"That's your solution?summon demons?Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

Standing on the wilderness of the North Gate, the black mane angrily grabbed the collar of the indifferent Roman, and yelled at him frantically, around the two people, dozens of simple magic arrays that became more and more obvious under the portrayal of the dark believers have gradually taken shape, more than a dozen skillful girls are pinching pieces of gray soul gems, carefully placing them on the nodes of the magic array, and the altar replaced by boulders is quickly made in Lance's repeated swings of the sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blackmane is obviously not a dirt bun that has never seen the world, in fact, halfway through the carving of the first magic array painting as a demonstration, he faintly felt that something was wrong, because the magic etching on the corners of the magic array that he had never seen before looked so weird, and it was also linked to some very bad things in his memory, but he really found out that this was a magic circle used to summon demons, but it was when he saw Roman standing on the altar in the center of the first magic array that had been painted with a sly smile, and crushed the soul gem, everything was connected into a line in Blackmane's mind。

"It's just that it will make the bad reputation of the remnants worse, even to the point that rats cross the street and everyone shouts and beats, if so, will you still agree?"

Eleven's eyes came to him with the obvious question of the concept of transformation.

"However, my spell is likely to permanently alter the landscape of some areas, and it is likely to cause you a very troublesome mess after this operation, so you should think ahead!"

Roman's serious, reconfirmed face immediately appeared in his memory.

God is pitiful, now in the face of the first hideous demon hound who walked out of the portal and howled in the sky, the black mane that has completely numb claws can't even break his head, even if he breaks his head, the last way Elivan and Roman gave him is this, summoning demons! That's summoning demons!! this is not a sin that can be cleared up in a sentence or two, Elivan is right, once this matter spreads, the reputation of the remnants will be instantly lowered by several grades.

Even the black mane, who had already made up his mind, couldn't stand it, but in the face of the rampaging Bladetooth leader, Roman said unhurriedly,

"Hey, please make it clear, you asked me to do it, don't blame me for all the trouble, and don't pretend to be an innocent girl, you're a legend anyway, don't be so embarrassed, don't think I don't know, you can kill all these three thousand dragonborns alone!"

"I could have killed them all! But I can't stop them from destroying Bay City before I kill them all! But you didn't tell me they were going to..."

"It's not the first time you've summoned a demon, what's the big deal?"

In the face of Blackmane's unspeakability, Roman was much calmer, and he said in the tone of an old bustard, "The first time is always difficult, and the second time is much better, isn't it? ”

As he spoke, he patted the broad shoulders of the black mane and persuaded him, "Look, this time you still do evil things in the name of justice, summoning demons can save hundreds of thousands of civilians in the city, this is something that even those saints can't do, which god dares to say that you are not doing it right?"

"That's a nice thing you say!"

Blackmane let go of his hand grasping Roman's collar and retorted sullenly, "But have you ever thought about the consequences? ”

"Hey, man, I said what do you want to do so much!"

It will be the turn of the idle Rattle to speak, Roman has already run to the magic array that has just been finished to test the effect of the magic circle, this half-barbarian mage sat down beside the black mane, casually threw a thick cigar to him, and then lit himself again, took a beautiful sip, and then said with a sigh,

"You guys, you just can't turn that corner, I actually know what you're worried about, it's nothing more than the difficult guys of the holy warriors and mercenaries, but when it comes to this, I'm going to say more, don't you remnants of the people summon demons and live in peace, and those guys who shout "justice" all day long won't go to your trouble? ”

As he spoke, Rattle seemed to be talking energetically, completely ignoring the black-maned face on the side, which was getting darker and darker.

"Look, if you want to talk about high-end power, you don't lack it at all, there are also peerless fierce people like Old Man Rodnar, speaking of backbone, I don't believe that you can't come up with some rising stars in these three thousand years of dormancy, don't say anything else, you look at the Kraken, only Faragei alone dares to occupy the entire Sea of Storms, and now he wants to build a country, I haven't seen any holy warrior jump out to stop it? Look at you again, tsk, the Dark Nine Patriarch, it sounds so majestic, but it can't even compare to a finger of the little girl Faraki!"

