Chapter 153: Rabbit Dead Dog Cooking
"Huh?"
Needless to say, the Derant brothers and sisters are also fifth-level warlocks, and some small winds and waves have been seen, so they know that something is wrong when they see this situation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
On the other side, the two Arrasen looked at the three of them with cold faces, and the Derrant brothers and sisters leaned against each other, and also lowered their faces: "What's the matter?
"Young Master Yarasen won't forget the oath he made before, right?" Lin Ming also looked at Yarasen vigilantly and asked in a deep voice.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Yarathan sneered: "Oath, you are so naïve, you still believe in the oath?
"Don't waste time, solve them quickly, and spend time extracting the ghost baby's bloodline, in case of accidents, let's solve it quickly!" Jeff's face was full of miserable whiteness, and he looked at Lin Ming and the three of them indifferently, as if he were looking at three dead people.
"Hmph!" Derrant snorted angrily and scolded: "It turns out that the Crouff family are all villains who don't believe in their word!"
"Hehe, scold, scold, you should go on the road after scolding!" Yarasen's whole momentum expanded rapidly, and a lot of violent wind and air currents inexplicably appeared around his body, blowing his blonde hair scattered, and even the warlock's robe shook in the wind.
"Brother!" Franya, as a water elemental warlock, was already filled with a lot of water vapor all around her body, and at this moment, with a wave of her hand, a translucent water curtain appeared in front of her, wanting to block the advance of the two Aralsen.
Sting!
A basin-sized wind blade slashed above the water curtain, and the rippling water blocked the wind blade.
Yarassen had a cold face, and was about to release a more powerful spell again, but Jeff beside him sneered: "Let me come, it's just a fifth-level water curtain technique!"
Jeff took two steps forward, and hehe sneered and activated the ghost spell: "Ghost spell!"
A little black light flew out of Jeff's hand, forming a skull the size of a basketball in mid-air, the skull quacked and laughed, whistling and flying above Flanya's head, turning into a black streamer and pounced on Franya, of course Derant would not sit idly by when he saw this, and was about to step forward to stop him with a sledgehammer.
Call!
The huge war hammer cut through the air, but it couldn't stop the black streamer, Lin Ming's eyes flickered, and he gave up the plan to save Flanya, but stood behind him, releasing the fourth-level spell Ice Battle Armor, the fifth-level spell Ice Shield Technique, and countless ice swords formed in mid-air, which was the Ice Sword Technique.
The whistling sledgehammer passed through her body in the black streamer, and the unstoppable black streamer penetrated Flanya's stance shield and merged into her body, and suddenly, Flanya's whole body trembled, and the water curtain technique released collapsed in an instant, and the spiritual power fluctuations on her body were also chaotic in an instant.
"Ah!!h
Flanya held her head in her hands in pain, screamed, and rolled on the ground in convulsions.
"Franya, you, how are you?" Derrant looked at Flanya on the ground in horror, but he was at a loss, not knowing what to do, as a bloodline warlock, he was not good at the spiritual aspect.
"Ahh
"Aralsen, how much have we helped you along the way?How much have you done to us?"
"Hehe, your role is complete, now it's time to hit the road!" Yarasen sneered, condensing the fifth-level spell for a long time: the dragon curling technique was issued, and the coiling dragon technique, which was as small as a spring, was like a long snake condensed by the wind element, piercing the air and binding to the Derant.
"Whew... Whew... ”
Derrant was trapped inside the long snake formed by the Rolling Dragon Technique for a while, and the Rolling Dragon Technique was under the control of Yarasen, and began to release attack power, the sharp and sharp wind blade was as thin as steel wire, hitting the metal armor of the Derant, making a gurgling sound, the metal armor was cut by the power of the spell, and the skin of the Derant's body was also attacked by the small wind blade pulled out of the Rolling Dragon Technique, which may have the protection of the stand shield, and the Derrant is still struggling to resist.
"Damn!" Derrant looked angrily at the dragon magic that was tightly surrounding him, like a rope, tightly imprisoning his whole body, and he couldn't even move.
"Bloodline Explosion!"
Derant roared angrily, the power of the blood veins in his body exploded, the red light flickered, the blood surged, and the external form of the bloodline was suddenly revealed, a brown bear more than two meters tall, with blazing flames all over his body, and the huge war hammer in his hand also burned flames, and the Derrant raised his head and roared, and finally broke free from the shackles of the dragon curl technique.
Turning his head to look angrily at the two Arrathenes, Drarant charged with his hammer and attacked them.
"Weak soul!"
Jeff sneered and waved his hand, and another green skull flew out and attached to Derrant's body, and suddenly, Derrant's marching steps paused, and his whole body suddenly weakened.
"Will of Chaos!"
Jeff sent out a skull again, this time a black skull, and a constant drip of black liquid, which then evaporated into the air.
After the black skull attached to Derrant's body, Derrant's mind fell into confusion, and his eyes were red as he brandished a sledgehammer.
Yarathan came to Flanya expressionlessly, looking at Franya, whose face was black and angry, he ruthlessly waved his staff, and the wind swept away Franya's entire delicate body, and for a while, the blood ** sky flew, the wind blade cut through the white skin, and the scarlet blood gushed out, and Flanya didn't have time to react, and was covered by a large wind blade, and after a while, there was only a skeleton skeleton on the ground, and there was a trace of flesh and blood on it.
Lin Ming's brows furrowed as he watched from the sidelines, and he was about to make a move, if he continued to watch, maybe the two of them would find something strange, but they couldn't be found yet, Lin Ming's short staff in his hand pointed at Yarasen, and he was about to knock out the suspended ice sword technique.
But at this moment, Derant, who was in confusion not far away, suddenly shook his whole body and broke free from the negative impact of the chaotic will.
"Ah, Yarathen, you actually killed my sister, I want you to die, I want you to die, you all have to die!" Derrant roared angrily: "Go and die!"