Chapter 121

Finally, the sound waves subsided and the ocean calmed down.

Leviathan's Sea King expression was ferocious, and he didn't know how much pain he suffered before he died.

Feeling that the crazy throbbing disappeared, the spy leader released his hand with fear and was immediately startled by the hell in front of him.

"Gollum!"

In front of him, a news bird's neck was pierced by a sharp reef, and blood trickled down the bird's beak, but his eyes stared at him.

Looking outward, the whole ocean is full of unknown marine organisms, without exception, all of them have lost their lives. Even the sea water is no longer surging, exposing endless corpses to the scorching sun, bringing a strange smell.

Wait, sunshine?

The spy leader suddenly woke up and looked up into the distance, where the tornado just appeared.

There, the Dragon quietly fell to the ground, curled up on his side, covered his ears with his hands and didn't move.

"Should not..."

He was overjoyed. He just wanted to persuade the black knight to take him there. Suddenly, the Dragon moved.

"Oh!!"

Even if he was out of that state, the Dragon felt that his head was heavy at the moment, and the tingling feeling was fed back to the sea cortex through the nerve endings, which made him feel hot pain all over.

But

"Survived!"

The Dragon turned over and fell on the beach, gasping with fear in his eyes.

He would rather go to hell than bear the pain just now.

That crazy and desperate sound wave attack is not something that should appear in the world!

In fact, he guessed right.

Hate is not only not something that should appear in the living world, but also the most special kind in undead creatures.

They were born on mass graves, and they are composed of extremely chaotic emotions. The talent of swallowing flesh and blood also allows the resentments and negative emotions of the swallowed dead to be absorbed into their bodies.

However, the existence of the subject's will suppressed these characteristics, but as a price, they not only failed to appear externally, but made their own soul magic resistance negative, and then their IQ was not high

But there is talent!

After discovering this, the necromancer had a whim.

Since the kind of hate is born with this instinct, but it can't be controlled freely, why can't it be stimulated by the mage's spiritual power to help it release?

You know, what the mage is good at is just complementary to the kind of hatred. It's something about the soul!

Then they really got it out.

Moreover, the school of the dead gave full play to its crazy talent, stimulated all the chaotic emotions integrated when the hated species devoured flesh and blood, and formed one of the famous "three forbidden mantras of the dead", [the melody of asator]!

Otherwise, lowett would not choose the kind of hate as the main composition of his mage tower as a title Archmage.

Not only can fight and resist, but even the skeleton mountain dragon dare not provoke easily. As well as the title Archmage lowett, who is in charge and releases the terrible forbidden curse at any time, who dares to trouble him when he is full?

Life preservation is the traditional skill of the school of the dead!

Lowett will remember this all his life and carry it out to the end.

"Unfortunately, not only Leviathan, but also the transition from childhood to youth. I'm just an official mage and let him survive."

"Forbidden spell" is defined by the upper limit of lethality. The upper limit of [asator's Melody] undoubtedly belongs to one of the three forbidden spells of the necromancer system, but the lower limit is also amazing.

It takes both the mage and the seed of hatred to reach the standard in order to burst out the forbidden spell power.

From the bow of the Levi Anson, lowett looked at the dragon who turned over and stood up after noticing his sight, and glanced angrily.

Sure enough, he is a difficult guy!

Even this sneak attack didn't kill you?

Thinking of the wave of domineering color, lowett thought silently.

"But there are still gains..."

"Hegemony and soul resonance are not a system after all, not only the soul, but also the mysterious and mysterious growth mode of explosive potential. The energy is too complex and difficult to refine the operation... And controlling magic is a kind of fine work. If the overlord owner learns magic, he will have a high probability of losing his head."

Recalling what the Dragon had done just now, lowett brightened his eyes: "that is to say, I can spread the introduction knowledge of magic?"

Let those ambitious people deliberately take it to learn, and then commit suicide with mana!

This... Is very interesting!

However, you don't have to make up your mind for the time being... After all, you've always hidden the card of spell knowledge. Maybe you can get better results by taking Yin people in specific circumstances.

Like... Dorfermingo!

Hurricane cut!

Whew, whew, whew!

Suddenly, a dense wind blade came from the front, and the Black Knight resolutely retreated with the spy leader to avoid the attack.

Then, when the wind blade chose to pursue and was about to cover them, a seawater waterfall rose upward to block the wind blade.

"Stubborn!"

Lowett's eyes were cold and murderous.

In this regard, long Leng snorted and wiped off his nose blood.

"One minute!"

Four minutes have passed since the two fought. There is still one minute left!

In a minute, the owl will arrive. At that time, he will face both in his own state. The dragon is not so arrogant.

"Ridiculous!"

After patting Leviathan, who sang a little kidney deficiency, lowett flew forward.

"I said I'm not the whole in front of you. You... Can't kill me at all!"

But then

"What? A minute?"

The chief spy was stunned and shouted, "ha ha, you're finished!"

Then he said to lowett, "Lord Black, there's no need to fight him. The chief General has a nickname in our CP0, named Yifen man!"

Lowett: "

Dragon: "

One point... Male?

"It's the kind of man who has to do everything a minute in advance!"

The spy chief explained, "he asked us to gather at eight and have to arrive at seven fifty-nine. He also asked himself so. He often said things for one more minute."

"He said he would arrive in five minutes. In fact..."

There was no need for him to explain, because both of them saw the intercontinental missile coming rapidly in the sky.

Boo!!

The sonic boom rang through the sky. It's hard to believe that it's the movement trampled by the moon step.

The white robe sounded in the wind, and the owl locked Leviathan's huge body, like a hovering eagle, and fell towards the center of the battlefield.

Boom... Boom!!!

The familiar meteorite landing scene reappeared, and the whole island was trampled out of a crack by him, connecting the north and south. The surging air waves scattered all the sundries around and made Leviathan shake again.

"It's all right!"

Shua!

The hero stepped on the stage and stood up. The owl stood in front of lowett and hit each other with his fists.

"Why? Because I'm here!"

Lowett: "

Too many factors, I don't know where to spit

Looking at the broad back of the owl, he whispered, "it's worthy of being a man!"

Click!

His forehead burst into blue veins, and the owl's cold eyes threw through the mask to the spy chief: "I seem to have heard a forbidden word?"

The spy leader suddenly shivered and his eyes were dull.

Die, die, die!

But fortunately, the owl didn't run away on the spot, but turned his head and looked at the dragon.

"Hum, go back and pick you up. Now..."

Noticing the scars on his body, the owl couldn't help moving his eyelids.

Again!

Every time they appear in the rescue site, it seems that the other party is a wounded person.

The owl couldn't help wondering, is the black count so terrible?

Not only did dorfermingo, but now even the dragon was injured!!

The telephone bug has long been defeated in front of Leviathan's singing skills, so the owl doesn't know what happened later, but it's obvious that the Dragon failed to win the black count.

And!

Seriously injured!

"Did the kid hide his clumsiness or really grow up at an amazing speed? How long has it been?"

If he knew that lowett had actually "died" twice in exchange for this victory, he would feel much better in his heart.

"CP0, owl!"

The Dragon obviously also knew who the white suit was in front of him. The demonized owl mask and the flashing white light on his fist all proved the identity of the comer.

A trace of sweat dripped from the forehead on the ferocious face, and the Dragon couldn't help cracking the corners of his mouth.

"Now... There's some trouble!"