Parallel to the law in the world, the power mastered by the magic card masters is indeed incredibly powerful, and whenever Luo Zhengdao comes into contact with this great power, he will sincerely realize how small he is.

The mortals of the old world raised their heads and looked up at the endless starry sky, staring at the billions of stars that seemed to be eternal for a long time, imagining how they had a faint glow countless years ago, and what an incredible miracle it was that this light fell on their eyes today! In an instant, the heavens and the earth are endless, and the perception of not being stuck in one thing will emerge in my heart. This may help them understand the humble state of mind that Luo Zhengdao has always had, and a person who does not know how to revere power is not worthy to be the master of power.

The strong lead to their own decay and ruin because of the abuse of power, and the weak cannot protect themselves because of their lack of strength, Luo Zhengdao does not want to be born in himself, but things cannot be chosen by himself.

When Luo Zhengdao realized that the demons refused to compromise and insisted on the threat posed by the blockade of the coastline was an excesses that he could not tolerate, he was mentally prepared to bear the consequences of a single qiē before sending out his troops, even if it was to use the power of the magic card for this purpose, and even to induce the curse of the Aragami God. Now it's time for those who never know awe to understand one thing, there is a limit to the patience of the strong, and don't misunderstand Luo Zhengdao's kindness, generosity and forbearance as the powerlessness of the weak in the face of power.

"Come on! Behold my authority, this light is as bright as the stars, and you will be reborn with my power. ”

The language that blurted out like a dream was a lingua franca at first, then it became Luo Zhengdao's mother tongue, and then it was a language that no one could understand with a strange accent. At the same time, his eyes began to glow green, and the light quickly spread throughout his body, enveloping him in a mass so bright that it was like the scorching midday sun, so hot that people did not dare to look at it directly.

The so-called truth is to be concise and fluent as the beauty, not to make the original simple things cumbersome and complex, this is not a skill, the use of the most simple and vivid brushstrokes, outlining the vast number of beings in the world, that can be called the great stroke of all saints. The way to express the truth, such as 1+1=2 is a typical example, and the seemingly endless π of pi represents the other side of the truth, simple but not simple. Ignorant and overly fond of pretending to be clever mortals are unable to comprehend the truths that are too straightforward and simple in nature, but try in vain to explain the laws of nature that are already simple and clear with long words and logic.

"Howl-"

It is not uncommon for His Majesty the King to transform into a tall and burly silver-haired werewolf, most of his subordinates have seen or heard of their own boss having this ability, but the monster with the wolf's head and dragon wings is too rare. Luo Zhengdao, who was in such a violent brutalist shape, suddenly appeared over the beach, and the soldiers who were already tense were so frightened that they almost didn't shoot him as a demon. Fortunately, the front-line officers who commanded on the spot recognized Luo Zhengdao's recognizable silver-haired wolf face, which saved a cold joke that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple.

"Retreat!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. Everyone, listen to me and start assembling! Once the team is complete, retreat immediately! ”

At this time, the werewolf Luo Zhengdao suspended above the beach had an extra pair of skin wings similar to the giant dragon behind him, this thing is not an ornament to increase his appearance, he can stay in mid-air safely all rely on this pair of wings. Although it is not clear which link has mutated, at least for the time being, it seems that this change is beneficial to Luo Zhengdao, and all his energy is focused on dealing with the upcoming demons, and other less urgent matters may as well be left for later consideration!

"Who are you?"

Facing the questioning of the demon army, the werewolf Luo Zhengdao sneered and said:

"I am King Will Needham, where is your commander?"

"Hahahaha, go ask the Grim Reaper!"

If you don't agree with each other, you can do it on the spot, this is the crazy style that the devil has always adhered to. At this moment, hundreds of Flo Demons formed into a flock like large vultures, they gathered together to let out a sharp and piercing strange cry, flapping their wings and pounced on the werewolf Luo Zhengdao suspended in mid-air. Although for him with rich combat experience, it is not difficult for Flomo to deal with alone, and it is a trivial matter to kill them, but Flomo's combat power after gathering is not so weak. With the strength of the high-assault swoop, Flomo's claw-like claws were sharp enough to tear through the pure steel plate armor, and if you weren't careful in fighting these demons, you might capsize in the gutter!

The large number of demons attacking today are not just Flomo, who are at the level of miscellaneous soldiers, but in the distance, those groups of three or five Baro Flame Demons are probably weighing the dragon-winged werewolves in front of them are not easy to deal with, and they are looking at the chirping Flomo like a spectator to fight with Luo Zhengdao, they are not even interested in moving, obviously waiting for the opportunity to attack.

"Uhhh

"Smack! Ahh

As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, and the lifeless are afraid of the shameless. It's true that demons aren't afraid of death, and it's also true that things are never reliable. Luo Zhengdao, the werewolf who picked up the immortal scepter, was unceremoniously, like foodies smashing walnuts, and cleanly knocked on a string of Flodemon's brains under his hands, which was comparable to the rate of old gluttony. These demons, who had never known what discipline was, were also frightened, however, the most strange thing was that they did not choose to run away or call for help, but fought each other around Luo Zhengdao, and the madness of the fight was clearly more exciting than fighting the enemy.

