As long as the magic card itself is not damaged, all the losses in the battle are just the illusion generated by the card being broken, and the magic card itself is a special creation that contains a trace of law, and the difficulty of completely destroying it is not much lower than destroying the entire world. Understanding this premise, you can understand why Luo Zhengdao did not hesitate to summon things for battle damage, and blindly picked lotus to the death.

The most powerful on the battlefield are not those summons with higher stars, but the humble flame sparrows, these little things as big as sparrows have jumped to a higher level at this moment under the urging of super magic skills, awakening the power of their ancestors buried in the depths of their blood.

According to the principle of decreasing transmission of the bloodline of the monster, the more ancient and powerful the bloodline will become closer to the source, the stronger it will become, driven by the external force of the card "Ancestral Spirit", the summon of the one-star magic card of the flame sparrow will immediately turn the crow into a phoenix. Under the light of strange brilliance, the bodies of the flame sparrows swelled rapidly, even surpassing the famous bird of prey, the thunder eagle, which was more than five meters long from the beak to the tail feathers, and the wingspan was even more exaggerated to the point of being incredibly long. At this moment, the dancing flames around them were shaped like a protective shield, and the slightly less powerful magic was directly dispelled, and the combat power was staggeringly strong.

"Gah-"

"Boom ......"

A giant flame finch was the first to rush to the ground, followed by another to catch up, and in an instant, a huge explosion roar and golden-red flames appeared one after another, and a vast sea of fire nearly ten stories high rose and spread, instantly devouring a large area of land mercilessly. Even in the thick rock mass that is so hard that it is difficult to excavate with steel drills, it will appear in a semi-molten state under the scorching flames, and it looks like a pot of thick syrup, although it is not as destructive as the raging lava river flowing in the underground space, and the scene of a huge cataclysm alone is enough to scare a vote to death.

Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy was intimidated by the powerful force, Luo Zhengdao recklessly used the decapitation tactic, and the fast-moving werewolf turned into a white light, and rushed straight at the black-robed man who was suspected to be the leader of the hermitage cult.

"You ......"

It is difficult for a French professional to defeat a strong person of the same level in hand-to-hand combat in close combat, and suddenly, the black-robed man was grabbed by the neck of the werewolf Luo Zhengdao and picked up from the ground, and it struggled with its legs dangling, revealing a white jaw and teeth that had been bone-bones from the lower edge of the hood, and Luo Zhengdao, who was close at hand, could naturally see that this guy was a lich. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this time it was difficult to completely solve the trouble, and the kill would send the lich back to be reborn once at most, thinking of this, Luo Zhengdao no longer delayed time, and shouted sharply:

"Burn!"

In response, a purple flame of strange color stretched and rolled forward along the werewolf Luo Zhengdao's thick arm, which was comparable to the thighs of ordinary people, until the purple flames like living creatures ignited the entire body of the lich. Seeing it crackle in the flames and let out a miserable wail, Luo Zhengdao let go of his hand and let the white bones consumed by the flames fall to the ground and continue to burn.

Fiercely struck and killed the leader of the hermit cult leader, Luo Zhengdao opened his bloody mouth and howled into the sky, and shouted:

"Attack! Destroy these mongrels! ”

"Your Highness, are you back?"

The greeting of the half-elf beauty was somewhat of a consolation for the tired Luo Zhengdao, he smiled wryly and waved his hand, and sat on the sofa with his buttocks, looking sluggish. This time, Luo Zhengdao can be said to have used all his skills to defeat the hermit society that was waiting for the net, and when he turned around, he cooperated with the Yangwei to clean up a few ghost ships, and after a series of battles, Luo Zhengdao, who was already immortal and wanted to die, did not want to recall the difficult process of fighting wits and courage with the hermitage society. Similar to this kind of nightmare-level extreme challenge Tai Nima is sadistic, the problem is that the very big hermit will never stop there, the secret of the magic card master They are the target they are bound to achieve, these guys are all dead-eyed, and they can't be splashed with fire-burning water.

Thinking that he was plastered by such a group of dog skin plasters, even if he had achieved a brilliant victory, how could you be happy if your name was Luo Zhengdao?

"Alas, this time I was negligent and was cheated by Najaf's bastard."

Luo Zhengdao, who sighed for a long time, did not hide his loneliness of being teased, and he could understand it when he thought on his knees, and if he wanted to settle accounts with Najaf at this time, this guy would definitely be gone long ago.

The situation proved to be as bad as Luo Zhengdao had predicted, and when the men and horses he sent were violently slaughtered, the men who had been discarded by Najaf looked blankly at the regent's envoy who had come to ask for his guilt, and they did not know where their leader had gone. Only a few of Najaf's cronies said that the Lord had been in poor health lately and seemed to have gone for healing. How can the messenger be so gullible in replying, and I believe everything you say? Are you an idiot for me? After some efforts to dig deep into the inside story and the cordial greetings of the nine-tailed cat, the information that the evil warlock was already terminally ill could no longer be hidden.

