Bai Yi's attainments in magic were not enough to support him to understand the magic circle arranged by the sword dragon to resurrect the original holy lord.

But it doesn't matter if you don't understand it,

The boss of a game company may not be able to type code, and the owner of a cosmetics company may not be able to make ..... can be the boss, as long as you can employ people, there is no problem with a little lack of other aspects. What's more, Bai Yi thought about it more than ten times before this, but he couldn't find a reason for the sword dragon to make small movements behind his back.

Demon Holy Lord, can you speak the truth?

Don't be funny, a bad old man can still be deceived by a flamboyant tongue.

Can you say that the Tao is comparable to the real thing? Comparable to the magic ball of the Wizard of Ma Jiu? Or one of the nine Shadow Masks? Or even a chance to watch the encyclopedia of spells?

Can't compare,

Compared to the original Holy Lord, who could only write blank checks, Bai Yi's generosity was unmatched by demons. A strong relationship of interests will firmly bind all the tool people to his side for Bai Yi to drive.

Therefore, Bai Yi has always been "very relieved" about Daolong.

"Your Majesty, this is what you want, the magic that can resurrect the Holy Lord from hell, you can see if there are any problems, if there is a problem, there is still some time before the Lunar New Year, you can rearrange it."

As he spoke, the sword dragon commanded a few night bat soldiers to carry over the Dading and the materials that would be used to cast the spell later.

Although he couldn't understand it, Bai Yi still pretended to look at it, and then looked at the sword dragon. The bright red light in his eye sockets obscured his eyes, and he said expressionlessly, "Whether it is the summoned magic or the weakened magic, the arrangement is very good, I am satisfied." ”

"Here's it, ready to communicate with the Holy Lord for the last time, let him come up!"

"It's good if there's no problem." Dao Long nodded, and then spoke to Bai Yi again: "Then, Your Majesty, do you think there is anything else that needs to be prepared?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Yi first shook his head, and then continued:

"Just follow what you told me before, seventy percent kill the Holy Lord, and thirty percent let him go back, and I'm very satisfied that I can achieve this."

After all, it is his predecessor, and he still has a bit of AC in his heart about how powerful the Holy Lord can be.

Lost the twelve spells, but had a relatively intact body. One plus and one subtraction, the Holy Lord may not be as weak as he was when he collected the spell "resurrection" before.

So,

Speaking of which, you still have to play some small tricks.

The sword dragon nodded, took the special potion from the hands of the night bat soldiers and poured it into the container Dading, and said to Bai Yi at the same time:

"It's time to start communicating with the Holy Lord, in order to avoid accidents and failures, please stay away from here, or hide your presence..."

"You're good to go!" As the words fell, the snake charm in Bai Yi's body suddenly bloomed, and the huge evil dragon gradually disappeared from head to toe, hidden in the air.

Then he retreated more than ten meters away, to ensure that his presence would not interfere with the conversation between the sword dragon and the Holy Lord, and would not be noticed by the Holy Lord who was sealed in hell and only had his soul left on the other side of the magic.

.....

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the edge of the crater,

A platform built by the soldiers of the Night Bat and the Ninja Regiment.

"Knock ....."

The deafening sound of drums accompanied by the vibration of the air spread out from the top of the mountain to the surroundings.

Under the platform, the sword dragon who had been wearing a black wizard's robe for a long time looked serious, got up and walked onto the platform.

At the same time, two hundred meters below the crater, there were hundreds of wizards of different ages gathered together after hearing the sound of drums, and quickly returned to their rightful place Holding a flaming iron rod in their hands, they raised it high and muttered words in their mouths.

Caldera, platform.

The sword dragon standing in the center took another step after hearing the chaotic and orderly sound that gradually gathered behind him. Dressed in black wizard's robes, he jumped and jumped on the platform to the beat of the drums, chanting words in his mouth.

When the sound of the sword dragon on the mountainside was in the city, the drum beat suddenly became low and slow:

"It's the same as a mosquito in the anime, and I don't know what the sword dragon reads....."

The sound of the sword dragon chanting a spell echoed among the mountains,

His voice wasn't loud originally, but after the magic bonus and echo, it became as loud as an air raid siren, echoing in everyone's ears and minds.

The sword dragon followed hundreds of people dressed in wizard robes, and the spellcasters were so immersed in magic that they didn't notice that their voices echoed in circles, and their voices spread to the town below. The townsfolk who were preparing dinner were annoyed by the unusually loud chanting of unknown origin.

In the picture that Bai Yi saw, many people were abusing at home, and even chose to call the police. The local JC was even more responsive, dressed and driving towards the source of the sound, the volcano beneath his feet.

"Go, stop these people and let them go back!"

"Tonight, no one can get near this mountain range!"

As the words fell, thousands of black shadow ninjas sprang out from behind Bai Yi, and they ran down the mountain like a fly.

After the ninjas cut melons and vegetables to deal with the JCs who were about to come to the mountain, the spell of the sword dragon came to an end.

Stop the dance with the last drum beat:

"The answer to you is the most vicious Charizard!"

"Boom!"

The boiling liquid in the previously prepared Dading suddenly exploded with a violent sound, billowing black smoke rose, entangled in the air and converged into a desk-sized cloud, and the next moment the cloud fluctuated like water, and the black smoke reflected a world full of desolation and dead silence. 、

As far as the eye can see, floating stones can be seen everywhere. Some of these stones are as small as a snail, while others are larger than a football field and even comparable to a small forest.

And between these suspended stones, there is an earthy yellow dragon soul reflected in the magic picture:

"This is the first time.... It's as if you're calling me just to amuse me, treating me like a toy that comes and goes! Wizard, you make me angry! ”

The other side of magic, in hell,

The spell that the other demons had placed on him had just exploded, and after experiencing that extreme pain, the Holy Lord was in a particularly bad mood: "If you want to have a long life, you need a living demon that exists in the earthly world, and let him give you power, but I can't!" ”

"You're looking for the wrong demon!"

Hearing this, Daolong snorted coldly, and then said with a contemptuous smile:

"Oh, you're underestimating my abilities too much, Lord Saint!"