"What you just gave me, is there anything else?"

When Mitre heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to draw his sword on the spot and stab William, who was still not satisfied, to death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm just making a little joke and don't take it so seriously. William came back to his senses and said, "Alright, I'm going to get ready to make a big move, you'd better stay back." ”

Mitre's face was full of impatience, and he said coldly: "If you say one more word, I will stab you to death with a sword!"

William smiled and stopped talking.

The magic ring flashed black, and a red wand with a whole body was taken out by William.

Then, ignoring Mitre's murderous eyes, William directly pocketed the delicate dagger inlaid with sapphires, and then began to chant the incantation.

The incantation that William recited was very different from ordinary incantations.

This magic spell, old and obscure, is neither as light as a wind-based magic spell, nor as overbearing as a fire-based magic spell.

Mitre asked himself, he had also faced off against many Terran magicians, and even some of them were masters. However, Mittel had never heard such a strange magic spell.

Gradually, William's incantation was finished, supplemented by magic power, and finally, a huge portal as black as ink appeared strangely in front of Mitre.

It is a hollow stone door.

On the door frame of the stone door, ancient symbols are densely inscribed, exuding a desolate and simple atmosphere, which makes people feel shocked.

Inside the stone gate, there is a slowly rotating whirlpool. The whirlpool is deep and dark, as if it contains the sun, moon and nebula, mysterious and abnormal.

If Mitre was extremely calm before, then now, Mitre is tense: he actually felt a strong and incomparably dangerous aura from the black portal summoned by William!

It's as if there is a giant beast living in the whirlpool, about to crawl out and tear him apart!

"Let's strike! Teletubbies! Slip of the tongue. Do it again. Strike, my dragon knight!" William shouted as he corrected his slip of the tongue.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark vortex in the pitch-black portal suddenly spun faster.

Death knight Henara, riding a bone dragon, exudes a rich death aura all over his body, and flies out of it domineeringly!

As soon as it appeared, it was shocking.

It's been a long time, but the death knight Henara has changed into a new outfit.

It wore a golden helmet, chain mail, and a red robe, and held a spear made of stainless steel in its hand, with a cold edge.

Especially its eye sockets. Although the body has completely decayed and disappeared, there is a vigorous soul fire burning in the deep eye sockets, and anyone who is stared at by these 'eyes' will shudder.

In addition to the strength of the death knight Hernara itself, what is even more terrifying is the skull dragon it sits.

This skullsaurus, despite having only a miserable white skeleton remaining, was huge, almost comparable to the Tyrannosaurus rex of the Jurassic era in William's previous life.

It didn't look very scary when it shrunk into a ball and squeezed out of the black portal. But when the dragon appeared on the grassland, the ten-meter-long wings were spread...... Even William was a little shocked.

It's a frost bone dragon!

At the beginning, in the world of the undead, William, Sumera, Kane, Hai Rui, Henara and others, with more than 10,000 skeleton soldiers, crossed the sea by boat and came to this giant island where the frost bone dragon was entrenched.

After that, in order to subdue this frost bone dragon, William's side paid a heavy price.

William remembered that when the army of skeletons attacked, the Frostbone Dragon was coiled on a high mountain, and it just opened its mouth to spew out a breath of dragon breath......

The army of more than 10,000 skeleton soldiers was frozen into ice sculptures without even playing the slightest role!

The Frost Bone Dragon roared again, and in an instant, the earth shook!

The boulders that rolled down from the top of the mountain smashed on the army of skeletons that had been frozen into ice sculptures, and the ice shards were all over the ground.

Fortunately, the Frost Bone Dragon was exhausted, giving William an opportunity to take advantage of it, and finally took out the Ring of the Dead, one of the ten major artifacts, and with the power of the ring, he subdued it.

The powerful horror of the Frost Bone Dragon can be seen.

At this moment, as soon as the Frost Bone Dragon and the Death Knight Henara appeared, the results of the next battle were naturally self-evident.

The Frost Bone Dragon didn't even use the special move 'Frost Dragon's Breath', uniting with Henara, and after only three rounds of fighting, the male elf Mitre couldn't hold on.

Not to mention his bruised nose and swollen face, he was also trampled on the grass by one of the dragon claws of the Frost Bone Dragon, with his back to the sky and facing the ground, and had a close contact with the orc steppe.

At this time, the night was already dark, but the sound of fighting here still alarmed many orcs.

I saw that the orcs, with torches in their hands, shouted and screamed, and ran out of the tents one after another, and formed a circle.

Even if the orcs wanted to come to the rescue, as soon as they saw Henara riding the frost bone dragon, they stood majestically behind William, and their hearts suddenly retreated.

There were bold orcs, and when they saw the smile on William's face, the harmless appearance of humans and animals, they immediately boldly stepped forward and brought the torch close to Mitre on the grass, wanting to see his face clearly.

Mitre knew that he had no face to see people, so he snorted coldly and turned his face to the other side.

The orc didn't give up, and immediately asked, "Mistress Mitre?"

When he asked this, Mitre even had the heart to draw his sword and kill himself.

It's a pity that he was trampled on the grass by the claws of the Frost Bone Dragon, let alone drawing his sword and killing himself, he couldn't even move a little.

At this time, seeing that more and more orcs were gathered, and the commotion here was getting louder and louder, and the long dragons with torches gathered together, William immediately walked towards Mitre.

Under the watchful eye, William smiled at the corner of his mouth, came to Mitre, reached out and patted the dragon claw of the frost bone dragon that stepped on him.

The soul fire in the frost bone dragon's eye socket flickered, revealing a sense of confusion.

William made another movement of his feet, and when the Frost Bone Dragon saw it, he understood what his master meant, and immediately raised the dragon's claws.

Feeling a sudden lightness on his back, the heavy feeling of pressure disappeared, and Mittel endured the pain that his skeleton was about to dissipate, and suddenly wanted to get up from the grass.

William stepped on his back again, and pressed Mittel, who had already climbed up half of his body, down again.

As soon as he spoke, William showed his kingly demeanor, and said domineeringly: "Do you want to find me to duel? No problem! But now that you have lost, I only ask you whether you accept it or not?"

"I! no!"

Like a lion in a state of madness, Mitre roared angrily: "I broke the seal in your body!

"But now you're the one who loses. The one who is trampled on the ground is also you. William said with a smile.

Mitre retorted angrily, "You're still a necromancer! I only lost at the hands of death that you summoned, and you didn't fight me yourself!"

"But you lost. William repeated again.

At the end, William laughed, "You're too proud. If you are too rigid and easy to break, you will definitely not understand. No, it's good that you met me today. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Mitre who was stepping on the soles of his feet, and seeing his embarrassed, already miserable but still unwilling to admit defeat, William Education said: "Actually, I didn't think about killing you at all, I just planned to teach you a lesson." ”

Hearing this, Mitre stared at William coldly and sneered.

William still had to continue to educate him, but he didn't expect that at this time, the scream of the female elf cloud suddenly came from not far away: "Oh my God! Mistress Mitre, William, what are you doing? Why don't you get your stinky feet off Mitre Mitre?!" )