Daomen Invasion

The silver-haired mage is cold even with his bones. What does it mean to have no outsiders?

Yeah, Medieli completely turned to the blood mage, and those dead men only knew the master who ordered them. The sailors on board were all recruited by Asla himself!

If you die here, the blood mage throws it to the teacher, it will only be a battle report, not even compensation.

What is he going to do? Fight with the queen?

Thousands of thoughts flowed out of the mind of the silver-haired mage. Escape is inescapable. The vast sea, the blood mage will fly again. The fight was also unbeatable. Medieri's sword was sullen, much stronger than it was some time ago.

Is about to die here? why?

"So, what can you tell me?" Xiahe pressed tightly.

"I ..." The silver-haired mage sat down slowly, sitting on the deck, feeling weak. He knew that he would betray His Excellency Mary, and he did not want to die.

Xiahe looked at the silver demon, without much contempt.

There are too many worlds invaded by the Taoist palace, and every time you invade, you need such a leading party. Although the loyal martyr is respectable, for Daomen, they are all evil dogs.

No wonder there was once a war priest who said: He loves to kill loyal ministers in his life!

"Where do you start?" Silver Demon stared blankly, looking at the place three feet in front of him.

"The route, the lair, the composition of the personnel, I want to know everything."

"I don't know much ..." The Silver Demon sat on the deck, and the lifeboat had stopped, following the waves. He didn't know that he was so frightened and obedient. He heard Asla's Soul Twice before, and there were some parts for him. The first time to penetrate the shell, the second time to penetrate the heart.

He was not so firm after all, Xiahe just tried it a little, and got what he wanted.

Yinfa Master said for a while, Xiahe reached out and patted him on the shoulder, smiled: "Look, it's not that difficult, right? Let's talk about the rest of the way, we should go."

"Hmm." The silver-haired mage reluctantly got up, and his mood was dark.

"If someone wants to get something, he must pay the same price. Silver Demon, how long will it take you to be an epic? You are on the side of Lord Mary?" Xiahe's voice was full of temptation, like a devil tempting human Depraved.

"I am here with you, what can I get?" The Silver Demon had some meaning of breaking the jar, so he asked Xiahe.

"Don't say it's an epic, even if it's an advanced legend, I have it, but what do you exchange for it?"

Suddenly there was anger in the eyes of the silver demon, and the whole person seemed to be alive. He glanced at Medieri, and although hesitated, he said: "I know a secret lair, that place, the queen Never let my men pass, when I was very young ... "

Medi Li listened to it, pondering the master's method, it seems that the lord, he definitely does not just want a storm angle.

Really fight against the queen?

Is nothing. The teacher's life is not much. When the lord master started, he was already old and dead, and he would have no scruples at that time.

The girl swordsman was excited and the sword heart sprouted.

And his party landed, and the boat immediately turned. The armored ship will return directly to the storm angle, and the bloodsail battleship will wait for the return of Xiahe in the nearby sea.

Xiahe threw the 27-page magic book to the Silver Demon, saying: "This is what you use first, I have exhausted the magic inside, take a moment to add it."

"Yes."

"Set up the camp, I need to take a break."

"I'll go here." Silver Demon received the magic book, and he was somewhat happy. He didn't know the blood mage for a long time, but he knew the blood mage's behavior style. Although this magic book is said to be borrowed, the blood mage will not go back until he has a complete magic book.

The 27-page magic book is enough to support a fierce battle.

The silver demon went to command the soldiers to cut down the trees and build the camp. Xiahe took out the magic tent and placed the magic alarm around him.

"You once said that as long as you don't target your teacher, even if you are asked to kill Queen Mary, you will have no problem."

"Yes." Medieri answered calmly. This was from the heart. Even if the lord used the magic of detecting lies, she had nothing to fear.

"If you say, I have a way to advance your teacher's legend ..."

"Teacher won't betray the queen." Medieri shook her head.

Xiahe froze for a moment, then realized how the **** Mary could only rule by his loyalty. With his own Tallinn Austin, there are six gods in his soul, so he can never betray himself.

"That's a pity."

Medi Li said nothing, and she felt sorry. But the teacher has his own way, and others should not choose for him. Otherwise, isn't the sword king a character on the same level as the silver demon?

"I'm going to add some magic to the magic book, maybe I won't sleep tonight, you are here to guard."

