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 stop Looking at this magician who was not tall, but exuded unimaginable might, the corners of Bello's mouth showed a cruel smile.
"It's so strong that this guy killed these magicians and turned them into such monsters, do you know this guy" Chrissy saw the abnormality on Bello's face and asked quickly.
"It also inspired the deepest power of the ancestral blood and completed 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."
Bello'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 Bello's father, Belo," Moss looked at Belo blankly, unable to understand what kind of story was between Belo and the magician.
"Why do you feel 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.
"Fear of the power of one thing, that's just the idea of the weak, my son, do you think it's a shame to pursue power and become a stronger powerhouse" The cold smile on the corner of Belo's mouth was even thicker, as if he didn't bother to say anything more to this magician, but this magician looked at Belo with eyes shining with ice light, and said proudly.
"Did I want to kill them all?"
Bero still didn't speak, but the sorcerer looked at Belo quietly, and then said, "I just want to use the power of the Ice Lich Bone Box, they are desperately trying to stop me, they want to 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 power of a thing, you have to forcibly stop and destroy those who want to get the power of that thing, my son, don't you think that is an idea that only the weak can have, don't you think it's ridiculous, don't you feel ashamed that I want to be killed by them obediently?"
"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 magician weapon left by the Evil Dragon King, and I don't care about the strong or the weak, I only know that I used to live happily in the clan, carefree, 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, You 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 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 Ah, in order to become strong, kill everyone in the whole clan, and there is a reason, it is also an excuse."
"Bastard, you and Belo must be descendants of the most powerful orc tribe back then.
The most powerful orc tribe back then, the first time to stand up against the evil dragon king In order to fight against the evil dragon king, the powerful orc tribe was all wiped out, and the remaining orcs, desperately fighting for their lives, did not want to see a new evil dragon king appear, they wanted to destroy things that could become the accomplices of the evil dragon king, but you, as one of them, turned out to be just greedy for power, and killed all the relatives who wanted to stop you, people like you, isn't it shameful" Moss trembled all over, but he also shouted angrily.
"The reason why it perished is only because it is not 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 strength." ” "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."
Bello shook his head, "A person who can't even believe in his own strength and needs to rely on the abomination of ancestral blood to gain strength 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" 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." ” "It's good that 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 are still sure that you want to fight me and want to kill me."
"Why do you talk so much nonsense" Bero reached out and touched his teeth, which were unusually sharp, cutting fingers one by one.
"But you're too weak to kill me."
The magician who alternated between white ice crystals and blood waves below 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."
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"Are these three your sorcerers?"
The sorcerer looked up at the sky, then at the bats on Bero's side, Nirek, and Black Snake Eyes, "It's too weak to even be such a rubbish for a sorcerer." ” 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" Yuguang's eyes widened and he exhaled softly.
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.
This is a psychic attack technique You can 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 some kind of magician with particularly abnormal spiritual power, who can intercept a piece of their spiritual power and strike at an ultra-long distance, just like burning the soul of the other party."
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: