My summons are weird

Chapter 750 746. Goo, kill me!

"This can make her run out, can you do it?"

"Lulu is here. If an eighth-level magician wants to run, it's not easy to intercept it. Besides, I tried the book of knowledge a little bit, and the effect is very good. Next time, teach me a few limited spells, so that I can output a complete set of spells." gone."

Zhuoyan listened to the conversation without missing a word.

Sure enough, from the very beginning, these two people didn't try their best. This easy and freehand few words made Zhuoyan's resentment of being calculated disappear, leaving only bitterness in his heart.

The eighth-level magician will become weaker than ordinary people when all the magic power is used up. The winged summoner grabbed her hair and pulled her drooping head forcibly. Zhuoyan wanted to say something, but The foreign body sensation in her mouth made her cough violently, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with filth.

Zhuoyan saw the man's face clearly through the faint moonlight. It was a face of passers-by with no distinctive features. He was bending down to look down at him, and turned his head to talk to the light magician behind him.

"You mean, the ability for her to disappear in the magic induction, appear beside me in an instant, and hide and escape all at once is a racial talent?"

"The night hidden species among the dark elves can't be dispelled by light magic. She doesn't want to fight your summons. You really can't do anything to her." The woman paused, and her tone that had been belittling the man suddenly changed, "But , Well done, even though it’s a cheap eighth rank, but has a lot of combat experience, I can’t beat you even if I get close to you continuously, keep working hard, stinky fish.”

"What you're saying is that I'm like the seventh level, and you're the eighth level."

"Rank does not mean combat power, why don't we try it when we go back?"

"Okay, I'll summon Che Che right now!"

The winged woman who was pulling her hair suddenly said, "Che Che begs you not to summon it on that occasion, it is willing to selflessly give this opportunity to other summons."

The woman laughed straight: "As expected of the god of wisdom, Che Che is still sensible."

"Is it possible...it just doesn't want to hurt the mistress."

The woman was incoherent for a moment, and her charming voice was trembling: "What kind of mistress, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhuoyan, who was forced to hold her head up, had a hot chest, and another mouthful of blood gushed out, but the woman with wings didn't intend to let go of her hair, and the blood choked into her nasal cavity, making her almost suffocate.

At the moment when he failed to escape, Zhuoyan had imagined his own death method, but this definitely did not include being forced to listen to a couple flirting and cursing in front of him with a summoned object, feeling the sweetness and sourness that hit his face, and finally Choked to death by blood foam.

To humiliate her fighting power in front of her, and then show off her affection crazily... What kind of torture is this?

Zhuoyan, who still has a little belief in survival, now wants to die with all his heart. Not only can he suffer less physical harm, but he can also avoid being mentally abused.

She is not a person who gives up lightly, but what she is facing is a dead end, nothing more than how to die.

"Maybe it would be useful to surrender and beg for mercy?" she thought to herself mockingly.

The mutual harm link of the couple duo is finally over, and they cast their eyes on Zhuoyan.

Zhuoyan's hair loosened, her head drooped weakly, and she barely raised her heavy eyelids, preparing to meet her final fate.

Really don't want to die in a daze, Zhuoyan swallowed a mouthful of blood, and asked weakly: "Who the hell are you? Who told you to attack us... Among the Summoners of Mera, there is no such kind of alien as you... Are you , visitor from another continent? The one who defeated the glutton?"

"I didn't expect someone to remember the Summoner from another continent who defeated the Gluttonous Man, hahahaha." The man laughed loudly, "The little story I made up back then is still very popular."

Zhuoyan's scalp was numb, and her sapphire-like eyes trembled tremblingly. With just a few words, she seemed to know who the person in front of her was...

As if an electric current was flowing through his numb body, Zhuoyan felt that it was difficult to breathe: "You... no, it's impossible, if you are a glutton... then the light magician, Sera?"

The light mage took off his robe, and his proud and upright figure almost made Zhuo Nightmare's head explode.

"Sierra Ophelia...then..."

Zhuoyan looked left and right, looking for the necromancer who hadn't shown up for a long time, and suddenly a terrifying guess flashed in her brain.

Facing the terrifying truth that was enough to destroy her cognition, Zhuo Nian clenched her teeth and her face turned pale.

"Are you looking for a necromancer?" Sera snapped his fingers, and the faintly flickering spirit bodies not far away were freed from the bondage, and they fled this strange land, "I am."

Zhuoyan vomited blood again, except for the shock of cognition and the turmoil of the mind, what was left was boundless fear.

Sierra Ophelia, this is the child brought out by Laurent, a brilliant candidate who was once passed down as the next pope, a master of brilliant magic, a person with a heart for glory... She is beautiful, proud, and powerful , Like flowers blooming on the top of a mountain, even the various races who have lived in the east of Meera for a long time respect and fear the excellent her because of Laurende.

