael's dark instinct made him very unable to understand this order, but any order from his master could not be disobeyed. It is like a newborn baby, trying desperately to learn everything it can, but it has firmly believed in absolutely obeying the master's orders since the day it was born.
This is the highest order imprinted directly into the depths of its soul.
Feng Die has not rested for too long and is already on the verge of collapse.
Adjani's letter, her flames turning into golden meteors, Raphael behind her, and Rumsfeld's voice and smile appeared repeatedly in Feng Die's heart.
She was going crazy again.
Feng Die's palms were covered with sweat, and Rogge lay quietly on the surface, completely defenseless and even unconscious. She could easily cut off Roger's throat with just one stroke of her long tail fingernail. She had absolute confidence that Raphael behind her could not stop herself from killing Rogge. Even if he died in the hands of Raphael later, Fengdie felt that it was a kind of relief to be able to die in the hands of his lover.
However, Fengdie kept asking herself, can she kill Rogge
The god of death, Ban, struck out Rogge's throat with a shocking sword move. At that time, Fengdie saw clearly that the death energy on that sword could kill Rogge completely in an instant. Rogge was indeed dead, but only for a short month.
He miraculously came back to life! Could it be that he was really favored by God
Maybe, how many pieces should he be cut into? But Feng Die also doubts whether he can succeed.
Her hands were trembling, and she gently touched Rogge's neck and chest, but she never dared to insert her fingers.
"Adjani..." Fengdie silently recited the name of her childhood friend. What would happen to her if she killed Rogge
Fengdie felt that she really couldn't do anything, so her nervous mind finally collapsed and she burst into tears.
A thick palm gently patted Fengdie's delicate hands, and Rogge said calmly: "What are you doing? Do you want to relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation for me?"
This sudden shock was no small matter. Fengdie screamed, jumped back, and hit the wall heavily.
Rogge had already sat up from his bed. His face was frighteningly pale, and he looked completely weak. The faint feeling of oppression in his heart had disappeared.
Rogge looked at Feng Die's beautiful little face and saw that she was restless and at a loss. In the end, she had to turn her face to one side, not daring to meet Rogge's eyes.
Rogge smiled slightly proudly and came to help me up. I had no strength left. "
After briefly listening to the reports of his generals, Rogge left a thousand soldiers to garrison the Kingdom of Snow Falcon, and announced that the local nobles in cities other than Rector would maintain their original titles and industries as long as they swore allegiance to the Duke of Are. Grand Duke Falcon's immediate family members were only expelled from the country, and they were allowed to take a lot of family property with them.
Rogge expected that this move could calm the hearts of most nobles, so he led the army in a hurry back to the Principality of Arei.
In this battle against the three highland principalities, Rogge won a complete victory. The soldiers of the Arei Principality lost less than a thousand people, and the elf warriors lost more than a hundred people. They destroyed the three highland kingdoms and occupied the country of Snow Falcon. More importantly, Rogge finally gained a foothold for the elves in human society. And how long this foothold can exist is closely related to whether Rogge can stay at the peak of power. Only in this way will the fat man not be afraid of that old fox Xius crossing the river and destroying the bridge.
After only half a day's march with the retreating army, Rogge couldn't bear the slow speed anymore. He was really anxious. So as soon as he recovered a little mental strength, he immediately left the group with the Dark Side of the Moon and rushed directly towards the City of Oracle.
After two days of running, Rogge finally saw the beautiful Oracle City.
When you step into the gate of the City of Oracles, you are stepping into spring from the harsh winter.
No matter how worried the fat man was, he still felt relieved when he stepped into the flowery oracle city from the desolation of ice and snow. It's just that the few yellow leaves falling above the head are a little strange.
Rogge fished it out casually and held a huge fallen leaf in his hand. In an instant, the expressions of Rogge, Feng Die, and the Dark Side of the Moon warriors all changed.
These are the fallen leaves of the ancient elf tree!
Rogge raised his head and looked at the towering ancient elf tree. The huge crowns of the three ancient trees are connected to each other like a thick cloud. They used to be green, but now they are half green and half yellow. Occasionally, when the wind blows, a few yellow leaves will fall from the top of the trees.
"Has the magic power of the ancient elf tree finally been exhausted?" Rogge said with a wry smile. But that wasn't important to him now. Now Zhaoye and others are still struggling to survive in the water prison. Without them, even if all the ancient elven trees die, the elves will not be unable to survive. The easiest way to resist the severe cold is to wear more clothes. Although a bloated elf is unsightly, it is much better than freezing to death on the roadside.
Although the stumbling block of the temple no longer exists, there is still a greater challenge waiting in front of Rogge.
After returning to the City of Oracle, Rogge no longer had to hide anything. In the past two days, his mental power had recovered by half, and his movements were now as fast as ghosts.
With a bang, Hughes' door was kicked open very roughly. In the strong wind, a strong figure rushed into the room.
As if he had expected Rogge's arrival, Hughes was still concentrating on making tea without even raising his eyelids.
Rogge took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anxiety in his heart. He sat across from Hughes and drank the cup of hot tea he had just made.
Hughes raised his eyebrows, with a look of pain on his face, and said with a forced smile: "You don't have to show me your determination in this way! It's such a pity that such good tea leaves, the young man can't hold his breath." Well, what do you want this time?"
"Adjani is dead." Rogge said lightly.
