"Why ......"

The coldness of the Bone Ridge Cone Spear made the Demon Overlord swell up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head for a 'yin' cold, and he involuntarily let go of the spear, a pair of frightened 'desire' eyes, but he could no longer raise the courage to hold the Bone Ridge Nirvana Spear.

"It turns out that man is not a sixth-level great magician."

Migello's burly body trembled like a lone quail at this moment.

They are also tenth-order magisters, they are not as powerful as the gray feather scorpion, but the gray feather scorpion used all the magic power to cast a terrifying magic skill, and even the blue-robed man's clothes did not cause damage, and even when the man appeared quietly, the two of them did not notice it at all!

There is only one answer.

This indifferent and ruthless man, his realm is far beyond himself, far beyond the gray feather scorpion, could it be said that he is actually the eleventh order?!

What is the concept of the eleventh order?

Because of fear, the Demon Overlord and Migello felt as if they had fish bones stuck in their airways, with more air in and less air out, and if they hadn't kept choking their throats, they might have fainted with fright.

They deeply knew how difficult it would be to cultivate in the realm after stepping into the tenth-order demon master, and the thick 'yin' shadow of the soul like a mountain was covered with lingering darkness, as if they were stuck in a deep quagmire, and without their tenacious will and extraordinary patience, it would be difficult to move forward.

"Migello, I think we'd better withdraw."

The Demon Overlord swallowed his saliva deeply, how dare he have the slightest bit of arrogant aura.

Being able to survive the Gray Feather Scorpion's depleted magic skill, and raising his hand to kill the Green Eyebrow Scorpion in seconds, according to this unimaginable power, even if he and Migelo join forces to attack, it is definitely impossible to be his opponent.

Migelo stared at the mountain-like treasure, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Where to go?"

The shadow of the blade, Tyrone, suddenly stood in front of the two of them, and the three words of indifference floated into the ears of the two of them at hand, and seeing Tyrone's indifferent eyes, the two magisters were terrified.

"I don't know what your excellency has to say."

Migello struggled to calm his panicked face, and cold sweat was already oozing from his back.

Tyrone's hooked nose was lit by the shimmer of light rushing from the lakeside, and it arced as sharp as a knife.

Wu Wenxu pinched his waist and looked at the shadow of the blade standing on the eaves, he didn't understand what kind of 'trick' he was playing, but he just thought of his good and quiet courtyard, not only became fragmented, but also inexplicably lay three corpses sideways, Wu Wenxu couldn't help frowning with distress and wrinkles between his eyebrows.

If the dozens of people on the eaves were slaughtered by Tyrone again, wouldn't he have to dispose of more corpses?

Thinking of this, Wu Wenxu hurriedly shouted: "Lord Assassin King, you can raise your noble hand and let them live, there are too many dead people, and it is not good to 'befriend' with Shen Gongzi." ”

Tyrone obviously didn't intend to give Wu Wenxu face, but picked up the two demon masters who were full of heart and gall, and said, "It seems unlikely that I want to let you go." ”

In front of the shadow of the blade with boiling killing intent, the two tenth-order demon masters found themselves even smaller than a drop in the ocean, and the meaning of death like being in purgatory made their will collapse directly: "It's the villain who has no eyes and has offended Your Excellency, I beg you to spare the villain's life, today's events, we promise that no one else will know, we swear to God!" ”

Tyrone waited patiently for the two to finish their words begging for mercy, and said slowly, "Let me let you go, there is only one choice. ”

The Demon Overlord and Migello were overjoyed and said, "I don't know...... Not! ”

A piercing pain struck from the ribs, and the two of them, who had been released by the shadow of the blade, fell to the ground paralyzed, and looked at their ribs in astonishment, and a cold dagger immediately appeared in their pupils.

A mysterious magic force wrapped around their wounds, and the dagger with a light white 'flower' pattern pierced into the deepest part of the body, and the two subconsciously 'touched' the dagger, only to find that their fingers 'swirled' with empty stars, and their wounds, there was no trace of blood.

"From now on, you will be loyal to me for two months, and during these two months, if you dare to think wrong, my magic skills will deprive you of your 'life' at any time."

"Understood."

The Demon Overlord and Migello wiped the sweat from their necks as if they were weak, no matter what, their lives were finally saved, since this evil god did not kill himself immediately, it meant that as long as he did what he ordered, there would be no danger to his life for the time being.

"We are willing to smear the liver and brain of adults!"

The two magisters knelt at Tyrone's feet in amusement, and immediately declared their sincerity.

'Blade took the two Magisters as servants?' ’

Wu Wenxu was dumbfounded, although for some reason the mage who cursed the ice field was a lot of water compared to a bunch of guys in the League of Legends, but the two of them were indeed real mages;!

"If the master does not dislike it, my subordinates are willing to share their allegiance to the master."

Migelo cautiously glanced at the expressionless Tyrone, a little worried in his heart, the brothers behind him were born and died with him, and since he had taken refuge in him, he must not let them die.

The subordinates brought by the two magisters were all guests invited by Shen Lian in the Demon Pavilion, down to the fifth-level great magician, up to the eighth-level great magician, the strength level was uneven, just the tenth-order and below-order ants, in the war with the magister, they really had no meaning except to act as cannon fodder.

The shadow of the blade calmly glanced at the bewildered crowd, and the sharp eyes were filled with unpredictable emotions.

Wu Wenxu shook his head secretly, and thought in his heart: "The City of Faith is as good as a cloud, and most of these people can be counted as potential stocks, and with Tyrone's ruthless style, it is estimated that they will not survive." ’

"Hee-hee-hee, when did the cruel Shadow of the Blade become indecisive?"

"The voice?"

Wu Wenxu pricked up his ears upside down, and always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

"These useless things naturally have to be solved cleanly."

The narrow smile of the 'yin' and yang' weirdness finally made Tyrone peek out from under the cloak as if he were facing a great enemy, and at the top of the heavy eaves stood a funny clown with a face painted white.

The man dressed in the black and red bifurcation clown costume glanced at the bewildered crowd evilly, and suddenly spread his arms: "How about a magic trick!" ”

"Ahhh

The subordinates of the Demon Overlord and Migello screamed heartbreakingly, their faces contorted with extremely frightened looks, their bodies were uncontrollably scattered and fled, and under everyone's feet, for some reason, several square doll boxes popped out.

The funny clown jumping from the spring in the magic box, with white 'lips' with dark green stingers, is smiling viciously, like a demon descending on the earth!

In an instant, blood purgatory!