Later, he got the relevant information reported by the envoy, and Luo Zhengdao, who seemed to have swallowed a few bitter melons alive, really didn't have anything to say, for a person who was terminally ill and knew that his time was short, taking a huge risk could not withstand the terrible despair of sitting still. Luo Zhengdao himself was entangled and painfully struggling by the curse of the Aragami, and Najaf probably had learned this kind of taste!

When he thought of this, Luo Zhengdao didn't hate the evil warlock as much as before, and the hateful person must have pity!

"Emissary? Who sent the messenger? ”

Luo Zhengdao, who had just recovered from the sequelae of the Aragami curse, was lying on the bed with a poor face and a hoarse voice, and he looked as if he had aged a few years again, and he was obviously only in his twenties, looking like an uncle in his early forties, listening to the report of the attendant, he still looked impatient.

At this time, Drake King, who had just checked Luo Zhengdao's body, said:

"Your Highness, you need to continue to recuperate, and you are not suitable to handle official business, please leave these matters to others!"

Although the doctor had tactfully expressed his disapproval of the basic point of view of the guest, hearing Luo Zhengdao's question, the attendant looked at the regent with a very embarrassed face and said:

"The other party refused to speak, only showed one item, saying that you would agree to meet after seeing it."

Hearing this, Luo Zhengdao, who was increasingly confused about the identity of this visitor, touched his chin and said:

"Okay, I'll take a look."

After careful inspection by the security personnel, Luo Zhengdao took the item and looked at it, and recognized the commonly used signs of hell on it, his face changed suddenly, and he greeted him and said:

"It's ...... Hurry up, please guests come in. ”

The mysterious visitor's face was hidden under the hood, and the others could only see the exposed lips and chin, usually this mysterious guy wanted to get closer to Luo Zhengdao, even if he personally ordered it to be released, the guards were very reluctant to accept it, what if this guy was an assassin?

At this time, Luo Zhengdao, who had an unfathomable expression, looked left and right, and suddenly said:

"You all stand down."

"Your Highness, your safety ......"

"You're keeping watch outside the door."

Hearing Luo Zhengdao's words, his subordinates could only bow down and retreat, no matter how loyal they were, they could not replace the lord's decision, this is an irrefutable matter of principle. It wasn't until only Luo Zhengdao and this guest were left in the room that he got up from the bed with a smile and clothes, and said:

"Hell hasn't forgotten about me, it's amazing."

Hearing this, the visitor also laughed, and said:

"Little people? Hahahaha, Your Royal Highness the Regent, you are too polite, Your Highness is the leader of the human race, and you claim to be a little person, so what should we, the little people who run errands for Asmodeus, call ourselves? ”

After a few polite greetings, Luo Zhengdao looked at the visitor cautiously and said:

"Your Excellency didn't come to the main material realm because you missed me, did you? If there is anything, please tell me. ”

The guest with a smile on the corner of his mouth was speechless, took out a roll of parchment paper from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Zhengdao, looked up at the other party, Luo Zhengdao untied the silk rope that tied the parchment and began to read the contents. After a long while, he opened his mouth wide in shock, rubbed his eyes and looked again, and said:

“…… Deed of Assignment? Transfer the main continent to hell? How is this possible! ”

Needless to say, if this contract is signed, it means that Luo Zhengdao represents the entire human race and identifies the main continent as a territory belonging to hell. Sensei said that he has not yet reached the point where he is exhausted and sells iron, even if he really comes to that point, he still doesn't dare to sign this contract, whoever signs this thing is the public enemy of the world, and it is not such a game to die.

The visitor had probably already judged in advance what the human regent was thinking, and at this point confidently explained:

"Your Highness, please rest assured, we will not be unprepared to propose this contract, the main continent has begun to fall to the lower planes, and His Majesty Asmodeus is worried that he will be preempted by the demons, so he sent me to sign this contract. Your Highness, if you don't believe it, you can send someone to survey the depths of the strata of the main continent, and I believe that the changes caused by the fall of the main continent can already be observed. ”

Accustomed to the universe in the mode of bean soup in the old world, Luo Zhengdao, as a time-traveler, did not adapt to the special environment of the new world at first, and according to his personal opinion, it seems that he can compare the new world to a book. Each page of the book can be seen as a plane, similar to the astral plane and hell are different pages in the book, and the main material realm is nothing more than a relatively centered page in the book. The things that exist in the main material realm can of course be likened to the words and pictures printed in this book, and it is strange at first glance to say that the content of the previous page will inexplicably move to the next page. However, this visitor from hell swore that his statement did not look like he was lying and threatening, and Luo Zhengdao couldn't help but start beating drums in his heart at this moment.

"I will carefully consider this Jianyì, will Your Excellency stay in the Chuanshan Islands for the time being or are you going to go back?"