Saying that, Rattle pursed his lips, laughed, and patted the shoulder of the black mane whose face was already extremely dark, "Hehe, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously, but take this matter as an example, when it comes to summoning demons, your first reaction is to try to stop it, but now I think you should also understand, in fact, if you don't do this, the impact on the remnants is not as big as you think, do you know what the first thought I came to mind after Elivan told me about the remnants?"

Blackmane twisted his head to look at Rattle and shook his head, but judging from the expression on his face, he was also interested in this answer, Rattle smiled and said with emotion,

"I, O I, remember a sentence that the chief of the tribe, my grandfather, told me when I left the tundra alone, that it was still snowing, and my grandfather sent me down the mountain, patted me on the shoulder, and said, 'Lart, do you know why barbarians almost never kneel except when they die?'"

The half-barbarian mage glanced at Blackmane with interest and asked, "Do you know why?"

Blackmane thought for a moment and said, "I've heard that the Barbarians of the Northland revere battle and glorious death, probably because you despise this humble way of living?"

"Hehe, you're more promising than me, I didn't know anything at the time. ”

Rattle laughed and said, "I shook my head at the time, and then my grandfather pointed to a house in the distance that had been crushed by the snow and said, "People, in fact, it is the same as this house, no matter how heavy the snow is on your body, how much pain the snow has caused you, you can't kneel, once the house kneels down, it will completely collapse, people, too", in my opinion, you remnants have been living on their knees for too long, and have forgotten how a normal person should live. ”

"Teng!"

Blackmane stood up abruptly, but then sat back on the ground, for he couldn't refute Rattle's slightly sarcastic words, indeed, except for the Bladetooth Man and the Kraken, who still had some dignity, the other remnants were indeed accustomed to living in humiliation, or rather, living on their knees was the norm of their lives, but what could they do? In today's El Continent, it is no longer the era of the Second Age, and under the will of the gods, how can the remnants of the people who have been living in the glory of the past and refuse to offer their faith be truly treated fairly?

"Although I don't quite understand what you mean by the remnants, it seems to me that if you knock over the first person who dares to provoke you, the second person who is going to tease you will naturally not dare to come up again. ”

Rhence walked up to the two men with his sword in his hand, although the radish swordsman was a pure-bred human, his height was almost as tall as Rattle, and in terms of muscle and physical fitness, even Rattle, who had half barbarian blood, could not compare to him.

"It's easier said than done!"

Blackmane sighed and said in an extremely gloomy tone, "How is it possible that in these three thousand years, not a single remnant of the people has stood up to resist? It's God!"

"God of fart!"

Rattle spat on the ground disdainfully, "When I hadn't heard the truth before, I would have respected them a little, and then Mr. Rodnar told us the truth, the group of supreme beings who have broken their oaths, but if they have a trace of shame, they will not use the word "god" to describe themselves, after the death of the knights of the sword, in turn, they forced the civilians who originally swore to defend to give their faith, it is really shameless!"

"Yes, yes, what about God?"

Roman, who would walk back from the magic array with his hands behind his back, said to Blackmane solemnly, "This era is too bad, but it's not without benefits, didn't Mr. Rodnar say it? Now that the passage to the upper and lower realms in this world has been blocked, it is impossible for those gods to come down and kill you in person, and even if they really come in the form of a sage, I don't believe that you Dark Nine Patriarchs can't defeat a sage clone together?" After all, it's just that you're not united enough, and speaking of which, didn't you propose to convene a general meeting of the Nine Patriarchs to support Elivan's action? ”

Roman's mouth was also very poisonous, and this time it was the same, he shrugged his shoulders and said playfully, "Tut-tut, you see, even the people who beat him are not willing to save their lives, what else can we expect you to do? ”

Blackmane was sarcastically sarcastic by three people in turn, but the cruel truth made him arrogant and couldn't even say a word of rebuttal, indeed, when Rodnar was in charge of the Nine Patriarchs before, although the abyss astrologer was not very careful, but at least the harmony on the surface of the Nine Patriarchs was also there, but as soon as Rodnar announced his retirement, the internal struggle began, recalling the quarrel between Anakan and Renard at the meeting and the silent attitude of the others, Blackmane lost a bit of confidence in the dark future, in fact, if it wasn't for the end, the belated Grand Duke Marlborough suppressed the two guys with his strong strengthIt is estimated that the famous Dark Nine Patriarchs on the dark side of the El Continent will fall apart.

