Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Dreaded Demon King
That's right, what Sophie is stepping on is from the Dreadlord of the Demon King, eh...... Ali's vampiric aura.
This is also after Sophie completely adapted to the bloodline of the golden dragon, and the fear demon king Ali also slowly recovered the power of the demon over time, although it was not much, but it was enough to show one or two abilities.
Not as resolute as Jestis, Li Baoan cherishes his life very much, he is not completely sure, he will not take risks, and the blood-sucking aura is the source of confidence for him to dare to deal with orc warriors, from the beginning, he fought a protracted war, a war of attrition, but he didn't expect that Jestis was so hateful, and he attracted all the minotaur warriors at once, and he saved the provocation.
Sophie never thought that this waste wood color dragon who couldn't rest on her body with dead skin and face would have such an amazing talent, or a waste wood demon.
The vampire aura, if placed on someone else, is just a powerful boost to increase the endurance of the battle, and the effect is extraordinary, but it will definitely not be so significant. And on today's Sophie, she has the ability to suck the sky, plus the bloodsucking aura, it is almost dragged to the explosion, although the life sucking cannot be forcibly obtained when the enemy is not fatally damaged, but it greatly enhances the effect of the bloodsucking aura, from the speed of physical consumption of the minotaur warrior with the blessing of bloodthirst, this effect has far exceeded the effect that the bloodsucking aura itself should have, It can be said that it is an enhanced version of the vampire aura or a lite version of life sucking, but it's a group suck!
Of course, as a demon, a high demon, and a king of fear, Ali definitely has more than this means, didn't he see a witch doctor Erkang, still standing there and dozing off? It wasn't sleepy, it was sleeping by the Dreaded Demon King Ali.
As Sophie's power grew, Ali, as a host, also regained his demonic power. Sophie is both the host of the golden dragon's bloodline power and the power of the demons, and the demons must come to this world through contracts or seizures, and it is impossible for the demons to exist independently. Originally, Ali also planned to use his talent for controlling other people's souls to subtly trick Sophie into signing a demonic contract with him, but helplessly, the moment Sophie shouted the name Aristotle Socrates Onassis, it was destined that the sad Fear Demon King would become Sophie Farkyu's thug, and it would be good if he didn't become a servant, because Sophie didn't know this at all.
Ertai lost one of his front teeth from the stone, and he was still persistently chanting about the healing, but this time, his healing technique was for himself.
"Kill that human!" The shaman is not a stupid Ertai, he is condescending, looking at the whole picture, and seeing it clearly, it is obvious that there is something strange about the woman who is constantly circling.
It's just that the shaman is an outstanding mage of the orcs, but not an outstanding commander, who has already cornered Jastis, and is about to be smashed into pulp, and the minotaur with a congested brain who was shouted by the shaman was suddenly stunned in unison, and looked back at the shaman in unison, two humans in front of him, which one do you want to kill?
"Kill that woman!" Finally, the shaman realized the loophole in his command and quickly added another sentence.
The Minotaur is the most loyal warrior, and the execution of the commander's orders can make any human soldier embarrassed, and with an order, the Minotaur put aside Jastis, who would be smashed into a bow if he came with another totem pole, and the bullhead rushed towards Sophie.
It's just that at this moment, the minotaur who has been tortured by the bloodsucking aura for a long time, how can he keep up with Sophie's speed, only to see Sophie's feet exert force, and a position will emerge with a pop, and the apprentice knight's sword in his hand will be thrown at the shaman who gave orders.
"Ignorance!" The shaman snorted disdainfully, raised his hand with an instantaneous lightning arrow, and easily knocked down the apprentice knight's sword, whether it was the speed of casting the spell or the accuracy of the prediction, it was clear that the shaman was a master.
It's just that there are masters, and there are mediocre hands, and just when Ertai's healing technique was about to end, Sophie suddenly shouted: "Do it!" ”
Do it? Who's going to do it? Ertai looked around blankly, except for the crazy woman who was rushing over, all that was left was the swordsman who was almost smashed into pulp and was getting up in a panic. Just when Ertai was stunned, the healing technique was interrupted again.
"Fack!" Ertai cursed angrily and began to chant again.
"Are you calling me?" The madwoman rushed over like a hurricane.
So what? Ertai glanced at the madwoman in front of him contemptuously, there was a shaman sitting in the array, let alone a madwoman, even if it was a group of female tigers, they had to pout their butts obediently.
As if having found a source of confidence, Ertai's chanting went exceptionally smoothly this time, but a pair of dull daggers passed through Ertai's back silently, and until Ertai died, he couldn't see what the daggers looked like.
Norman dealt with Ertai cleanly, and with a sideways movement, the dagger once again silently cut Erkang's throat, which was still asleep, until Erkang fell, and a trace of blood appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out as if he had just woken up.
"What people!" The shaman's pupils suddenly dilated, and the other party actually came out of the shadows, but he didn't notice it at all.
"The one who wants your life." Norman's icy voice, like a talisman, chilled the shaman to the bone.
"Traitor to the orcs, lackeys of the humans!" When the shaman saw Norman's long dog's mouth peeking out of the canopy, the shaman was relieved that the invisible enemy was the most terrible enemy.
And now, the assassin who posed the greatest threat was actually exposed to himself? The shaman smiled, do you think that the shaman is the same as the mage?
Seeing Norman take a light leap and jump onto the wooden platform, ready to attack himself, the shaman's eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he was silently mocking, and reached out to Norman and waved lightly, Fear Technique!
Fear is a shaman's weapon against close enemies, no matter how powerful the enemy is, under the effect of fear art, will become frightened and flee in a hurry, and at that time, what awaits the other party will be the shaman's merciless spell strike.
It's just that when he saw that the fear spell was about to fall on top of Norman's head, a sturdy figure suddenly rushed in front of Norman and blocked the fear spell for Norman.
Looking at this woman's black and white, incomparably clear eyes, the shaman couldn't help but be frightened, and couldn't help exclaiming: "How is it possible! ”
Nothing is impossible, the additional effects of all spells are ineffective against balancing the physique, even if it works, cast the fear spell in front of the Dread Demon King? Laughing at the dead spirits!
The shaman did not wait for Sophie's answer, because it was Norman's dull dagger that pierced the shaman's heart!