MTL - Dawn of the Grey Tower-Chapter 985 continuous attack
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For a moment, Russell thought it was the devil himself who answered the call and planned to fight to the death. This is also in line with the whispers in Fake Wei Dao's mouth. But when he saw Cheese's expression, the drowned knew that things were not out of their expectations. Although there was an episode of uncontrolled demons, the advent of false prestige was always in the gray robes. Completed under the control of magic.
With his unusual spellcasting skills and subtle advance preparation, Cheese didn't let the variable ingestion process produce any real variables. Even if it is the berserk of the true majesty, it has not shaken the structure of the magic circle in a short period of time.
"Do you think it's up to you and this guy to be able to defeat me?" The real body of the fake Wei Dao was pulled into the room, and quickly took off the human disguise, turning into a sturdy man with horns like steel forks on his head. Demon appearance.
It may be because it has been in the human world for too long, the body of this demon is not as symmetrical and reasonable as other compatriots, but shows a structure that is extremely similar to humans.
The difference is that the devil's height is about three meters, and even the thickness of the ankle is comparable to Cheese's thigh. Especially his belly, the demon disguised as a chef obviously did not treat his own five internal organs badly, that fat and oily swollen belly made Russell instinctively disgusted.
"Defeat? No, if it's just to beat you, I wouldn't try it at all. Let me put it this way, the moment your foot hits the ground, you're dead." Cheese no longer hides his presence. , he said to the demon from behind, "You have been here before, I think you should be able to infer the location of this place from the magic content in the air. This is the kingdom of mages, and here, you have no chance to escape."
"You think you can scare me? I admit, you're a powerful mage, maybe the toughest one I've ever seen. But you're just a human, your body, huh, when I turned into a lizard before me Just got it. Your body is just a broken doll pushing forward, and it will fall apart before long. The skills you use will only tear yourself apart from the inside."
A strange smell came out of the devil's mouth. It wasn't a stench, nor was it a sulfurous smell, but if he had to say it, it was a fragrance. It is the aroma of countless kinds of food mixed together into a faint smell that will make you full, and smell a little more will make you sick.
"That's not today, and you have no tomorrow. Fake names, fake commissions, but you did help me. I honestly don't want to do this. But your nature makes you look too impressive. Worrying ambition, I can't allow your shadow to continue to follow." Cheese is not afraid of prestige, he has been hunted by too many things, not less than a demon.
But he was on his way back soon, and on the way back to the lion and even after returning to Valley City, he was not sure that the demon would never threaten others. In particular, he was about to start training two magic apprentices, who were the most likely to be bewitched.
"Ha, it also depends on your ability to kill me. Just relying on these things, you can't hurt the Demon Lord in Riverrun!" Of course, the name of the Demon Lord was given to him by the false prestige. But considering that he is indeed the most powerful demon on the land, perhaps this is not an exaggeration.
The name itself has no actual power, but in order to match the name, whether it is a person or a demon, they often make other preparations. Along with the fake majesty that appeared and turned into a demon, the clothes on his body, to be precise, were a layer of armor that gradually expanded and expanded from the inside of the clothes during the change. A set of armor unique to this demon.
Armor is very rare among demons. First of all, they do not have this technology, and secondly, the armor cast by mortals is not as practical as the demon's own skin. Fake Wei Dao is a demon, he is quite powerful, and his skin can also reach the level of invulnerability in the legends.
On top of this, the armor he will wear will not be inferior to the defense power of his own skin. Especially when the armor is formed, the cold and humid atmosphere that pervades the air is immediately reminiscent of caves full of moss and rotten ponds. This is a piece of armor with magic or magic.
Riverrun is one of the central cities of the Pan-North Continent. It's not surprising that anything will appear here. It's not surprising that a demon who has been entrenched in the river for a long time has obtained something for his own paranoia. This is also the reason why Cheese didn't plan to go back to Run Liu to solve the false prestige. He didn't know what the devil had prepared, and he didn't want to dive into the snake's nest.
In this sense, it is very wise, if the devil carries this kind of armor with him, it is hard to imagine what else is in his lair. This makes people feel fortunate, but also has to deal with the new problems in front of them, additional troubles other than the devil itself.
"Go ahead as originally planned." Cheese's calm tone gave Russell a lot of confidence. To be honest, the drowned man did have a hint of unease after seeing the demon body of the level of fake majesty, and the strange armor on his body that gave people no less discomfort than the body. No matter how many transformations it has undergone, creatures still have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, otherwise those enhancements will only be suicide in another way.
According to the original plan, the drowned man guided the magic power to a certain part of the ring around him. The magic power began to flow along the pre-drawn lines like water in a river. Knife.
The two knives crossed each other in a cross~www.novelbuddy.com~ at this moment, the side of the knife reflected the appearance of the devil. Fake Wei Dao instinctively wanted to cover his face with his hands, but was still tightly bound by magic.
"It's like cutting butter." The preset mantra was recited, the side of the knife turned to the front in an instant, and the sharp blade slashed against the air ahead. At the same time, two sparks erupted from the demon's shoulders.
"Armor that can resist spells." Russell made a judgment. Their spell should have been able to cut most of the things that were accommodated by the side of the knife, but now the two knives were hanging in the air at a nearly 60-degree angle.
"Continue." Russell did not hesitate, and easily solved the demon with a spell, which would be sorry for the energy they spent preparing in this room. The second spell struck immediately. It was a tray of beans placed on a high place, and when they overturned and fell, there was some kind of heavy iron ball falling from the sky on the roof. Those voices had no substance, but the demon did show signs of being violently smashed by something the size of a human head.
"Ah! That's all you guys are capable of?" The demon half-raised his head, using his horns as protection to block the most deadly attack towards the head, and then taunted with disdain.
"Don't worry, it's just an appetizer." Russell squatted down slightly and pressed his finger to a certain magic decoration. The light in the room began to twist and shake, as if it was emitted from underwater.
Slowly, as if the feeling of being gradually submerged by water came from the soles of the feet of the two and one demon, they climbed upwards. This is the magic that the drowned person is good at, and it is used to extort confessions and interrogations without any benefit. But this time, the release of the spell has only one purpose, to let the demon drown here.