"Report! Blackmane Chieftain! The Dragonborn are in sight!"

A man with bladed teeth dressed almost like Blackmane suddenly appeared in front of the four of them and reported the news, Roman and Rattle glanced at each other, and decisively threw the ten altar activation runes in their hands into Blackmane's arms, with a smile on his face,

"The things are given to you, whether you use them or not, it's your own business. ”

Blackmane pinched the rune stone in his hand, raised his head and looked at the trio with different faces, a few seconds later, he seemed to have made up his mind, and walked alone to the ten magic arrays that were lined up together and had begun to shine, three minutes later, a terrible howl and other various chaotic sounds came and went at the north gate of Bay City, and the wasteland that had been sucked into too much life energy because of Lilith's arrow turned into a sandy wasteland, thousands of various demons gathered there in a mess, that scene, even if Blackmane was already mentally prepared, it was a little shocking。

And Roman, who had a serious face, stood in front of the altar, holding his demon magic weapon, the Evil Soul Book, in one hand, and the white bone staff in the other, the aura of a silver-level demon warlock firmly deterred the restless demons, and Prius, who had been promoted to the commander of the little ghost thousand, was covered with green evil flames, holding a miniature trident and sitting on the head of five mutated demon hounds the size of a small elephant that Roman regarded as treasures, chattering and shouting something.

"I humbly dedicate the flesh and soul of the enemy before me to you, the Great Abyss Will, and I pray that you will project your infinite power here to guide your heroic children in battle! ”

Roman shouted something in the abyssal language like a magic stick, and the chaotic demons rushed towards the confused dragonborn like a flood of unloading the gates, and the next second that this group of demons just rushed out, another group of almost identical demons appeared in the summoning field, and then rushed out like a tide, and after three times, the dragonborns who originally looked invincible had been surrounded by demons at least five times their number, and because they couldn't really kill a demon outside the abyss, compared to the dragonborns who would be painful, injured and die, the demons' will to fight was obviously more than one grade higher。

For these low-level demons, death is not terrible, but if you can get a complete soul and devour it before you die, you are very likely to enter the next level of the demons in a short period of time, this temptation is even more tempting than the deadliest drugs for low-level demons, which is why Roman dares to use only ten middle-level demon summoning circles to block the three thousand dragonborn, because as long as the soul gems are enough, the endless low-level demons can always grind those dragonborns to death.

And after five consecutive summons, the soul gems loaded on the ten magic arrays had completely lost their luster, and when Rattle saw this scene, he immediately shouted to the dark believers who stayed where they were, watching this battle between demons and dragonborns with their feet crossed,

"Go refill the gems, if you don't want to die!"

After saying that, he turned his head to Andre, who had not spoken and did not know what he was doing, and said, "It will take at least ten minutes for the gem to be replaced and recharged, you take care of it, don't let the dragonborn rush over." ”

"Leave it to me. ”

Andre answered, casually pulled out the black stone war hammer he was carrying behind his back, pressed the war hammer on the ground with both hands, I don't know what to whisper, the next moment, the night wind that was originally soft suddenly became violent, at the same time, bursts of white mist also appeared around the battlefield, under the blowing of the wind, these endless, seemingly endless white fog soon shrouded the entire battlefield, at least from the outside, the visibility has been so low that it is outrageous.

War fog, this is a high-level shaman's spell that Andre has just mastered recently, those seemingly inconspicuous fogs in addition to blocking the enemy's sight, which also has the spiritual magic that induces the dark side of all living beings' hearts, although the effect is average, but in this large-scale battle, a war fog is enough to raise the intensity of the battle by two levels, that is, the army that may have been just a tentative attack will become immortal, but it takes a little time for this spiritual magic to work, and now it seems that the time left for him is completely enough。

"A demon sorcerer I've never heard of, an orthodox mage who has abandoned the stars, an extremely rare war shaman, and finally a terrifying human swordsman with radish stars but strong, plus Elivan's guy I can't see through at all, judging from the composition alone, your team is very powerful!"