"Okay." Medieri retreated to the door of the magic tent, watching the lord take out the alchemy slab and arrange a magic circle that he could not understand. She was so simple, she didn't seem to be curious, and she didn't look like a 13-year-old girl at all.

In the world of Shenzhou, this is called Jianxin Weichun.

The magic lights at the top of the tent are soft and spill over every corner. Xiahe smiled when she stood straight at the door when she saw Mediel Li standing tall, and said, "You don't need to stand, you can't see the outside."

"Yes." After hearing Xiahe's words, Medirelli lay down and lay down with a sword at the door.

Xiahe began to take out his magic book, thinking about what magic should be recorded. To face two magicians, two master-level warriors, in the rainforest environment ...

Medi Li turned his back to Xiahe, lying sideways, his heart was not so calm.

Lord lord he ...... there is a way to make people more advanced legends!

Medi Li does not think that the blood mage is lying, because there is no need, if adults want to seduce the teacher to betray the queen, they must come up with something of real value, the teacher can see through the true and false at a glance.

In other words, if the lord Lord is willing, he can also point himself to the road leading to the legend.

Why is my heart scared? Is it because of his words?

A person must pay the same price for what he wants.

If he tells him that he wants to become a legend, what price do he have to pay? But he didn't know what the Lord Lord wanted.

He was not satisfied with the storm angle, he had to get the whole dragon island, he had to deal with the queen, and he wanted to go to the arcane empire.

It seems that he wants the whole world!

Xiahe carefully organizes equipment, magic books, tarot cards, magic wands, and goblin muskets. These must be repaired with magic liquid, and each drop of liquid is more expensive than the same weight of gold.

After finishing all the equipment, Xiahe meditated for a hour, and the sky was already bright.

"Sir, let me go out." Medirelli rolled over and sat up.

"Go, depart after an hour."

Medi Li went, and Xiahe packed his things and packed them into the Dragon and Tiger Dao. The magic tent was closed again, and the smoke was already smoking outside. The silver demon looked haggard, and when he saw Xiahe, he came over.

"How is it going?" Xia He asked him.

The silver-haired mage finally had a bit of color in his deep eye sockets, and he reverently replied: "Twelve magics are prepared."

"Forgot, your mental strength is insufficient. If you can still camp safely tomorrow, I will help you to complete all the magic locations. Have you seen the map?"

"The map is too rudimentary, and the environment in the rainforest changes every day and may not be necessary."

"I will not have any reels to add at the moment, you save it."

"Yes."

"This afternoon, we will reach the edge of the rainforest. I will camp in advance. At that time, you will be responsible for finally adjusting the soldier ’s hand crossbow. Each hand crossbow must ensure that at least two hundred shots will not cause problems."

"so much!"

"Save energy, there is Warcraft in the rain forest."

"I get it." The silver-haired mage immediately urged the soldiers. The breakfast was used quickly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When Medirelli returned, the group continued to head north.

Medi Li was surprised when Xiahe changed her magic robe.

This new magic robe is also pretty. The black warcraft leather is extremely soft, with a lot of magic pattern badges on it, and it is cut very close to the body. After the Lord Lord put it on, he looked more heroic, but more like a swordsman than a mage. Because the hem of the magic robe is a little short, the blood mage's boots are very long, covering the entire calf.

The silver demon took ten people to walk in front. Among these ten people, there were two 20-level fighters.

The enemy has more than one hundred elites and may have strength close to that of the regular army. Xiahe had to be prepared.

Seeing that the silver-haired mage worked so hard, Medirelli was inexplicable. He was not like this yesterday.

"It's not surprising at all that the person leading the way will get used to his identity sooner or later. The Silver Demon is not bad, and adapts quickly enough." Xia He explained to her female knight.

"Master, are you complimenting him?"

"Of course, we need a lot of these people if we want to expand."

Medi Li nodded, although in her heart, only the sword is reliable. But Lord Lord has done a lot of things, and he certainly has his reasons.

"If you want to practice sword next time, you can join me."

"grown ups?"

"I don't repair equipment every day, and I can direct your sword practice."

If others say that, Medirelli had already drawn the sword and cut it, how many levels are you in? But when Xiahe said this, Medirelli blushed, and like a little girl, hummed gently with her nose, which was an answer.

What should I use to change the instructions of Lord Lord?