Hail the King

Chapter 509 , This kind of magic is too weak

"Hee hee, since you say yes, senior, so be it." Cindy's slender and beautiful fingers like jade green onions brushed her long hair together, and smiled happily to make a fool of herself.

The middle-aged down-and-out magician laughed loudly: "Haha, little girl, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, anyway, I'm not interested in this kind of thing, but I think you're talented, you have fine bones, you have a powerful body, so naturally The elements condense all the time, this is a faint sign of a natural elemental body, indeed a genius seedling who practices magic, why don't you worship under my sect, how about it?"

"Pfft..." Arthur spat out a mouthful of meat when the little boy heard this, and said in surprise, "Old man, you are not playing for real this time, are you? It has been hundreds of years, and you have plans to accept apprentices again? "Did you forget that if it weren't for that bastard villain before you, the two of us would have fallen back to where we are today? "

The middle-aged down-and-out magician ignored the little boy, and looked solemnly at the magical princess Cindy, waiting for an answer.

"No." Cindy was not sloppy this time, and shook her head resolutely: "Senior, please forgive me, I already have a master."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, little girl, you have to think about it. There are countless people on this continent vying to become my disciple. If you miss the opportunity, you won't have it again." The middle-aged down-and-out magician said seriously said.

"Hahaha, senior, since General Cindy doesn't want to worship under your sect, why do you bother?" A series of loud laughter came from outside the hall, and footsteps sounded, and I saw the guards outside the hall. The soldier knelt on the ground, and at the door of the main hall, a tall and unparalleled young man in a light blue robe walked in.

"My lord Alexander, are you... here?" Cindy heard this, a ray of joy flashed across her face, and she stood up in surprise. She didn't know what to say, and finally said this sentence.

"Well, General Cindy, you've worked hard. It's fine here. Go down and rest first. After working for so long, take a hot bath and rest early." The magic princess has a noble status and is a daughter. The reckless guys are strong and strong. In such a desert, there are dust everywhere. The journey is tiring, so it's time to take a good rest.

Hearing that the head of the legion cared about her, the magic princess felt warm in her heart, and looked at the unfathomable old and young in the hall with her beautiful and noble eyes, and said with concern: "Your Majesty, these two seniors are very powerful. Or I'll stay..."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. After you go out, pass on my military order. No one is allowed to approach within 500 steps around the main hall. Get up for me." Fei had a smile on his face, and his confident expression made the magic princess Feeling at ease, she nodded and said, "Then you have to be careful, my lord." After speaking, she turned around and walked out slowly.

"You are Alexander? Tonight's earth-shattering promotion momentum,

Is it your kid who made it? "The desolate middle-aged magician looked Fei up and down for a while, with a cynical look on his face, obviously he saw Fei's strength clearly, and he didn't pay attention to His Majesty the King who is amazingly powerful.

"Yes, I am Alexander." Fei was not polite, and with a flash of silvery white flame in his hand, he summoned a sharp knife from the storage ring, walked straight over, and put Princess Cindy on the grill. I cut off a large piece of golden honey meat, ate it up, ate a few bites, and asked calmly: "I guess, senior, you must be the Hasselbaink necromancer who traveled across the continent many years ago." Bar?"

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became tense.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and a needle could be heard.

The eyes of the middle-aged down-and-out magician burst into two aggressive divine lights, and his momentum soared, like mountains pressing down on him, making it difficult to breathe, and the pupils of the little boy beside him began to change, and the whites of his eyes completely disappeared. Disappeared, his eyes were like a dark bottomless abyss, which made people sink, and circles of dark circles of light were released from his body, making the light of the bonfire in the hall dim as if it had been absorbed.

The tense atmosphere permeated the air, the six eyes interlaced, and the sight seemed to be tangible, rubbing off invisible sparks.

A frenzied battle is imminent.

Fei didn't realize it, he still lowered his head and ate the barbecue with relish, the corners of his mouth dripped with oil, and with a thought, he summoned another bottle of nectar overflowing with wine, drank it, and stopped talking. There was an intoxicating aroma of wine in the air.

"Huh?...Good wine!" The middle-aged down-and-out magician's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help praising him.

He is good at wine all his life, and he has drunk many fine nectars. What Sun Fei took out was not the best wine he had ever seen, but the two of them have been chased like wild dogs during this period of time. Fleeing, but it has not been such a good wine for a long time.

The little boy Arthur returned to his human form, with his nose raised and his mouth drooling.

Crash!

