Blasphemy

Chapter 149: Seventeen seals

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Before Rogge could answer, the silver dragon horn in his hand and the silver dragon horn stuck on the roasted goose automatically flew towards Nicholas. w_w_w.q_u_a_n_b_e_n.c_o_m

Nicholas' fingers gently stroked the two silver dragon horns. After the silver flames flashed, the saliva, grease, meat scraps and other dirt stained on the silver dragon horns disappeared, and the soft and beautiful silver light returned to the darkness. Dancing.

Nicholas looked at the two silver dragon horns affectionately, sighed, and put them in his arms.

Rogge had no idea that Nicholas would be so terrifying after being provoked!

He originally wanted to use these guests as a shield for the first wave, but Nicholas had no scruples and killed them all in one go.

Now in Ruoda's city lord's mansion, apart from Hughes and the Death God Ban, only Androni, Rogge and Feng Die are still alive. Because Fengdie has the blood of a silver dragon, she is completely unaffected by the dragon power attached to Nicholas's blow.

"Since you want to anger me, then do as you wish!"

Nicholas's cold voice was still echoing in the air, and he was already in front of Rogge, with his left hand almost grabbing Rogge's throat!

Rogge's body suddenly retreated backwards, and he even dodged Nicholas's blow!

The dragon-slaying blade shining with light red light was like flying from the sky, pointing towards Nicholas' throat. Even Nicholas did not dare to underestimate the huge power of the Dragon-Slaying Blade. His body suddenly stopped in the air, and he easily and skillfully passed the blow of the Dragon-Slaying Blade.

The grim-faced Death God Ben stood up from behind Rogge. It was he who had just lifted Rogge away from Nicholas's claws. At this moment, fighting spirit had condensed into a dark gray armor on his body, and it was obvious that he had tried his best.

Facing a terrifying opponent like Nicholas, the Death Squad had to directly use the power of the sanctuary from the beginning.

He pulled out another dragon-slaying blade, connected the two dragon-slaying blades together, and turned them into a spear.

Nicholas stood proudly, showing no fear even though the Death Squadron held the Dragon-Slaying Spear. The one he had to guard against was not the Death Class at all.

A flash of green light flashed, and the dragon-slaying gun attacked Nicholas with a strange roar!

Nicholas's face became solemn for the first time, and he stepped back slightly to let go of the flying dragon-slaying spear.

Although the throw of the dragon-slaying spear was loud, it was not very powerful. After being let go by Nicholas, the remaining strength was not exhausted. Only a gun handle was exposed in a stone wall. But based on the true power of the dragon-slaying spear, if driven by mental power, even Rogge's full throw would be enough to penetrate three or four such stone walls. This throw was loud with loud thunder and light rain, which fully demonstrated what bluffing was.

Hughes stepped out slowly from the darkness, and it was he who threw the dragon-slaying spear just now.

Although Nicholas was confused, he was still on full alert. The power of every god is unpredictable and cannot be measured by ordinary standards at all. The sound of the dragon-slaying gun was so ferocious that he had to take a step back. Who knew that the power contained here was so weak? Just this virtual blow made Nicholas have to be wary of Hughes with all his strength.

Hughes' face was solemn at this moment, and the dark green fighting spirit condensed into several strange green leaves, flying slowly around him.

He sighed longly Gulas, you have killed so many people, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the strong men of all races? "

Nicholas sneered. This is an old rule from thousands of years ago. Do you still want to lie to me? Due to the selfish and suspicious nature of the human race, although there are many of them, there is no way they can unite together! Since you know everything that happened to me, do you still want to stop me from taking revenge? "

Hughes still said: "Nicholas, I advise you one last time, go back to Moonlight Dragon City!"

Got it! Then let me try your domain tonight!" Nicholas looked up to the sky and roared, and a long, clear dragon roar echoed over the entire Bora City!

It was originally a bright night, but at this moment, the clouds that came from nowhere seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force and were gathering crazily over Bora City.

Another tornado was created out of nowhere, soaring straight into the sky from the city lord's mansion!

Under the strong wind, the large and small buildings of the city lord's palace collapsed one after another, turning into a field of rubble in the blink of an eye!

In the midst of the violent wind and stone rain, Androni knelt down on one knee and held the starry sky in front of her. The artifact's blue sky emits dazzling blue light, forming a shield that protects Androni's entire body. Fengdie huddled up in exhaustion and clung tightly to Androni's back.

In this extremely ferocious storm, Fengdie was like a delicate piece of porcelain that seemed to be broken at any time.