Blackmane said with emotion, and then received a sneer from Rattle, he patted his chest, and said proudly, "That's, since the bombing of the Demon Hunter Tower and the destruction of Sam City, our old K regiment has finally done another big thing, hehe, this is the life we want, don't look at us like this, we are originally villains, hehe, villains that no one dares to mess with!"

And just as Rattle and Blackmane were talking and laughing, the battlefield shrouded by the mist released by Andre suddenly sounded a succession of roars, the voice was irritable, dull, and with a hint of wildness that could not be hidden, which somewhat made the heart of the blackmane who had just let go of the burden in his heart tighten, and then in the field of vision of the four people, a humanoid, but the whole body was covered with miserable black scales full of wounds, and there were two black wings that had been torn off his back, and the strange guy with a long sword full of green blood rushed out of the fog, but was soon bitten by each of the five demon hounds that had also pounced from the blood-stained mist, and struggled to be dragged back again.

"What the hell is this?"

The carrot swordsman Luns asked in surprise, he had lived in the Shurus Alliance for almost seventeen years, but he had really never seen such an ugly thing, and this ugly thing was a bit too strong compared to those beasts with no wisdom in terms of breath.

"It's... Dragonborn's dragonization! Damn!"

Black Mane pulled down his mask, pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist, and shouted in a humming voice, "We still underestimated TEDA's handwriting, among these three thousand dragons, it is estimated that there are still many guys who have mastered dragonization! Roman, how long will it take you?"

Hearing Blackmane's shout, the Demon Warlock, who was busy correcting the magic circle with both hands, turned around and shouted impatiently, "The second batch of demon guards to be summoned are stronger than the Demon Hounds, so I have just said that for at least ten minutes, at most twenty minutes! No matter what happens, you have to stop those fools for me, or if something goes wrong with the magic circle, my brother's little life will be explained here!"

"Blackmane, tell us the fuck, what is dragonization?"

Rattle asked in a low voice while holding the dragonwing staff nonchalantly, "How about letting our brothers know what the weaknesses of those ugly things are when they are working hard?"

"Uh... Well, I forgot that even Dragonborn are extremely rare in the outside world, let alone Dragonborn. ”

Blackmane touched his head, and then quickly explained, "The lifespan of the dragonborn is actually about the same as that of humans, but because they contain dragon blood in their bodies, they are immune to all diseases, and every time their strength is improved, there is a very small chance of purifying the purity of the bloodline in the body 's natural martial arts,Within a certain period of time,Turning yourself into an existence similar to a dragon,It is said that some powerful dragonborns,You can even completely transform yourself into a wurm or simply a dragon,But this kind of character,Even in these thousands of years,It's also counted on one hand.,In the past hundred years, I heard that there was a dragon-born genius girl in Bay City.,It took a few decades to rush to the point where you can complete the dragon.,But it's been missing more than twenty years ago.。 ”

He paused, pointed to the churning fog and said, "The kind we saw just now is the primary dragonization, which will make them stronger, faster, and greatly increase their defense, but it is not invincible, what I am most afraid of is that there are a few super high-level dragonborns hidden here, if they really conjure a dragon, no, even if it is a wurm, Bay City will be more auspicious today." ”

"Hehe, as long as you can survive until the second summon begins, let alone what kind of dragon it is, even if a wurm really appears, I am sure to drag it to death here!"

Roman, who heard Blackmane's explanation, chuckled, and the other members of the old K group also smiled when they heard this, Lance moved all the muscles of his body, and fixed the two swords he was carrying, one long and one short, while Rattle gathered a dark green flame ball in his hand, and looked at the churning mist with a sneer, as for Andre, this guy was silent, but if you look closely, his fists have been wrapped around the raging fire, and between his legs, a few flowing breezes loom, as for the stone hammer behind him, a circle of purple electric light is winding around it, and it seems that he has long been ready to do a big job。

As for the black mane, he looked back at the few people who were in high spirit, and couldn't help but smile, whether he admitted it or not, this feeling of having a brother to accompany him to fight against death, tsk, it's really good.

He smiled and touched his chin, then snapped his fingers, and the figure faded into the darkness, never to be seen again. (To be continued.) )