Amidst the loud laughter, Fei slightly raised his hand, and two more bottles of wine were summoned from the storage ring, and flew towards the old and the young.

"Hahaha, okay, thank you very much." The middle-aged down-and-out magician stretched out his hand to grab it in his hand, raised his head and couldn't wait to drink it. He was so addicted that he drank more than half of it in one breath. He was still satisfied. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You're right. I'm Hasselbaink, the necromancer in the world who has everything to do and will become a kingdom of death wherever he goes."

On the other side, the little boy Arthur also raised his head to drink, Gudu Gudu opened his arms and drank, and soon the wine drenched his clothes.

"What? Aren't you afraid that I'll put poison in the wine?" The two men's bold and frank attitude made Fei loudly like him. His Majesty the King raised the wine bottle and asked intentionally.

"Hahaha, since you know that I am Hasselbaink, the necromancer, you should know that the necromancer has never been afraid of poison." When he said this, a trace of anger flashed across the face of the middle-aged magician. Extremely conceited and arrogant, one can vaguely see the demeanor of the elder of the generation of powerful [Dead Temple] who ruled the world back then.

"That's true. Undead magic is proficient in poison magic. Undead and poison have never been separated." Fei nodded.

"Oh? You still know this?" Hasselbaink's eyes flickered with a strange look.

Fei shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "All the bards on the mainland know about these things, don't the evil undead magics poison the living beings everywhere?"

Hasselbaink froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I'm full, let me see." Fei wiped off the greasy corners of his mouth, clapped his hands, and said with a smile.

"What?" Hearing King Chambord suddenly say such words, the old and the young didn't understand for a while.

"It is rumored that [Evil Demon] Hasselbaink is the Great Elder of the once glorious [Shrine of the Dead], and he has mastered many exquisite magic spells that have been lost in the undead family. I am very curious and want to see it very much. Let's do it, so please do it." Fei Fei said with a smile.

"Young man, do you really want to see it? Undead magic is taboo in this continent. Maybe, after you read it, you will soon regret making such a request to me. After drinking a bottle of your fine wine just now For the sake of this, I allow you to take back this request." Hasselbaink looked at Fei with a very serious expression on his face, changing from his previous cynical and joking demeanor.

The little boy Arthur had finished drinking the wine in the bottle at this time, and was holding up the bottom of the bottle to lick the drops of wine flowing out from the mouth of the bottle. Don't take it to heart.

Fei smiled and shook his head, waiting intently.

"Okay, that's what you want." Hasselbaink's eyes changed, he flicked his fingers, and a light black mist flowed out from his fingers, and he shouted softly: "The ghost from hell, toward This filthy world, show your ferocious fangs and show your anger."

call out!

The light black mist was as fast as lightning, pouring into a still intact skeleton in the corner of the hall.

The main hall of the [Death Castle] was occupied by the sudden arrival of Hasselbaink and Arthur, so it was not cleaned up by the sergeants of the [Spike Corps]. Among them, there are densely piled up some dilapidated human bones and skeletons, which are covered with dust and look gloomy. They are obviously very suitable for undead magic. After the black mist entered, the skeletons that were originally scattered on the ground suddenly stood up.

Two glaring scarlet light spots appeared in the skull's dark eye sockets, which was terrifying. Then, amidst the creaking sound of bones rubbing against the acid water, the skeleton staggered towards the hall. I saw his head turn 360 degrees in a circle, and then he used the knuckles of his hands to rearrange the scattered bones on his body as if consciously, and picked up a rib of an unknown animal on the ground. Waving it twice in the hand, it was used as a weapon.

Skeletons.

Fei could clearly feel that the moment Hasselbaink made his move, there was a chilly atmosphere in the hall. This skeleton probably had the strength of a one-star warrior, and the bone knife in his hand was covered by the pale A swipe of the black mist suddenly revealed a ferocious cold light, as tough as King Kong.

It's just that the real strength of this skeleton is a bit far from Fei's previous imagination.

Hasselbaink had become famous more than a hundred years ago, and he was able to become one of the elders of the [Temple of the Dead] that could once compete with the Holy See. 】Being breached by the Holy See, Hasselbaink was able to escape, which shows that this person's strength is absolutely extraordinary, but the level he showed just now made Fei a little disappointed.

call out!

Fei flicked his fingers, and a ray of wind like a sword smashed the skeleton of the skeleton into pieces. Then he clapped his palms and shook his head, saying, "This is the undead magic that makes the whole continent tremble? It's too weak."

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Second update.

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