Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

Restraining his expression, Curry left the cell very smoothly. It went so smoothly that he couldn't believe it.

Allen stood on the balcony with his eyes closed tightly, a faint mockery hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"I can't even see such an obvious trap. It seems that the vision of the abyss lord is not very good. The devil is a devil after all, and it will never be as good as the devil's tricks."

"The next thing is to watch your performance, Balot-Pat, don't let me down."

Curry is dressed as a swordsman. He wore an adventurer's cloak outside, walked hurriedly on the street, and left the prison. He didn't return to the place where he lived, which had been blocked by the Arcane Council, and directly used magic to control an ordinary person to buy a suit of clothes. , and then dressed as an adventurer, leading a horse and walking down the street.

Pretending to be an adventurer who went out to complete the mission, he followed the crowd and walked slowly out of the city. Everything at the city gate was normal, no martial law was declared, and no soldiers were checking. It seemed that the jailers hadn't realized that they had escaped.

Although he was very anxious and wanted to leave here urgently, but the crowded crowd limited his speed. If he dared to escape desperately, he would definitely be stopped by the soldiers for interrogation. Any delay could expose him.

After following the flow of people for days and years, he finally dealt with the soldiers guarding the gate. Curry went out of the city gate smoothly and stepped out of the gate. The midday sun was a bit dazzling. Curry had never felt that the sun was so beautiful.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him, and the only ones who dared to ride horses in the city were the messengers of the City Lord's Mansion. Curry broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, did not dare to stay, got on his horse, and left quickly.

Just after running a few hundred meters, he heard a sound behind him, and the door was closed. This was when he found that he had escaped from the cell. Curry didn't dare to stay, so he slammed the draft horse under his crotch, and ran towards the northwest group at a high speed.

ten days later.

In a deep mountain, the surrounding is silent, and a depressive atmosphere fills it. This is a small valley, which looks ordinary, not far from the city of Dia.

Ten days ago, Curry, who successfully escaped from the city of Dia, did not go far away, but came here directly. He wanted sacrifice, he wanted strength, and he wanted revenge.

After he escaped safely, he felt aggrieved and angry. He will never forget the scene of fleeing like a bereaved dog at that time. For a noble spellcaster, this is a great shame.

He wants strength and then takes revenge fiercely. He wants to trample those superior people under his feet, and then torture them little by little. He wants them to live in fear and panic all day long. What a noble majesty.

A crow kept circling in the sky, and left directly after a while. The altar in the valley has been established, and there are irregular paintings on the tall altar. When your eyes are not fixed on him, he will change rapidly and present another style of painting.

The altar is piled with various human or animal stumps, and the surroundings are filled with a strong smell of blood. The six pillars are engraved with human faces. If you observe carefully, each face is lifelike, as if it is alive. Painful or happy groans can also be heard vaguely. Some of their looks are ugly and some are handsome.

With the passage of time, the facial features began to change constantly, and the only thing that remained constant was the pairs of eyes. The top of the altar is lined with dense blasphemy runes, emitting dark red fluorescence like blood from time to time,

On the steps of the altar, demons with gaping mouths seem to be waiting for food. The altar and everything around it were so out of place, Curry, who was finally ready to finish, stood up and looked madly at the masterpiece in front of him.

His eyes were flushed, his previously smooth blonde hair was messy now, his face was pale, but his spirit was abnormally excited. After getting everything ready, Curry muttered to himself

"Come on, come on,

As long as I accept the power of Lie Yanzhu, this world will belong to me, and I will become the king of the world. "

Then the magic circle was directly activated, and a burst of energy shot out instantly, as if a giant beast woke up, the altar magic circle lit up little by little, and then began to operate, and the magic circle drove the surrounding energy to become active.

In an instant, a huge wave of elements formed. With the continuous operation of the magic circle, the power became stronger and stronger, and then began to gather on the altar, and then a blood-red light shot straight into the sky in an instant, penetrated the clouds, and then disappeared in the in the void.

Then a violent spatial fluctuation came out, and a huge dimensional door opened above the altar. Immediately afterwards, an unusually tall figure couldn't wait to pass through from the other side of the door.

"Haha, material world, here I come again, and that little thief, despicable fraudster, did not expect, the great existence of the great demon lord of the sixth layer of the abyss, the great demon lord Barot-Pat came so soon Now, the world will tremble under my feet!!"

Just when the self-proclaimed demon lord Barrot-Pat announced, Curry, who had already fallen to the ground, fell into a daze, and he was overwhelmed by the huge coercion. The energy in his body boiled instantly, and the power of the contract from the depths of his soul made him irresistible.

Then I saw that the ten-meter-high figure completely enveloped him, and then only heard a loud voice, and then he didn't feel anything anymore.

Withdrew the distributed power again, and swallowed his soul in one gulp. The emotion of hatred and panic was even more delicious. After recollecting it, Barlott-Pat began to perceive Alan's position, and was going to take this despicable person who had deceived him first. The villain caught him, and then took his soul out, and put it in the abyss to roast for ten thousand years.

Just as he felt the mark of the devil, Barlott-Pat opened his eyes suspiciously: "That humble reptile is actually nearby, haha, I sent it to my door, it's time for the reptile to settle the score, The majesty of the demon lord cannot be desecrated."

Just when the gate of the dimension opened, Allen was already waiting on the mountain not far away. A teleportation array on the ground had already been set up, and he felt a tyrannical, extremely chaotic and tyrannical atmosphere. Allen smiled slightly and directly activated the teleportation array.

Demon lords are not easy to provoke. Most of the demon lords are in the abyss, surrounded by a large number of demon legions. It is not easy to kill them. Now I met such a single demon lord who is a high-level lich. Bandar had already made preparations. Not only did he contact several other liches, but the Death Knights in Uganda were also fully prepared.