The storm finally subsided.

Nicholas stood in the air, flying against the wind. The magic patterns around his body floated one by one, turning into hundreds of magic marks shining with various colors, flying around him. Nicholas still maintains his elf transformation, but the breath of the dragon has begun to flow out continuously. Although the dragon power is mobilized in the elf form, there will be a loss in strength, but the flexibility and speed are far greater than the huge silver dragon form. In order to avoid Xius's realm, Nicholas decided to remain in the form of an elf. Even if his strength is weakened, he is still sure to defeat the *** and the Death Squad. Moreover, in order to kill Rogge and successfully escape under heavy siege, flexibility and speed are much more important than pure strength.

Roger struggled to get out of the rubble and looked up at Nicholas. In an instant, Rogge felt that Nicholas suddenly became so tall, as if everything in the world was insignificant in front of Nicholas. Rogge knew that this was because Nicholas' power was so powerful that he had such an illusion.

Hughes looked at Nicholas in the air with pity and sighed: Don't blame me. Don’t you want to see what I just threw to you? "

Nicholas followed Hughes's gaze and saw the dragon-slaying spear embedded in a pile of rubble. As he watched, his expression gradually changed.

Nicholas roared angrily, pulled out the dragon-slaying gun, and looked at it carefully. His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and then his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"This is... Chris... Felena's..."

Although the shape has changed drastically, and although Krisferena's aura has been completely wiped out, Nicholas still recognizes what this dragon-slaying gun is made of!

The sad, angry and desolate dragon roar once again resounded in the sky above Bora City. All the porcelain and glass in the entire city of Bola shattered at that moment!

The eyes of the furious Nicholas were almost ejecting golden flames that were as real as substance! His eyes slowly swept over Rogge, Death God Ban and Hughes.

The Death God class took a step back involuntarily, but Hughes still stood still, without even the hem of his clothes floating up.

"Nicholas, before the decisive battle, let me give you one last piece of advice." There seemed to be endless regret in Hughes's voice.

"Say it."

"Actually, Silver Dragon is not completely immune to poison..."

"What?!"

Suddenly, a feeling of numbness came from Nicholas's hand, and the numbness turned into severe pain in an instant. At this moment, the dragon-slaying gun in Nicholas's hand was like a piece of red-hot iron!

Nicholas was shocked, but he was unwilling to put down the dragon-slaying gun made of Chrissy Felena's dragon horn. In this moment of hesitation, pain had spread throughout his body, and his dragon power was immediately weakened. One point.

Nicholas shouted and threw the dragon-slaying gun into the distance with all his strength!

The force of this throw was so fierce that the dragon-slaying spear flashed in the sky and disappeared. In any case, Nicholas didn't want the dragon-slaying spear to fall into Rogge's hands again, so he threw it at the central mountain range thousands of miles away.

Let Chris Felena rest in peace there forever...

Nicholas tried his best to increase his strength and was able to suppress the dragon poison in his body, but the dragon's power had been greatly weakened. He stared at Hughes and shouted angrily: He actually knows how to poison!"

Hughes stood with his hands behind his back and just snorted. Can the morals of the world restrain me? Forget it! Since you are not convinced, I will not take action. I want to see if you can escape tonight? "

Nicholas roared in rage and suddenly rushed towards Hughes! At the same time, Death Squad also moved. He followed Nicholas like lightning, and the dragon-slaying gun stabbed Nicholas' ankle.

Nicholas' figure suddenly disappeared, and in a blink of an eye he appeared in front of Rogge, punching Rogge who had no reaction!

The woman wearing a dark black demonic lotus suddenly appeared in front of Nicholas. She lifted Rogge away with her left hand. She also made a fist with her invincible right hand and punched Nicholas's fist!

A small ball of flame suddenly burst out between the two approaching fists! In the blink of an eye, the flame continued to shrink, shrinking into a ball of absolute darkness!

Everything in the space suddenly lost its gravity completely, and bricks and rubble floated into the air...

Time seems to have stood still...

At this moment, what fills the world is absolute emptiness, absolute silence, absolute darkness...

A blinding light suddenly broke the absolute stillness, and a storm appeared out of thin air and swept everything within a hundred meters!

Androni could no longer hold on and was blown dozens of meters away. She hugged Fengdie tightly, relying on the power of the blue sky to barely resist the storm that eroded everything.

