All the undead ghouls stopped fighting, parted like a tidal wave, and retreated.

One is an undead ghoul with white eyes glowing, and the other is an undead ghoul with blood-red eyes, and the camp is clear.

Three figures slowly emerged from the snowy forest by the lake.

From a distance, one of them looked like an old fisherman in a black robe, hunched over, and the black robe on his body was torn into wisps, but even though the black robe on his body was very tattered, there was still a terrifying aura rippling.

One was a sorcerer with a longbow on his back, tall and riding a troll.

The troll resembled a toad, but was over three meters long and covered in black flames.

The black flames that kept flying even obscured the face of the longbow-carrying sorcerer on its back.

Both of these sorcerers came across as strange and powerful to the extreme, but when they came out with the other sorcerer, it gave everyone the impression that these two sorcerers were just the man's servants.

The man's stature was not tall, but with every step he took, white ice crystals and blood waves alternated under him, like the blessing of the power of the gods.

It wasn't a technique, it was the effect of the mana on his body.

It's really you... It's finally time to put an end to it...

Looking at this magician who was not tall, but exuded unimaginable might, the corners of Bello's mouth showed a cruel smile.

"So strong!Is this the guy who killed these sorcerers and turned them into such monsters?Bero, do you know this guy?" Chrissy asked quickly when she saw the unusual look on Bello's face.

"Did it even inspire the deepest liliang of ancestral blood and complete the baptism of the Shura Field?"

At this moment, the voice of the magician who alternated between white ice crystals and blood waves under him came from afar, "It's my son of Bescher, and I really feel a little proud of you." ”

"What!"

Moss, Chriss, and the others were all taken aback, and their eyes were all focused on Bero's body.

"But I'm ashamed to have a father like you. Bero's eyes were full of impulse and mockery, "Only by killing you with my own hands will such shame disappear." ”

"What the hell is going on... This guy is Bero's father?Bero..."Moss stared at Belo blankly, unable to understand the story between Bero and the sorcerer.

"Weishenme will be ashamed?"

The sorcerer spoke indifferently.

The two attendant sorcerers beside him stopped, but he continued on until he reached the front of all the strange sorcerers with white eyes, and did not stop until Chrissy and the others had all seen his face.

This is a middle-aged sorcerer who looks very similar to Bero.

He had a confident, cold, and powerful look on his face that is difficult to describe in words.

His entire body was covered in ice and snow, and even his somewhat pale face was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, and every strand of hair shone with crystal ice light.

But unlike all these strange magicians, the flesh of his body was rippling with great vitality, and the heat emitted from his body spurted down the ice and from under his feet.

This is no ordinary sorcerer at all, but belongs to that kind of legendary character.

"Liliang who is afraid of one thing, that's just the idea of a weak, my son, do you think it's a shame to pursue Liliang and become a stronger powerhouse?" The cold smile on the corner of Belo's mouth was even stronger, as if he didn't bother to say anything more to this magician, but the magician looked at Belo with shining ice eyes and said proudly.

"Am I trying to kill them all?"

Bello still didn't speak, but the magician looked at Bello quietly, and then said, "I just want to use the Liliang of the Ice Lich Bone Box, they are desperately trying to stop me and kill me." ”

Chrissy and Moss listened in amazement, and they looked at Belo and the magician, vaguely aware of what was happening.

"Just because you are afraid of the liliang of one thing, you have to forcibly stop and destroy the person who wants to get that thing, my son, don't you think it's ridiculous that only the weak can have, don't you think it's ridiculous?

"I don't care about the Ice Lich Bone Box, and I don't care if others want to destroy the Ice Lich Bone Box, but you just want to get this sorcerer weapon left by the Evil Dragon King... I don't care about the strong or the weak, I only know that I used to live happily and carefree in the clan, and everyone around me was very good to me, but those people were all killed by you..."Bero finally spoke, the blood in his eyes was so thick that it seemed to be dripping blood, "I only know that every night, they are covered in blood, and they want me to avenge them." ”

"Then you mean that I should be killed by them, and then, will you avenge me?" the sorcerer sneered, shaking his head.

"Bastard, is it because your clan wants to destroy a sorcerer weapon of the Evil Dragon King, and as a result, you want to take possession of that sorcerer weapon and kill everyone in your clan who wants to stop you?"

