Chapter 522: The Devil Who Can't Be Cheaper Again
The appearance of the Great Devil Cruztal distorted the shocked face of the red-robed mage Kelsen.
He never thought that this mage, who was valued by Lady Yue, would actually have connections with the powerful demons of the Endless Abyss and the Great Devil of the Nine Layers of Hell at the same time.
Al was not surprised at the appearance of Cruztar, and when everyone was startled by Cruztar, he immediately cooperated with his own bloodline hair to launch a damage transfer against Blakeney.
With the help of spells and the touch of the body, the bloodline: extraordinary regeneration ability is released from the body to achieve the effect of healing. And it's even better than the therapeutic effect.
Healing is the use of divine power to promote the recipient's self-repair by depleting his or her own vitality. And Al's bloodline: damage transfer, it is directly up to him to pay the price of repair.
This kind of healing technique that harms himself and others, if it weren't for the fact that Blakeney, who was seriously injured, was now too useless, he would not have performed it.
Seeing that Al was taking advantage of their inattention to cast spells again, Kelsen snorted angrily but was helpless.
Of the more than thirty red-robed mages among them, twenty-five were maintaining their divine power and forbidding the enchantment.
This is not only the basis for sealing Al Neng's powerful combat power to leapfrog battles, but also to prevent the shameless Radiant Gods from descending to destroy their plans. Their Pombo dynasty knows nothing more than these shameless fellows.
And his deputy personally sealed the shadow monster, and the nine intermediate mages cast the secret method of the red-robed mage to seal Arna's strange spells.
They even brought twenty Drow Killers with them, and such a battle could be described as grand, and a mere ninth-level mage was enough to be proud of.
Unexpectedly, this mage was not only a believer in the good gods, but also had a connection with the evil demons regardless of the principles of their good camp.
Kelsen couldn't help but wonder if this little mage was also involved with some evil god.
Al doesn't look, doesn't listen, doesn't want anything to do with Cruztal, and puts an end to any contact with the devil.
But Kelsen couldn't ignore this devil who could manifest in the material world, whether he was a real candidate for the Devil's Grand Duke or not, today's events must not be mixed up by him.
"Cruztar, as long as you don't interfere in today's affairs, what can this little imp give you, our Pompo dynasty will give you double!"
Cruztal, who was like a gentleman, immediately nodded in agreement.
"Lord Kelsen, I don't want you to double, the same soul as my master, you can just give me one. Pay the bill now, or later. ”
He said that Al was his master, but he traded him like a commodity, and it was better to believe in the devil than to tie himself up and put it to his mouth.
Kelsen was just about to say yes when a majestic angry shout bleed from his mouth and nose in his consciousness.
"Fool, Seven Destiny Callers, which one are you up against!"
"Without a helper, you can't even beat this little ghost!"
Al immediately sensed that there was something wrong with Kelsen, and his body was about to rush forward as soon as his body condensed, and a figure had already gone before him.
"Charge of Victory!"
Al's damage transfer not only repaired Blakeney's injuries, but also cleared the after-effects of his curse.
A mere twelfth-level knight, holding a knight's sword, rushed forward towards the red-robed mage Kelsen in mid-air.
Kelsen, though punished by the true gods, is not something that a stupid knight can hurt. Not to mention that there were so many red-robed mages around, how could he, as a court mage, not have an escort.
The figure flashed, and Blakeney flew backwards like a cannonball, and the force that could not resist blasted him into a deep furrow in the ground.
He was also bald, but he was dressed in a tight black warrior monk's robe, his dead eyes and dull skin exuded a thick darkness.
The dark warrior monk struck with a single blow, coldly glanced at Al, who had not yet made a move, and then disappeared into the darkness, dutifully guarding the court mage.
"Ah, master, a sixteenth-level warrior monk of the Order of the Dark Hand. All it takes is your command, and I will dedicate his head to you. ”
When Cruztal saw that Kelsen was gone, he immediately shamelessly curtled his knee to Al again.
Al ignored him, and his brain quickly calculated the plan to break the game.
Blakeney received a punch from the Dark Monk, but spat out blood like nothing and stood up again. The cold gaze in the darkness swept towards him with suspicion.
Al not only healed his injuries, but also stored a little more blood power in his body, so that as soon as he was injured, he would drag him down again.
Blakeney stood firmly in front of Al, staring at the red-robed mage in mid-air, using his body to cut off the devil from Al's sight.
Apparently he also knew how to deal with the temptations of the devil.
He looked firmly at Al behind him and said:
"Alpha, don't compromise with evil, relying on the power of evil will have a second time if you have a first time, and once evil entangles you, it will drag you to the abyss.
"Barton will come back with rescue. ”
Cruzthal looked at the knight dissatisfied.
"We devils are not deceived every time we trade with children, and the money and goods are cleared. I don't know how much better it is than the true God of you, who deceives people and spends your whole life following and does not necessarily get a response. ”
"And...... Is that what you're talking about Barton? Seeing that you miss them so much, I sent them back to you. Please don't hold back, thank me for being kind. ”
Cruztar grabbed a bloody human knight from behind and dragged him out, with none other than Al's legendary scimitar, Ice Death.
Even if she was dying at the moment, she firmly protected the little girl Celia in her arms and did not let her be hurt at all. At this moment, Celia looked at Blakeney with innocent eyes open, longingly.
"Barton!"
Blakeney's eyes were shattered, and he lost Al's hand and dragged him behind him, and coldly reached out to summon Ice Death back into his hand.
Just as the good faction doesn't keep evil weapons, the devil won't be interested in collecting legendary scimitars against evil, and even get hurt when they get their hands on them.
Even though Barton and Celia were captured, Al was still looking at Kelsen.
There are indeed many strange things about this devil, and he can stay in the material world without attachment. But as long as there is no contract carrier, the rules of the material world are still powerful constraints, and he can't exert much power.
Cruzthal groaned in disappointment as he saw Al sabotage his plot to invade Blakeney's mind.
"Ah, my master, why do you have such a preference for this knight. ”
"You'd rather suppress your own power than protect his life. ”
"Is it the loyal Cruzthal who is late and doesn't please you?"
As soon as Kelsen heard the devil say that Al still had strength left, he immediately ordered the apprentices who dismantled spells to be vigilant.
cut off their hope of asking for help, and exposed Al's hole cards to make the other party ready, with Al's strong self-control, he couldn't help but glance at Cruzthal coldly and angrily.