The Death God Ban gave a low shout, and threw himself into the storm, stabbing the dragon-slaying spear into the seemingly empty void. The space in front of the gun fluctuated, and Nicholas' figure emerged. He blocked the Dragon-Slaying Spear with his left hand, turned around and rushed towards the Death God Ban.

A tornado immediately rose into the sky, wrapping both Nicholas and the Death God Ban in it.

Rogge climbed out of the rubble again, unhurt. The power of the storm was blocked by ***.

A pile of rubble next to Rogge suddenly exploded. ***'s wings were fully unfolded and soared into the sky from the rubble! But at that moment, Rogge had already seen that the demon lotus armor on ***'s right hand had been shattered. , revealing a small, glistening white hand and half of a forearm that was as thick as gelatin.

***'s right hand was still clenched into a fist, but streaks of golden blood were dripping from between his fingers.

Somehow, Rogge felt a sudden pain in his heart.

The dragon in the air spread its wings and let out a clear whistle.

Nicholas, who was fighting fiercely with the Death Squadron, suddenly felt that his body was more than ten times heavier, and his movements immediately slowed down.

"Gravity control?" He was shocked, but he couldn't think too much. The gunman had already appeared behind him, and his right fist, still dripping with blood, struck him in the back!

Nicholas turned around and punched out as well. His right fist was deformed and bleeding.

The fierce battle finally began.

*** completely abandoned the death scythe and only relied on an indestructible right hand to fight Nicholas head-on. The Death Squadron kept wandering around, targeting elbows, knees, ankles and other areas that were difficult to defend with the Dragon-Slaying Spear.

At this moment, the area within a hundred meters has completely turned into hell.

The air was suddenly hot and cold, with lightning flashing and flames filling the sky. One moment a tornado suddenly appeared, and the next moment it turned into absolute darkness.

There was a soft clang, and a piece of black metal fell next to Rogge's feet.

Rogge's heart trembled. This was a half-broken Demon Lotus Leaf!

He forced himself to gather his energy and moved the magic scroll in his hand with all his strength. The small scroll was like a bottomless whirlpool, sucking all of Rogge's magic power in the blink of an eye.

But this magic scroll finally moved. Rogge was shrouded in a faint white light. No matter how the surrounding environment changes, the white light is always so stable and soft.

Roger was extremely tired and just wanted to sleep. He howled desperately, and dark flames couldn't help but gush out from his body. All his clothes were reduced to ashes in the fire, and a looming dragon head appeared behind him. Relying on the magic power provided by the otherworldly cursed purgatory, Rogge chanted the most critical magic spell.

Now Rogge's spirit has been tightly connected with the ***, firmly locking Nicholas's position. He must seize this short, extremely precious time.

The battle situation is gradually becoming tragic.

There have been many cracks on the ***'s demon lotus, her right hand is also full of golden blood, and dozens of white feathers are flying in the air.

Only one blade of the Death Squadron's dragon-slaying gun was left, and the other blade flew to someone unknown. Although there was no blood on his body, his body movements had slowed down a lot. In fact, his injuries were not much lighter than ***.

In battles in the sanctuary, the real damage is not necessarily visible to the eyes.

Death Class also has to carefully avoid the gravity range of the gun, otherwise, his movements will slow down even more than Nicholas, and he will suffer even more.

Nicholas already had multiple wounds on his body. The wounds caused by these dragon-slaying spears will not heal at all and are slowly expanding as time goes by. If Nicholas didn't concentrate on suppressing the magical power of the dragon-slaying spear with his dragon power, these wounds would never heal. But where did he get this free time? The speed of his body was faster than his, and he could always find an opportunity to fight with him head-on. That very annoying gravity field always held Nicholas in place. Now under the influence of gravity, the gap in height between Nicholas and *** is even more obvious. And every time he had a head-on fight with the police, the Death Squad would seize that moment of opportunity to attack. Even if Nicholas had a small scratch on his body from the dragon-slaying spear, it would not be long before it turned into a wound that was too big to ignore.

This fierce battle has turned into a war of attrition. It depends on which side can no longer support it first.

Nicholas was furious, and old wounds were triggered. Originally, he was not afraid of the cooperation between the *** and the Death Squad. Even if he was poisoned by the dragon poison, he was absolutely sure that he could walk away after taking Rogg's life.

But now there is a Hughes standing in the field!

No matter how bad the surrounding environment is, Hughes can always bring the elf's persistence and elegance to the extreme. He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking cool and unrestrained, watching the deadly fight between the three people in the holy realm with the leisure and arrogance of looking down on all living beings. Whether it is lightning of various colors or invisible flames, they will disappear completely within three feet of his body.

