"It's useless to just run away!"

Acting quickly and thinking flexibly, it is completely the pinnacle state of a normal human master, and-

"—Killing Arrow"

"—Flame Bomb"

"—Curse of the Word"

It seems that except for being dominated, the rest is the same as when he was alive, and it is seven masters who attack Voluffy, and among them there are even warlocks who can cast spells and magicians of the fourth order.

Nuo Yan leaned against the tree next to him to watch the battle between his "servant" and Voruffy, and from time to time he teased his hair and sold a cute look at Wooluffy.

But this is disgusting in the eyes of Waluffy.

Using someone else's corpse as a plaything is acceptable if it's a necromancer or an evil wizard, but Nuo Yan's words are indeed too discordant, even if it's just an image.

The two flames in his hand condensed, and then continued to shoot like lasers at the enemy who was chasing him, and at the same time, the opponent also unleashed a barrier-type skill to resist my attack. But the result was that the defenses they relied on crumbled in an instant, and six of the seven human masters were "killed" at once, and the remaining warriors were sent hundreds of meters away by the sudden punch of Voluffy, until they fell out of sight in the forest.

This scene was obviously beyond Nuo Yan's expectations, and it was very difficult to fight just now, but it actually turned the entire battle tide in an instant.

"Even if it's the same strength and thinking as when you were alive, there are still differences, such as—"

"—For example, if you can't see through your strength, it's useless to use barrier magic to resist stupidly."

"That's right, it seems that you know your puppet slave well."

"But you are strong, but can you defeat all my servants?"

Sixteen human masters appeared again, and Nuo Yan's smugness was difficult to hide, or there was no intention to hide it in the first place.

"Be my partner obediently, I will love you well" Nuo Yan still coveted Voruffi's body.

Of course, she didn't really like Voruffy, she just wanted to play with Voruffy's handsome appearance, and that's it.

If the other members of the Tree of Life were to do their bidding, they might try to bring the living Voruffi over, after all, this is a rare dragon, and even just getting dragon blood is enough to strengthen the body.

But Nuo Yan is completely different, she is not a pervert, she is sick - as a "resurrection god" wants to "resurrect" the dead to show her existence, with Nuo Yan's thoughts, it seems that this is a normal resurrection.

It's just that no one would want this resurrection.

After the fierce battle, Voruffy was out of breath, but Noyan was still relaxed.

"What's the matter, Voruffy, you're a dragon, don't fall so quickly, okay?"

Obviously, he just said that he wanted Voruffi to stop resisting, but now he has changed his tone, and he can guess that Nuo Yan wants to use words to "override" the "thing in the bag" of Voruffi.

"Have you lived hundreds of years to collect this garbage?"

Wo Lufei's contempt made Nuo Yan froze slightly, and then seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Hundreds of years, don't call me so old, okay?"

"So, do you have powerful cards in your hand, it's just that these fourth- and fifth-order magicians are really useless, what about Warcraft, you can control Warcraft, right?"

"I can resurrect people, and of course I can resurrect Warcraft, but I only resurrected one cat that I raised before I closed my door to practice, because those monsters are too ugly."

Easily set the words, Voruffi could hear the truth or falsehood, if Nuo Yan resurrected the monster, then Voruffi really had to be cautious, but if it was only a human at this level, Voruffi didn't need to worry too much.

"Voruffy, one last time - obey me, I really don't want to damage your body"

Nuo Yan spoke in an almost pleading tone.

"If it's just this level, I won't accompany it, but the time is limited."

"Since you say so, I can't help it."

Nuo Yan sighed, looking very lost.

"Actually, I still have thousands of corpses, and it will cost you so much that you will die."

「......」

"Well, forget it, let's be serious."

Nuo Yan smiled. "Voruffy, as long as you can beat my strongest angel, I will let you go."

Above Noyan's head was a mirage-like illusory yet projection-like pattern—holy six wings spread out behind his back, holding a flaming sword in his hand, radiating a radiance that banished darkness and evil. The image of the archangel Raphael stood in front of Wallopy's eyes, and as a dragon, Wallofi was almost out of breath after being suppressed by the holy light for a short time, but it only lasted for a few breaths before he completely recovered as before, because Walluffy also had angelic blood.

"Go, slay Voruffy!"

Nuo Yan ordered to his guardian angel that the Sword of Flame was a summoned phantom like Raphael, and it would not harm the physical body unless it was under certain circumstances, but once it was slashed, it would be a broken power that touched the depths of the soul.

Holding aloft the great sword full of flames, Raphael almost teleported in front of Voruffi, swinging it down at a speed that was impossible to dodge, and at the same time, a purple circular magic array with a radius of one hundred and twenty centimeters was generated under Voruffi's feet, and the angular entity flames enveloped Voruffi, and Nuo Yan could almost see Voruffi's corpse, and even Nuo Yan was already brewing the energy of resurrecting Voruffi and even doing happy things after resurrection.

"The key question is whether I will let you go."

Unexpectedly, Voruffi's voice rang out, and in Nuoyan's consternation, Raphael and its flaming sword began to disintegrate and collapse, turning into countless points of fire......

"Wow!"

Voluffe stood still intact, and he had an extra weapon in his hand, the artifact "Havoc"

Whether it was the magic array, the sword of flames, or the guardian angel, all the magic power was completely absorbed by this sword, and Voruffi used it to slightly replenish some of the energy that had just been consumed.

"How is that possible! Come out, my servant—"

Wolufe's incredibly fast figure swept past Noyan, behind ......

"Ah——————!!"

The orange-haired girl let out a terrible cry of pain, and Wooluffi cut off both of her arms on contact.

Trembling and turning, Nuo Yan's mouth seemed to be muttering to himself, as if he were speaking to Voluffy;

"Kill you, kill you, bastard! Miscellaneous!"

"It's crazy, are the members of the Tree of Life so fragile? I remember you share life."

Wo Lufei took out something and put it in front of Nuo Yan's eyes, the latter's pupils constricted for a moment, it was shock, it was shock, it was horror from the heart, if nothing else, she was afraid of death.

Feeling the threat of death for the first time in his life, Nuoyan fell to his knees in front of Voruffy.

"Please... Beg... Please spare me...... Don't kill me......

The madness just now is long gone, replaced by tears.

"Please don't kill me!"

Looking at Nuo Yan coldly, Voruffi was silent for two seconds before turning to leave.

Nuo Yan was ecstatic......

Almost stagnant, his heart beat motionlessly, counting the pace of Voruffie's departure.

"Five Steps......

"Twenty Steps ......"

"Thirty Steps ......"

Finally far away, Nuo Yan gritted his teeth and began to secretly adjust his magic.

Absolutely, you can't let go of this guy who dares to hurt himself!

Summoning all his servants, tearing him apart, killing him, washing away his shame with all his body!

Nuo Yan almost screamed, but ......

Voruffi turned around for a moment, and at the same time brandished the crimson sword—

Nuo Yan only saw the sword shadow full of riotous energy flying towards him, and in the next second, he lost all consciousness, including her strength

The resurrected god did not escape the fate of death after all.

"I think you're mistaken, I didn't plan to let you go in the first place, if nothing else, just because you were a member of the tree of life who killed Milinda."

Looking coldly at the corpse that had been changed beyond recognition, Voruffi threw the things in his hand and left without looking back—this time it was real. (To be continued.) )