Chrissy's angry voice suddenly sounded at this time, "There is nothing wrong with a sorcerer who wants to become strong, but he wants to become strong, but there are many ways, if the way he wants to become strong is not recognized by anyone around him, then there must be a problem!

"Bastard, you and Belo must be descendants of the most powerful orc tribe of the year. The most powerful orc tribe of the year stood up against the evil dragon king for the first time... In order to fight against the Evil Dragon King, the powerful orc tribe has all perished, and the remaining orcs have fought for their lives and do not want to see a new evil dragon king appear, they want to destroy things that may become the accomplices of the evil dragon king, but you, as one of them, are just greedy for Liliang, and killed all the relatives who want to stop you, isn't it shameful for people like you!" Moss trembled, but he also shouted angrily.

"The reason why they perished was only because they weren't strong enough. ”

The magician who alternated between white ice crystals and blood waves under him shook his head, "I just don't want to be blinded to everyone, since the weak are born to be slaughtered by the strong, it is better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of others, and become my liliang." ”

"My son. ”

His eyes also shone with a strange frenzy, and he looked at Bero, "What flows in your body is my blood, you have already cultivated the body of the Blood Yaksha in just such a short time, you should stand with me, only people like you and me can build a more powerful orc empire." ”

"I don't think so. Belo shook his head, "A person who can't even believe in his own liliang and needs to rely on the disgusting things of ancestral blood to gain liliang and confidence will definitely not be a real powerhouse." An impure orc like you, even if you build an orc empire, is not a pure, proud and powerful orc empire. If it is to be established, it can be established by people like me. ”

"That's right, Bero is so fanatical and impulsive, and has all the inheritance and beliefs that orcs have, the established orc empire will be pure, right?" Moss was stunned and said this, but then subconsciously spit out, "But if all of them are guys like Bero, that empire is also very dangerous." ”

"Moss, stupid, have you been infected by Stingham!" Chrissy cried out to him in frustration, "You still say such things at such a time. ”

"Good... It's because it's all guys like you that the Orc Empire dies quickly. The magician who alternated between white ice crystals and blood waves under him looked at Belo very meaningfully, "So, you're still sure you want to fight me and want to kill me?"

"Weishenme you talk so much nonsense?" Bero reached out and touched his teeth, which were unusually sharp and cut fingers.

"But you're too weak to kill me. The magician who alternated between white ice crystals and blood waves under him shook his head with a sympathetic look.

Belo grinned, blood dropping from his teeth, "Kill you, or be killed by you." ”

"After today, maybe you'll understand. ”

"Are these three your sorcerers?"

The sorcerer looked up at the sky, then at the bats on Bero's side, Nirico, and Black Snake Eyes, "Too weak... Even the Servant Sorcerer is such a rubbish. ”

The moment he said this, the frost army behind him parted like a tide,

Among his two attendants, the sorcerer with the troll and the longbow on his back suddenly opened his longbow and fired an arrow at Bero.

"Huh!"

All the burning black flames on the troll's body suddenly surged upwards, and the sorcerer's figure twisted, suddenly turning into the form of a burning Grim Reaper.

The light of the arrow he shot disappeared abruptly in the air.

A chain that burned with black flames fell on Bero and the three Servant Warlocks at the same time.

"Soul Burning Shooter!" Umitsu let out a soft exhalation with widening eyes.

There was a flash of blood on Belo's body, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

However, the three of Bat, Nirek, and Black Snakeeye were stiff and unable to move, their faces unusually distorted, and they looked extremely painful.

Is this a psychic attack technique?

Can you attack from such a distance?

Moss jumped back in shock, and couldn't help but shout, "Yuguang, what is a Soul Burning Shooter?"

"Legend has it that a shooter who sacrifices his soul to a demon... But in fact, it should be a certain kind of magician whose spiritual power is particularly abnormal, and they can intercept a piece of their spiritual power and carry out an ultra-long-distance strike, just like burning the opponent's soul. Yuguang took a deep breath and said slowly, "This kind of magician is also a legendary existence in the Dragon War. ”

(There are some changes in the itinerary, because of contract problems, I will go to Beijing tomorrow, and I will go to Hangzhou the day after tomorrow, so it is a little disrupted and affects the state, and the update may be a little unstable)