White Dragon Lord

Moznoffi's anger rose in his heart, and he could not wait to strangle the white dragon in front of him.

In fact, it also intends to do so, but under the restriction of the summoning law, it cannot really harm its summoner.

Even, as long as the white dragon has a thought, the 30-meter-high body of the ice element will disappear.

But after comprehensive consideration, Amos did not do so. On the one hand, although he had no choice but to summon the ice element as a shield, he did not expect to summon the wise Winter Commander.

On the other hand, it is precisely because this ice element has wisdom. If it is like this, if it is used up and it is thrown away, then this Winter Commander, whose status is obviously different, will definitely pull himself into the summoner blacklist when he goes back. After that, he lost a powerful summoning magic.

Leave it behind, have a good talk, and maybe there is a chance to get it back.

While the white dragon was thinking about how to speak, the old prophet of the sea giant ran towards the altar. Felicia saw that her brother's actions were restricted, and was about to leave her opponent behind and stop the old prophet, but was desperately stopped by the sea giant.

Finally, the old prophet came to the altar, felt the magic power concentrated in the statue of the altar, was ecstatic, and activated the long-awaited teleportation magic!

In the wild eyes of the sea giant prophet, blood-red energy spewed out of the statue, and blood-red and eerie lines were drawn in the air. In a moment, a mysterious blood-red portal took shape.

An indescribable evil aura gushed out from the portal and spread to the entire battlefield. It was cold, bloody, cruel, evil... as if it was a synthesis of all the negative emotions in this world.

This breath was like the cold wind of a mid-winter night, and it blew everyone's bones cold. Everyone on the battlefield couldn't help shivering.

At the moment when the blood-colored portal appeared, Metznoffi released his palm, turned and stared solemnly at the portal.

Amos fell to the ground in a daze, struggling to get up, but the white dragon is not a body of elements, and it does not have such high physical resistance. In addition to being awake, other parts are weak and weak.

Bai Long felt the state of his body, and lay helplessly on the ground, noticing the movement of the portal, he was in shock, because only the abyss or hell can exude such an extreme evil atmosphere, and the reputation of these two...

"Quack quack!"

Before the person arrives, the laughter is heard first, but this laughter does not make people feel the slightest kindness, but it is creepy.

A terrifying figure stepped out of the portal.

It can barely be regarded as a humanoid creature, with two argali-like magic horns sticking straight into the sky, small mung bean-like eyes, covered with a layer of tragic green fireflies, a thin and slender torso, and the dense blood-colored hair on its body, which cannot hide the parts under the fur. strips of muscles.

Behind him is a goat-like tail with a long hairy tail, swinging unconsciously. Below the knees are anti-joint limbs similar to sheep's hooves. The black mist is surging on the hooves.

This is!

demon?

Do not! is the devil!

Felicia was shocked and quickly looked at the sea giants around, and found that the sea giants were also pale, and couldn't help but be confused.

The blood-red and demonic portal dissipated, and the devil spread his hands, feeling the ice-cold sea water flowing around him, his expression fascinated: "It's been a long time, the breath of the material plane."

The devil said to the old prophet who was quietly serving: "Hamil, you did a great job!"

With a sick smile on his face, the old prophet said flatteringly, "It is my lifetime honor to serve Lord Kesra Otiel!"

After the sea giant prophet finished speaking, he folded his hands together and rubbed his palms, the meaning is self-evident.

Kesra Otiel narrowed his eyes and let out a terrifying low laugh: "Relax, wait for me to harvest my soul,

Just take you away with this prepaid payment. "

The devil raised his hand and shot out a red light, and the red light sank into the sea giant prophet's body.

A red tide appeared on the Sea Giant Prophet's face, and then he bent down painfully, and quickly stood up again, his face was comfortable and intoxicated.

"Thank you, Lord Kesra Otiel!"

Seeing this scene, the white dragon's face changed, and the sea giants' faces were ashen. At this time, they didn't know where they were, the prophets they respected, betrayed the tribe, took the fate of the whole tribe, and did it with the devil. transactions for personal gain.

"Hamil! You traitor!"

A painful, unbelievable roar resounded through the entire seabed. The desolation and sadness contained in the words were simply sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

The thousands of years of hard work of the Hunting Waves tribe was used by Hamill to summon the devil. Now, the sea giants can be said to be completely finished.

After being betrayed so thoroughly, all the efforts and sacrifices made by the leader of the sea giants have become a joke. Therefore, the person it wants to kill most now is the "respected" prophet.

In a fit of rage, a titan spear shot out.

The devil raised his brows as he looked at the Titan Spear flying from a far distance. Because the distance was too far, it would take at least two seconds for the Titan Spear to fly here, which was enough time for Hamill to stay far away.

The old prophet looked at the Titan Spear flying in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched in disdain. Even if it jumped the level to cast the legendary magic, there was not much magic left in the body, and two seconds was enough for it to escape.

Suddenly, Kesra Otiel moved sideways to block in front of the old prophet.

The old prophet looked at the raised palm of the devil, thought of the contract signed, and thought: With the protection of Lord Kesra Otiel, there is no need to avoid it.

The devil looked at the approaching Titan Spear, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and activated his talent skills.

Advanced teleportation!

Before the old prophet could react, the devil disappeared. In his unbelievable eyes, the spear of thunder pierced through his chest, spared no effort, and plunged into the stone wall behind, leaving a deep hole.

The old prophet took a few steps back, looked down at the black hole in his chest in horror, then raised his head slowly, covering the wound with one hand, and pointing at the devil who was teleported to the side, with a smile on his face, his voice trembling and weak: "You ...you, violated...the contract...the contract!"

The devil spread his hands: "O~, my friend, the contract stipulates that I will do my best to protect you from the enemy, but is your clan an enemy?"

The old prophet had blood in his mouth, his eyes were round, and he fell down unwillingly.

"Hahaha!"

Having killed his partner, the devil was very fulfilled and laughed out loud.

Suddenly, the devil's wild laughter stopped abruptly, as if it was suddenly cut off. It stretched out its claws and grabbed at the twitching corpse of the old prophet, pulling a struggling transparent figure, which was the soul of the old prophet.

"Don't worry, I will abide by the agreement and take you away from this plane, and you will be gloriously integrated with me!"

The devil opened his mouth full of fangs and swallowed the soul of the old prophet, licking his lips with his slender tongue.

After savoring the delicacy of the soul, the devil turned his attention to the sea giants and the White Scale City who were dumbfounded.