"She is a good child." Hughes wanted to keep calm, but he still sighed: "She is just too stubborn and values everything more important than herself. She will only keep things in her heart if she can't think of them. Reluctant to tell anyone about Jiani..."
"You can completely prevent this from happening. Although I don't understand the relationship between Adjani, Fengdie and Rumsfeld, as the elder Xi of the Dark Moon Tribe, how can you not know? What will she do? You must know what happened. Why didn't you stop this? Why didn't you tell me?" Rogge pressed.
Hughes sighed, only when you lose something can you know how precious it is. At that time, how could you have room in your heart for Adjani's affairs? Even if I tell you, can you take it to heart and let Rumsfeld and Feng Die go? Besides, I didn't expect this child to have such a strong personality, alas! "
Rogge's eyes lit up, he stared at Hughes and asked, "She died a little strangely! And how do you know how and why she died? Elder Hughes, how many things are you hiding from me?" "
"Master Divine Envoy, you are a great necromancer. Can't you tell whether Adjani is dead or not? I won't hide it from you even now. As Elder Xi, I am the guardian warrior of the Dark Moon Clan. There has always been a special way to convey messages to me. So as soon as you returned to the City of Oracle, I knew that Adjani was dead. This child was not weak after being rescued. How could he die in a battle of this scale? ?The only possibility is that she just wants to die."
Rogge was silent for a moment, the hope in his eyes gradually disappeared, and then said: "I need a way to interfere with teleportation."
Hughes's eyes lit up and he said calmly: "You know very well what kind of magic teleportation is. Fortunately, it is just interference. Although it is still very difficult, it is not completely impossible. But since you asked, you must know This approach will not be without cost.”
Rogge raised his head and stared at Hughes. Only then did the elf elder see that Rogge's eyes were bloodshot.
"Tell me the method and I will pay any price." Rogge said lightly.
"Any price?" Hughes' eyes narrowed slightly.
Rogge knew that he had fallen into his trap, but Fatty had no choice. After going to another world, he knew that time was everything now.
"Yes, at any cost!"
Hughes said slowly: "You know, this is just a method to interfere with teleportation magic, not any powerful skill. Except for this kind of magic, this method can be said to have no use. But in this world, it can be used How many people can teleport? You should know this very well. It can be said that this is a method that is almost completely useless, but you are willing to pay any price. Is it worth it? "
Rogge replied coldly: "It's worth it! I have already lost half of the world inadvertently, and I don't want to lose half of my soul again."
Hughes smiled and said, "Okay!" It's just that I'm a little surprised that you don't bargain with me for such a big thing. "
Rogge was silent for a moment. It's useless for an old fox like you to bargain. You know my bottom line very well. Now it depends on where your bottom line is and whether you are willing to accept my request. "
Hughes said: "Okay, I have found a way to interfere with teleportation. Although it will be difficult, it will definitely be effective. The exchange condition is to erase your 'corrosion'."
Rogge's body suddenly floated up, the space was distorted, and silver ripples attacked Hughes like wild waves!
Elder Hughes' figure began to twist, and the moment Rogge's mental attack surrounded him, his figure burst like a bubble.
A strong force came from the shoulder, pressing Rogge back into the chair.
Hughes' thin hand clasped his throat like a steel bar, and the other hand grasped his spine. Even though Rogli was as powerful as a monster, he couldn't move even after his vitals were completely restrained.
Rogge had no idea how Hughes appeared behind him. Hughes' soul energy was still there just now, so how could it suddenly appear behind him
Hughes let go of his hand, slowly returned to his seat, picked up the brewed hot tea, and looked at Rogge leisurely.
As expected, a sixteenth-level killer was not something Rogge could contend with, especially one with hundreds of years of experience. But is this old fox, Hughes, really only level 16
"How do you know I'm going to 'corrode'?"
"If not 'erosion', how was Raphael created?"
"Are you afraid that I will turn all the elves into Raphael?"
"Of course not for this reason. Although the elves have deviated from their original path in your hands, they are definitely not like the dark elves who have fallen into the arms of the evil god. You will never be a person who believes in the evil god, although you do not believe in the light either. Gods. In fact, you only believe in yourself."
"Am I not the messenger of Hero?"
"God's messenger and faith are two different things."
Rogge stared at Hughes and asked: "'Corrosion' is the top skill of the Necromancer. Although I am luckier and learned this ability after skipping a level, it's not like you don't know that one of my professions is the Necromancer. .Why are you afraid now?"
Hughes still smiled enigmatically: "That's just a misunderstanding that people have always had. According to the oldest records of the elves, only necromancers who are close to demigods can master the power of erosion. This power is too terrifying. , so the Necromancer who has mastered 'Corrosion' will continue to be sniped by various powerful beings. In the past five hundred years, it is said that only one Necromancer has mastered 'Corrosion'. This name is taboo, so I won't I mentioned it again. But you definitely know what his fate will be. Fortunately, your 'corrosion' is still at its most basic stage, so it's not too late for me to discover it."
"Elder Hughes, have you really stayed in the Central Mountains for four hundred years?"
Hughes drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and said: "It doesn't matter. In exchange for the interference method of 'teleportation', this is my lowest condition."
Rogge stared into Hughes's eyes and said slowly: "I said, I can pay any price! Of course, including 'erosion'."
Hughes stood up! I checked the elven scriptures and happened to know a way to remove erosion. The magic circle is now ready and is in the next room. Come with me! ” (Quanben Novel Network www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)