Mr. Hughes kept his word and would not take action unless he said so.

But his eyes were real, following Nicholas around. To Yinlong, this annoying look was like a thorn in his back, always making him uneasy. Since Hughes can even poison the dragon-slaying spear, isn't it a piece of cake to break his promise and make a surprise attack

Invisibly, Nicholas's combat effectiveness, which was distracted by being wary of Hughes, seemed to have dropped by two points. Under the siege of the Death Squad, he was gradually at a disadvantage.

He began to regret not returning to the silver dragon form at the beginning of the battle. At that time, he still had the idea of escape after killing Rogge. But now he had to fight to the death in elf form. Transforming during a fierce battle would undoubtedly be a recipe for death.

At this moment, Rogge's magic was completed!

A faint, almost invisible light shield quietly enveloped Nicholas inside. No matter how he dodges and moves, this light shield always covers him, but Nicholas' offensive and defensive movements in the light shield are completely unaffected. He didn't take this painless magic to heart. With Rogge's pitiful magic power, how could the magic released hurt him

A half-meter-sized ball of light also appeared in front of Rogge. Inside, a shrunken Nicholas was punching and kicking, fighting fiercely.

Veins appeared on Rogge's head, and the silver light in his eyes flickered. He was sweating profusely, and he reluctantly raised his right hand and pointed at Nicholas in the ball of light. The moment his fingers touched Nicholas in the light ball, a dazzling light suddenly lit up. Rogge's excessive magic and mental power finally could not support the operation of this magic.

But Rogge had already hit Nicholas!

Although the blow was so weak that it could not even kill a frog, it still hit Nicholas!

The pale white magic light on Rogge suddenly disappeared. This magical light now appeared on Nicholas.

The white magical light turned into chains in an instant, criss-crossing into Nicholas's body.

Nicholas roared in pain. The magic chains not only burned his body, but also corroded his soul! Soon, something more terrifying happened. Nicholas suddenly discovered that his dragon power had completely disappeared! From this moment on, he had completely turned into an elf!

Although his power is still extremely powerful, even far beyond that of a strong man who first entered the sanctuary, he is already an elf and no longer a nearly invincible silver dragon.

Finger of Sealing, a high-level, powerful but almost useless magic.

The sealing finger will only take effect if the caster hits the opponent with his own hand. This magic will keep the hitter in the current state forever until it is broken by a caster with more powerful magic. The most suitable targets for this magic are those powerful beings that, although knocked down, cannot be completely eliminated. For example, the Demon of the Abyss.

The horrified Nicholas finally understood what happened. At the moment when his strength declined, he was hit by another punch from the gunman and two shots from the Death Squadron, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Nicholas searched his memory desperately. What kind of magic could allow Rogge to hit him in such an unpredictable way? In a flash of lightning, a thought passed through his mind.

It is the top dark magic: puppet spell.

The silver dragon roared suddenly, and his voice once again echoed over the entire Bora City: "Damn demons! Wherever you are hiding! Get out of here!"

Under Nicholas' almost crazy attack, both *** and the Death Squad were forced to take a step back. When Silver Dragon was about to desperately kill Rogge, who was already sitting helplessly on the ground, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an absolutely unharmonious corner of the battlefield out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Hughes's coolness and calmness seemed so strange, as if the place he stepped on did not belong to this world at all. And Hughes's eyes were falling on Nicholas. The moment their eyes met, an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Hughes's mouth.

"Oops! He's going to do something!" Nicholas was suddenly startled and immediately woke up from his rage.

Although he knew it was in vain, Nicholas still flicked his finger, and a bullet made of bright silver fighting spirit hit Rogge's forehead.

Amidst the whistling sound, a piece of demon lotus armor came first and stuck to Rogge's scalp to intercept the fighting spirit projectile. Death Squad seized the opportunity and shot Nicholas in the chest with an extremely indecent shot. Ben's tactics are extremely vicious, and his goal every time is just to cause a tiny wound on the powerful Nicholas. Faced with such a weak attack, Nicholas ignored it as a matter of course, but fiercely fought back the Death Squadron. But as the battle progressed, these initially insignificant small wounds had turned into large wounds. The first wound had expanded to half a foot long and more than an inch deep.

Death squad's shot had clearly hit Nicholas, but he knew something was wrong. The place where the gun tip landed was empty. This was another illusion.

Nicholas has escaped!

