Worried Birmingham had at least one thing to be happy about right now, and that was that the fire demon's self-detonation had made the wet air instantly dry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a good demon who sacrificed himself. Birmingham sighed, and was suddenly full of respect for this fire demon.

That's not how this slang is used, and demons are demons, so there is no reason to sacrifice oneself for others. The little magic Ellie waved her wand, and the blue light flickered from the narrow path, and the burning flames disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Little Ellie still doesn't have a bit of humor. ”

"Yes, I'm sorry I don't have a humor cell, but does the stupid master think he's humorous, so can you give me a little bit of your humor cell?" Can aggravate the two words of cells, little Ellie rubbed the wand in her hand with a curious face, as if waiting for Birmingham to answer a word that can be, then this wand will not hesitate to extract some humor cells from his stupid master, as for how to extract, please don't underestimate the biological theory of any magician, even if it is a beginner magic book, they are more familiar with the structure of the human body than the doctor, of course, this familiarity may be a little different from the doctor's understanding.

"Haha, little Ellie really likes to joke. Bo Ming walked in front with a dry smile, I don't know if it was Tatarlie's delusion, but I always felt that when my adult said this, his pace was unprecedentedly fast, and even he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and the adult seemed to be very scared.

"Is it, the great master just now said that I don't have a sense of humor?" with a hint of playfulness, but as a listener, Birmingham did not feel a trace of lightheartedness, the consequences of offending this magician, Birmingham is well understood, don't die under the self-explosion of the fire demon, but be defeated by his own little magician with a fireball technique.

"Little Ellie is really, don't be so serious, like girls who are more serious, but they get old quickly. Birmingham sacrificed the natural enemy that women cared about the most, and sure enough, when she heard the consequence of getting old, little Ellie also subconsciously touched her face, and finally pulled her hand away from the wand.

"It's going to get old, and the young man really can fool girls. An inexplicable voice rushed into the conversation of the three of them, causing the three of Birmingham to stop, and they were all surrounded by ghostly wooden houses, and the yellow-brown dirt path was still underfoot, and there was not even a single mouse around, and this voice did ring in the ears of the three people.

"Living, be careful. The lantern bearer also seemed to be a little puzzled, and with her perception she couldn't even detect where the sound was coming from, so she could only be careful with this comforting word.

"Your Excellency. Tatali moved behind Birmingham without a trace, as a temporary backing, the corrupt elf always put Birmingham's safety first, even if it was never an expression, but every detail was more convincing than the expression that was revealed.

The little magician Ellie clenched the wand in her hand tightly, and the magic elements wandered beside her at the magician's command, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

"Noble, the mage is still a corrupted elf, what an interesting team. The voice sounded again, but the figure was still gone, like a ghost.

"Left, the living!"

The sword light was like the wind, piercing the empty street, Birmingham did not hesitate at all, the long sword in his hand had already made a sound of breaking the air, for the words of the lantern man, Birmingham, as a mortal servant, had already produced an unconditional trust, even if this trust was full of weirdness in the eyes of the pure white sword spirit in his body, because no servant had ever trusted his master of the river so much.

"Huh. A surprised voice sounded, and the sharp sword pierced the space on the left, like a smooth mirror shattering, and the space on the left side of Birmingham suddenly turned into flying fragments, darkness replaced everything on the left, and the aura of blood and tyranny swept in an instant.

"Terrible intuition, are you really mortal?" An inexplicable exclamation came from the darkness, accompanied by an overwhelming blood-colored crow.

The vibrating wings poured out of the darkness, the blood-red eyes made Birmingham, who wielded the sword, subconsciously retreat, and the mournful birdsong continued, like thunder exploding in the ears, gloomy and cold, and fear filled the hearts of the three people present,

Flocks of crows flew out of the ink-stained darkness, their sharp beaks piercing the space around them, and the scenery turned upside down in an instant.

Darkness, endless darkness, still thick soil under your feet, and pungent sulfur and endless darkness on your side, crows flying overhead, and cold in front of you.

Loud voices rolled in from the endless darkness, the sound of iron horses beating the earth, the thud of bows and arrows, and the oppressive lowness and high charge.

"Living, we have been drawn into demonic magic. ”

There is also magic in the abyss full of sulfur and evil, but this magic is incompatible with all the magic systems of the pan-continent, and in the words of a great magician, demonic magic is more inclined to deception and temptation, perhaps this is the exposure of the true nature of demons.

"Huh?" The blood ravens in the sky seemed to feel the great coercion that erupted from the human sword in front of them, and the flock of crows instantly flew down from the sky, hovering in front of Birmingham's eyes.

The blood raven fluttered its wings, and its black feathers kept falling, and when the blood raven dispersed, a tall woman appeared beside Birmingham, and with the appearance of this woman, the sound of surging in the darkness seemed to stop for a moment.

"It's really shameless!" Xiao Aili's first words when she saw this woman were unexpectedly approved by the lantern bearer and the pure white sword spirit, and she was indeed a little shameless.

Because the woman in front of her was not covered by a single strand of her body, only a few black feathers were hidden from the key parts, and the snow-white skin and black feathers were intertwined, exuding a charming smell, but Birmingham did not dare to have any crooked brains about this woman, because no normal woman had a pair of crow-like arms and legs, let alone the spiral horns that best proved her racial identity.

"Hello, mortals, and great beings. The very polite greeting made Birmingham's sword about to be stabbed to a halt, of course, it had nothing to do with the swaying fat.

"Hmph!" little Ellie greeted the demon without giving any face.

Faced with the attitude of the little magician, the demon chuckled: "It's really an interesting magician, but I really like you more than a magician." ”

The slender wings point towards Birmingham, with a hint of allure and a hint of glamour.

"Beware, the living, she's a rumored succubus. ”

"Yes, as the Great Being said, it is the Succubus below, and I don't know if the messenger of the Great Being wants to make a deal with the next?"

"Deal?" Birmingham picked.

"Yes, the deal, a pretty amazing deal. The whisper of the devil, but with an incomparable temptation.