Zhuoyan doesn't think that Laurent knows people well. He has been in power for eighty years, and the warmth is still there after his death. Let the successor continue to be bright and good-hearted. If he does not provoke conflicts with despicable behavior, the existence of Theocracy will be destroyed. It has always been an insurmountable wall for all races to contend for the hegemony of Mela.

Such a person will not be misjudged, and Sera is definitely not degraded step by step because of Laurende's death. The only possibility...

Zhuoyan was terrified, but raised his head mysteriously, and looked at the glutton... There was an elusive smile on the corner of his mouth, and his condescending attitude made her look like an ant and humble like dust.

Only the pillow who spends time together day and night has the power to distort and degrade the holy and noble her... The scene just now flashed back, and Sera was just like his toy, allowing him to play with and play with...

There is no such thing as a summoner from another continent. Everything is the news from the glutton. What is he trying to cover up... What kind of conspiracy is behind this?

And...the end of the Necronomicon Scourge is widely rumored to be the work of a summoner from another continent. Doesn't that mean...this person himself has the power to rival the Necronomicon Scourge?

Zhuo Nian's brain is completely dominated by fear, and the name of the gluttonous person keeps echoing, tightly gripping her heartstrings, and her mind is as fragile as a piece of paper, who thinks she is talented, and she can't even raise her head and take another look.

"How to deal with it?" Lu Yu asked Sierra the question in an inquiring tone.

"Two escaped people let go, one more, there is fault tolerance, as for this..." Sera thought deeply, "It's a pity to kill an eighth-level magician... Maybe there can be one more doll in the Reincarnation Tower?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuoyan's mind went blank.

If what was just a guess, then Sera's words at this moment are enough to explain everything.

What made Sierra, who had a bright heart, learn the art of necromancy, and what made Sera's choice to speak lightly about making living dolls!

From this tone of voice, Zhuo Yan could hear the strong meaning of pleasing gluttons. She fantasized that there was still a little kindness in the heart of God's Chosen, which seemed silly and ridiculous. What could make Sera fall to this point... This is a former God's choice!

The fear in the turbid nightmare is about to burst through the throat. The eyes of the glutton and Sera seem to be finalizing the decision. The silent atmosphere froze the air. Zhuoyan, who was hit by the immobilization spell, shouted in despair: "Hey...kill me, you guys should kill me!"

She didn't want to be a puppet, and she didn't want to see the desperate power of a glutton to twist her mind.

That hopeless future is enough to sweep the darkness of Meera, she doesn't want to see it!

"You have some evil tastes." Lu Yu said, "You obviously don't think so."

"What's the matter? I'm just satisfying your bad taste. Don't you like to make me wear weird clothes? Isn't this guy's figure and appearance pretty good? I think her clothes are quite suitable, no Like it?"

"Still talking nonsense." Lu Yu corrected calmly, "I like what you wear, not others. You and Lulu are special to me."

"!!"

The two blushes on Sera's pretty face quickly bloomed, and the sudden announcement made her at a loss, especially when there were outsiders present... I just wanted to make a joke with Lu Yu, why would she be hurt again in turn!

"Don't try to talk sweet words... No matter how you say it, I won't wear it."

Trying to maintain a proud expression, but unavoidably shy, Selah's appearance made Chaoyan even more frightened, and her heart rate had already exploded.

Sera blushed and coughed: "Okay, let's get down to business, it's really a pity whether it's killing or making a doll, the eighth-level dark elf, skilled combat experience, the combat style of melee and long-distance switching, excellent dark elves Magic, tsk tsk, there are many occasions where it can be used, and there are not many people like Chenxi leader."

"Sigrid can handle even Eunice well, this guy shouldn't be a problem." Lu Yu said, "In a moment, pack it up and take it away, just in time to ask her some questions about alien races, this guy has such a good head , I am afraid that the status there is not low."

Zhuoyan's eyes widened, she yelled tremblingly: "No, please kill me, kill me!!"

Xu Yu sighed with emotion, "It's quite backbone", first he punched her in the stomach again, and then received a hand knife, successfully giving Zhuo Yan a good dream.

All the things promised to Noel were completed, and before leaving Sligo, Lu Yu informed him of the news, and this also included the matter of the eighth-level dark elf, the Dark Nightmare.

Then he regretted mentioning the gender of the dark elves.

"What, the female dark elf is still at the eighth level... Hey, can you send it back, maybe there is some interesting information that needs to be interrogated?"

"I tell you this to let you understand that the foreign race has sent high-ranking magicians to quietly influence the four major kingdoms, not to make you think about the dark elves."

"I understand what you said, can you return the dark elf to me first... for the sake of creating opportunities for you."

Sera immediately grabbed the statue and cut off the communication.

Okay, let's work and rest normally today, otherwise I feel that something will happen. Zhang said, can Modo Modo be okay? Seals will really work hard to make double changes