Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

Yunoujia's exquisite and beautiful face was full of anger. When she saw the fallen dominator and robber, she raised her staff without saying a word, and the dense light spots like stars were all around!

Magic Missile!

Although it is the first-level magic missile, even in this quantity, even the demon dominates can not help but startled. I am afraid that the blue dragon, which is the best at magic among the dragons, cannot gather so many magic missiles at the same time.

The sense of crisis swallowed the mind in an instant!

He did not hesitate to throw the ninja dart in his hand towards Yunokia, and immediately started the Upanishadow shadow killing array, and the chill that circled on the spine like a serpent made Jiu understand one thing, The sudden appearance of this girl must not be allowed to complete the magic in her hands.

"Enough! Tonight's farce is enough, let me disappear!"

There was a cold light in Yunokia ’s eyes, and the darts and the black smoke that ignored of them rushed towards themselves with a strong black figure, and the magic missile condensed in the air was like a falling meteor. After falling down, it took just a few seconds for the entire block to become a spot in the light spot that would make people feel numb.

On the ground, on the house, on the trunk, there are countless small holes like fingers, which make the entire block look like it has been pierced back and forth with a steel brush, just like the scrolls drawn by the abstract master, full of bizarre Strange feeling, if people with dense phobia stay here, it is estimated that they will be driven crazy by the sight in front of them.

In this all-round blow without dead ends, no matter whether it is the demon **** or the catastrophe, there is no trace, that is, the steel will be fragmented and broken by numerous magic missiles in an instant, let alone ordinary people's flesh.

Yunokia dropped slowly from the air and set her eyes on the only place in this weird scroll that was still intact.

Claire, who fell to the ground, was the only one who had not been hit by magic. It was not Yunokia who had mercy on him, but the gem that had been hidden in him by magic missiles. Although it had unimaginable power, its Whether the ontology can withstand the magical impact is still a mystery, even if the probability is only one in 10,000, Yunokia does not want to take this risk, and dare not take this risk!

"Don't admit your failure yet? Fallen Master!"

At a glance, Yunokia saw the falling gem not far from the boy, exuding a faint blue light with endless charm, and also noticed that the boy, the demon master, was still unwilling at this time. Stop to stay in the main material plane, even if the power of gems is gradually weakened by the boy's idea, the power to break open the space, the power of the master has been weakened to an unnoticeable level.

The reblocking of space narrowed the meeting point, and the voice of the master began to be intermittent.

Even if you are unwilling, even if your own body is far better than the other, but under the strong constraints of the law of the interface, the fallen master can only look at everything that happens on the main material plane in the void, no matter how great the power is, The negative feelings of frustration, the anger of being betrayed by another originally weak demon, and the unwillingness of all schemes to be implemented in the future, have almost devoured the fallen master Bellismy.

Yunokia snorted indifferently, and walked straight ahead of Claire to bend over to take away the gem.

At this moment, the boy who had already weakened his breath of life seemed to feel what happened around him, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed the gem and grabbed it in his hand. It seemed as if he had finally let go of his hope. Everything will leave with it.

"Longjia Jialong Lunga's grandma this is Longjia." Clare murmured in a half-coma.

The blood that had broken through the blood vessels had begun to seep out of the skin at this moment. Claire was as appalling as falling into a pool of blood, even if Claire had previously drank a potion from a Buani ring, but even if it was born from the summon system The highest purity therapeutic agent cannot quickly cure such a terrible injury, because in addition to the wound itself, under the impact of gem power, Claire's body is self-destructing from the inside to the outside, and the efficacy of the therapeutic agent has a large part Used to slow the body's self-destruction.

Yunokia's face showed an extreme disgust, and looking at Claire was like yelling at a thief who stole her wealth: "Let me go, don't touch your legacy with your dirty hands , You mortals are not qualified to touch this power. "

Some kind of precious Warcraft scale woven long shoes stepped on Claire's hand fiercely, and the sound of bone fragmentation followed, but Claire still held the hand tightly and did not let go.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Without the grace and calmness of the past, Yunokia shouted in anger and stepped on Claire's hand.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, but at this moment Claire is as if he can't feel the pain and doesn't move, or the sharp pain of the soul body that has pierced the soul has already paralyzed Claire's nerves, and everything around him has become ethereal Whether it was the touch of the ground, the flow of air, the temperature around him, and the angry shouts of Yunokia, Claire felt nothing, and the five senses began to sink into endless darkness.

Does it end like this?

Claire didn't want to end, but found that he couldn't help himself at this moment. He underestimated the city from the beginning, just as the jewel-powered girl said, who stole the divine power by accident, but The rough and primitive squandering of this powerful force seems invincible in the face of mortals like himself, but when I met the extraordinary, I realized that I was so small.

Is the Devil Dominated?

Claire seemed to hear someone's voice in his ears, but when he listened carefully, Claire suddenly realized that the familiar voice was the shout from Longa.

I don't want to end like this, I haven't avenged Longa for you yet, but I really can't do it!

Claire sobbed and wept.

A ray of light cut through the endless darkness, some memories deep in the brain were rumbling out, and with the sound of the whip, Claire heard the sound of the overseer's scolding, the two most familiar voices in his life, as slaves The descendants of his descendants were branded with slaves from the moment they were born in this world. They have never seen their father or their mother. They knew that the child who was a slave was born from the moment he was a child. Will be taken away from the mother, because maternal love will bring rebellious emotions to both the child and the mother, and this is the last thing a slave merchant can allow.

That's right! I never desire to be born ┉┉

In the endless days of suffering, I slowly grow up and always face endless work. The sorrow of other slaves besides the sound of whip in my ears, sometimes I really do I do n’t understand why everyone is human. Why is the gap so big? Some people are born with all the glory and wealth, but they have to be tortured by themselves. The wealthy big businessmen and nobles have always assumed the status of superiors. Slaves are seen as private property and livestock-like beings, but do they really look much worse than themselves?

They are still not humans. They have the same hands and feet and the same body as themselves. Compared to other ethnic groups such as elves, dwarves and orcs, they are nothing different from themselves!

I do not want to!

Claire's heart shouted silently, and the picture in front of him changed accordingly.

It was full of chill at the moment in the dim jail in the middle of the winter, and he was freezing and almost stiff. He took the plate of food and strode to deliver food to the prisoners in the jail. It was the first time I saw it myself. The terrible-looking orc, but also that time the orc warmed his frosty self with his fur, and from that day he finally had a pillar of soul in this desperate day.

Bit by bit passed through Claire's heart, and that was the life he had lived with Longa.

Compared to the same human beings ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Longa as an orc is more like his own compatriot, he is his own friend and his teacher, and at the same time his father is like a loved one, but humans kill He died and killed his only loved one in the world.

Hate and anger flowed in my heart, dark negative feelings swallowed Claire's mind like a black tide full of malice, and the boy in the world returned to that **** night, surrounded by the sound of fighting fighting, not far away Longa waved his warhammer like a **** of war and killed all the armed guard soldiers who dared to stand in front of him until the man like a demon stepped out with the black tomahawk┉┉

Run away! Runga, run fast, you can't win him!

Claire shouted, but it was the moment the tomahawk cut into the orc's body!

Do not! I don't want this, I don't want this! !! I haven't finished my revenge! !!

Suddenly, the gem held in Claire's hand glowed brilliant light. Unogeia, who was twisting the boy's hand, was caught off guard and was immediately knocked to the ground by an invisible force! (To be continued.)