Suddenly, a fight to the death was over.

***'s wings vibrated a few times, unable to maintain gravity control anymore, and slowly fell from the air.

Grigori jumped out of the void, letting the powerless gun fall on its back. *** grabbed one of the bone dragon's horns with his left hand and stabilized his body. Her right hand hung weakly by her side, her small white hand completely deformed and stained with golden blood.

Gregory didn't stay for a moment longer and jumped back to another world.

The Death God Ban also fell to the ground. He finally couldn't suppress his injuries and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Even though he was supported by the Dragon-Slaying Spear, he couldn't stand. He snorted and sat down on the ground.

He couldn't help but cursed: "Let it escape again! This mission ended in what year and month, Sis, Xiu Si, your Dragon-Slaying Spear is really hard to get... the Dragon-Slaying Spear!!" Death Class Suddenly there was a cry!

The spear tip at one end of the dragon-slaying spear has disappeared, and the barrel of the spear is also bent, making it look as ugly as possible. The most important thing is that the faint halo that always shrouded the gun in the past has disappeared!

The divine weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Spear, has been destroyed.

Death Class's face was extremely depressed, and he almost cried. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the dragon-slaying spear that had completely lost its edge, unable to say a word.

There was a humming sound, and Rogge crawled out from the masonry.

Compared with the seriously injured Death Squad and ***, Rogge was extremely lucky. Except for the extreme weakness and fatigue caused by the overdraft of magic power, he was almost unscathed. Rogge was just dizzy, sweating profusely and panting like an ox if he moved even a little bit.

There is another person in the field who is even luckier than Rogge. Not only was Hughes uninjured, there was not even a speck of dust on his body. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Rogge with a smile. Hughes' body exudes a faint green brilliance, and several green leaves condensed with fighting spirit are flying slowly, which is simply the best portrayal of the word elegance.

However, at this moment, Hughes was really out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Rogge felt that his smile was particularly hateful, and shouted angrily: "Old guy! It's just that you didn't do anything from the beginning to the end. Why did you let Nicholas run away? He was already injured like that, why didn't you chase him?"

"Master God Envoy," Hughes said with a smile, "It's not that I don't want to chase him, it's just that I can't chase him at all. In fact, before the magic effect is lifted, I can't get out of the scope of the magic at all."

Rogge observed Hughes carefully and felt the magic fluctuations. His face suddenly changed and he couldn't help but curse: "***, it turns out to be a sacred sanctuary... No wonder! Old man, you really know how to act... "

Holy Sanctuary is also a magic with little use. It can form an absolute space within a certain period of time. During this time any attack on those hiding in the sacred sanctuary will be ineffective. But similarly, those taking refuge cannot make any attacks, nor can they leave the scope of the refuge before the magic expires. Originally, the most common use of this magic was to rescue dying warriors in the center of the battlefield, but Hughes used it on himself.

No wonder, so close to the center of the battle, there wasn't even a speck of dust on Hughes.

Looking at Rogge's increasingly distorted face, Hughes hurriedly said: "Master Divine Envoy, Nicholas can't fight with all his strength as long as I'm holding him back! Otherwise, how can you have so much time to prepare magic calmly? Of course, Divine Envoy Your Excellency has successfully cast the Puppet Curse, one of the top magics of the Demon Clan, with level 13 magic power. The sophistication of magic control is almost as good as that of the Great Mage!"

"Sius is right." Although he was talking to Rogge, Ban's eyes could not be separated from the dragon-slaying spear that had turned into scrap metal. "If Nicholas hadn't been distracted, the two of us wouldn't have been able to support it for so long. The head dragon is also so powerful that it’s a bit abnormal.”

Hughes still stood there, obviously the effect of the holy sanctuary had not passed. The magic scroll he used seemed to be extremely rare and of high quality. Hearing the death god Ben speak for himself, Hughes said again: "Master Ban couldn't be more right. If Nicholas had seen through my old man's true strength and had no scruples at that time and gave it a go, we would all be doomed." . With my little fighting spirit, I can’t get involved in this battle! You see, even with Miss Androni’s ability, can’t she just barely protect herself?”

As if to prove to Hughes, a pile of rubble not far away suddenly glowed with a layer of blue light, turned into crystals in an instant, and finally exploded into little stardust. Androni walked out of the ruins holding Biluo Xingkong in one hand and Fengdie in the other.

Hughes added: "If it weren't for your cunning and vicious scheme, Lord Angel, how could we have won so easily? Coating the dragon-slaying spear with dragon poison and then handing it over to Nicholas is such a shameless scheme that only you can think of. Gotta come out!”