In this nonsensical scuffle, the torn black feathers and blood flew all over the sky as if it was snowing heavily, and Luo Zhengdao, the main master, became an idle bystander.

"Activate—Howling Moon Wolf!"

"Activate - Bone War Elephant!"

"Activate - Elite Phalanx Infantry!"

"Demon-Plural Reset!"

One by one throwing out the hole cards, Luo Zhengdao can be described as a tearful sale today to jump off the building, according to his speculation, after the magic card master is promoted to the high level, the way of fighting will change greatly, and there is not much to say in the state of crushing weak opponents, no matter how you fight, it is a bully, nothing more than the difference between grinding into slag or grinding into powder, which has little substance. If you start a war with an evenly matched enemy, such as an opponent such as a god, the way out of the magic card master must be to fight for the control of the laws of the world as the goal, and replace the concept of a certain area as a means to annihilate the opponent directly from the level of the law.

Needless to say, such a high-end and atmospheric killing method is more like playing a difficult mind game and solving mathematical puzzles than a conventional war.

The brilliant achievements of those senior magic card masters can only be remembered by Luo Zhengdao in his spare time, you call him up and follow the analogy twice, the traverser does not have this kind of arrogant and domineering capital, he can only honestly summon the violent soldiers, so Luo Zhengdao's attitude has always been not to seek complete victory, but to seek undefeated.

The trick of the riot stream is quite a scoundrel, as long as Luo Zhengdao, the magic card master in charge of the operation, is not killed by the curse of the desolate gods, the magic card summon is indestructible, and if it is killed by the enemy, it will only temporarily return to the card state, and it can be repeated after spending some mental power afterwards. Luo Zhengdao uses these summons to fight with demons, and he can also disgust the other party, aren't you famous for having many soldiers? The amount of cannon fodder pulled out by Lao Tzu is several times more than yours, if you don't believe it, let's compare, who can afford to die in the end? If it can't kill you, it can consume you, and if it can't kill you, it can disgust you.

The chaotic nature of demons makes it difficult for them to reach a consensus on something as simple as the need to cooperate in the face of a strong enemy, unless they are driven by a strong person like the Demon King, don't expect the demons to be the slightest bit organized, they can even kill themselves when they are crazy, and talking about reason and logic with such a madman is a bad skull.

"Kill!"

Suddenly encountering such a mysterious and powerful enemy, the Balo Flame Demons temporarily controlled themselves from acting rashly, but this thing is like letting a pervert quit sex and an addict quit drugs, it is contrary to their nature, not to mention how unreliable the demon's self-control ability is. At this time, under the influence of the bloody killing scene, several Baro Flame Demons couldn't hold back the destruction**, and roared and rushed towards Luo Zhengdao.

"Activate - Mana Drain!"

"Ding Ding ......"

Several colorful ribbons of light echoed the connection between the dragon-winged werewolf Luo Zhengdao and the attacking Barlo Flame Demon, although these demons have a pair of bat-wing wings on their backs, but the answer is undoubted, they can't fly with their ** strength alone, and the flight ability of the Barlow Flame Demon relies more on magic. As the magic card was activated by Luo Zhengdao's fingers, a large amount of magic power was sucked and extracted, and the Balo Yan Demons, who had suddenly encountered a change, only felt that their bodies sank, and they didn't have time to react, and their bulky tall bodies fell from the sky like a piece of iron.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Whoa—"

The weight of the Barlow Flame Demon will not be much lighter than that of an elephant, and he suddenly lost his lift in flight and fell headlong and collided with the ground, and the impact force was tantamount to a heavy blow, although falling from a height of more than 100 meters would definitely not kill them, and the taste of falling on this one would never be comfortable.

"陛xià! His Majesty the King! Hurry up and retreat! ”

Hearing the anxious shouts of his subordinates, the werewolf Luo Zheng let out a thunderous roar and said:

"No, I'm going to attack with all my might!"

Counter-summoning these card monsters can't save Luo Zhengdao any resources, the spiritual power he should pay can't come back, and the curse of the desolate god is even more of a bone appendage that can't be avoided. Horizontal and vertical are the same thing, he simply let these guys waste their spare heat, and use the limited time to save zài to die with the demons.

Trying to talk about compromise and cooperation with the devil is a completely meaningless stupid act, and it is nothing more than a plot with the tiger, and Luo Zhengdao's intention in this war is not to scare the demon into agreeing to the conditions. Frankly speaking, the credibility of the devil's promise is not as good as the rhetoric of the liars, but they will patiently cooperate with you before they succeed, and the demons will directly turn their faces in minutes, as for the reason for turning their faces? Please, have you ever heard that the devil needs to find a reason to turn his face with people?

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