Rogge ignored Hughes's flattery and fell weakly to the ground, almost groaning: "Old man, have you seen clearly, have we succeeded?"

"Master God Envoy, just rest assured, the silver dragon Nicholas no longer exists. From now on, there will only be the elf Nicholas."

Rogge was refreshed and laughed wildly for a while before saying: "***! The silver dragon turns into an elf, no matter what level of transformation it is, its strength is still at a 20% discount! Hehe, it's not good to choose any skill, You have to choose the ultimate transformation! By the way, will his current seriously injured state last forever?"

"With Nicholas's strength, he will definitely be able to resist some of the effects of the Finger of Seal, so what we see next time will be an intact Elf Nicholas."

Rogge sighed and said feebly: "Forget it, facing the elves is better than facing the silver dragon. Then look at how many people are needed to deal with the elf Nicholas?"

Hughes pondered for a moment and said: "As long as Mr. *** and Mr. Death Ban are here, the elf Nicholas, who can no longer control the dragon power, will never come back. If only one of them is here, then plus me, the old man And Miss Androni is enough to protect herself.”

Rogge looked at the Death Squadron. He knew that letting the Death Squadron protect him was almost a luxury.

The Death God Ben snorted, stood up and was about to leave, still reluctant to throw down the dragon-slaying gun that had turned into scrap metal.

"Master Death Class" Hughes asked with a smile: "Where do you want to go? Our agreement is not over yet!"

The Death God Class was a little embarrassed and annoyed: "If Nicholas doesn't come here for the rest of his life, I have to protect this little fat guy for the rest of my life, right?"

Hughes smiled and said, "It seems so."

Death Class's face was swollen and purple, and he was speechless for a moment.

"You don't want to do it anymore?"

Death God's face turned red, but he still didn't nod.

"That's right!" Hughes smiled happily, "You have accepted my dragon-slaying spear, and the name of Death Squadron is resounding in the dark world. This reputation is hard-earned, how can you let the stigma of breaking the contract be tarnished? What’s up?”

Rogge was so smart. Although he didn't know what was going on, he still said from the side: "As a powerful man in the world, he took money but did nothing. If this spreads out, I am afraid it will be sung by bards for hundreds of years. .”

The expression on the Death God Ban's face changed, and he was so squeezed that he could not speak. He looked at the Dragon-Slaying Spear in his hand, and finally sighed in resignation.

He turned his head with a fierce look in his eyes, stared at Rogge and said: "Little fat man! Don't be too proud! I still haven't taken part of the reward I collected. Maybe in the end, it's you who breaks the contract, isn't it? And me!"

Rogge chuckled and said, "I'll worry about this later." Regardless of the reward that Hughes promised to the Death Squad, Rogge was ready to leave it all to the old fox to handle. Obviously, Hughes used Death Squad's immense love for the Dragon-Slaying Spear to set him up. Since the trap has already been laid, there is no need to be polite when placing the second trap.

Even people in the Sanctuary would find it difficult to obtain a powerful artifact like the Dragon-Slaying Spear, so the Death Squad agreed to take on this difficult task.

But, how can it be so easy to earn something from Hughes

In any case, after sealing the body of Nicholas Silver Dragon, Rogge's situation is no longer as dangerous as before. If Nicholas comes again, he will be able to withstand it for a while.

Rogge thought of the bloody right hand that was exposed after the demon lotus was broken, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and there was some inexplicable restlessness in his heart. *** was seriously injured. I wonder if there will be any danger after returning to another world. Fortunately, the bone dragon is fast enough, and it can run faster than other kings with a gun.

However, how come there are such soft little hands under the demon lotus? Roger's mouth suddenly became dry.

Androni and Feng Die came over and helped the weak Rogge up.

At this time, there was a roar of people in the distance. It turned out that Charles led his troops to investigate.

The city lord's mansion has been completely destroyed, and everyone has to find another place to stay tonight.

Rogge and others gradually moved away, but Hughes still stood there, unable to move.

Just as he was about to greet Rogge, he heard Rogge ordering the soldiers: "Elder Hughes is studying magic. Everything you see and hear is an illusion! From now on, no one is allowed to disturb him without my order. Old man!"

In the cold wind, Hughes in the independent ruins smiled bitterly and sighed: "The workmanship of the magic scroll is so good, but sometimes it is troublesome!" (Quanben Novel Network www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)