Chapter 88

Moznofi's anger rose and he wanted 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 can't really hurt its own summoner.

Even if the white dragon thinks about it, the 30 meter high body of ice element will disappear.

However, after comprehensive consideration, Amos did not do so. On the one hand, although he had to summon ice element as a shield, he did not expect to summon a wise winter commander.

On the other hand, it is precisely because of the wisdom of this ice element. If you just throw it away when you run out of it, the leader of winter, who is obviously in a different position, will definitely pull himself into the blacklist of summoners when he goes back, and he will lose a powerful summoning magic in the future.

Leave it behind and have a good talk. Maybe there is a chance to recover it.

While the white dragon is thinking about how to open his mouth, the sea giant old prophet runs to the altar. When Felicia sees that her brother's action is limited, she plans to put aside her opponent and stop the old prophet, but she is stopped by the sea giant.

Finally, the old prophet came to the altar and felt the magic of the altar statues. He was ecstatic and launched the long-awaited transmission magic!

In the eyes of the sea giant prophet, the blood red energy gushes out from the statue and outlines the blood red and demonic lines in the air. In a moment, a mysterious blood red portal takes shape.

An indescribable evil breath gushes from the portal and spreads to the whole battlefield. It is cold, bloody, cruel, evil... As if it is the synthesis of all the negative emotions in the world.

The breath was like the cold wind on a winter night, which made everyone's bones cold. Everyone on the battlefield shivered and stopped fighting. They looked at the blood red portal in horror.

At the moment when the bloody portal appeared, moznofi released his palm and turned to stare at the portal.

Amos fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but the white dragon was not the body of elements and had no such high physical resistance. It was smashed by the power of legendary magic and terror, and its other parts were weak except its head.

Bai long felt his physical state for a moment, but he fell on the ground and noticed the movement of the portal. He was in a state of suspense, because only the abyss or hell could emit such an extreme evil atmosphere, and the reputation of both.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Before people arrive, they smell the laughter first, but this kind of laughter makes people feel not the slightest kindness, on the contrary, it is creepy.

A terrible figure stepped out of the portal.

It's barely humanoid, with two argali like magic horns in the sky, small eyes like mung beans, covered with a layer of miserable green fireflies, thin trunk, dense blood colored hair, and can't hide the muscles under the fur.

Behind him is a goat with a long hairy tail, which swings unconsciously. Below the knee, there are anti joint limbs similar to sheep's hooves. The dark fog on the hooves surges. The raised corners of the mouth show that the owner is in a good mood.

That's it!

devil?

no It's the devil!

Felicia was shocked and looked at the sea giant around her. She found that the sea giant was pale and confused.

The portal of the blood red monster dissipates, and the devil spreads his hands to feel the cold sea water flowing around him. His expression is intoxicated: "I haven't seen you for a long time, the breath of the material plane."

The devil opened his mouth to the old prophet who was quietly waiting on one side and said, "Hamil, you have done a good job!"

With a sick smile on his face, the old prophet flattered and said, "it's my lifetime honor to serve Lord casra otil!"

When the sea giant prophet finished, he closed his hands and rubbed his hands. The meaning is self-evident.

Keith raetil's eyes narrowed slightly and gave out a frightening low laugh: "don't worry, when I harvest and play with my soul, I'll take you away with me. This is the advance payment."

The devil raised his hand and shot a red light. The red light did not enter the body of the giant prophet.

The sea giant saw a red tide on his face. Then he bent down in pain and stood up again. His face was comfortable and intoxicated. His rickety back straightened a little bit, and he was much younger.

"Thank you, Lord kesraotil!"

When the white dragon sees this scene, his facial expression changes, while the sea giants are as pale as ashes. At this time, they don't know where the prophet they respect betrays the tribe, taking the fate of the whole tribe and trading with the devil for personal benefits.

"Hamil! You traitor

A roar of pain and disbelief resounded across the sea. The words were full of desolation and sadness. It was sad to hear and tears to see.

After thousands of years of efforts, the horang tribe was used by hamir to summon the devil. Now, the sea giants are completely dead.

Having been betrayed so thoroughly, all the previous efforts and sacrifices of the sea giant leader have become a joke. Therefore, the person he most wants to kill now is the "respected" prophet.

In his fury, a Titan's spear shot out.

The devil looked at the Titan's spear flying from a very far place and raised his eyebrows. Because the distance was too far, it took at least two seconds for the Titan's spear to fly here, which was enough time for hamir to stay away.

The old prophet looked at the Titan's spear flying in the distance, his mouth turned up with disdain. Even if he leaped to the next level to perform legendary magic, there was little magic left in his body, and two seconds was enough for him to escape.

All of a sudden, Keith raetil was in front of the old prophet.

Looking at the palm of the devil's hand, the old prophet thought of the contract he had signed and said, "with the protection of Lord casra otil, you don't even need to escape.".

The devil looks at the approaching Titan's spear, raises a smile at the corner of his mouth, and launches his talent skills.

Advanced teleportation!

Before the old prophet could react, the devil had disappeared. In his unbelievable eyes, the thunder spear pierced his chest and left a deep hole in the back of the stone wall.

The old prophet stepped back a few steps, looked down in horror at the big hole in his chest, slowly raised his head, covered the wound with one hand, and sent it to one side with one finger. The smiling devil's voice was trembling and weak: "you... You, violate... Contract... Contract!"

The devil spread his hands: "O ~, my friend, the contract stipulates that I will try my best to protect you from the enemy, but are your people enemies?"

The old prophet's mouth was bleeding, his eyes were round, and he was unwilling to fall down.

"Ha ha ha!"

Pit dead his partner, the devil is very sense of achievement, burst out laughing.

All of a sudden, the devil's wild laughter suddenly stopped, just like being cut off suddenly. He stretched out his claws and scratched at the old prophet's twitching body, pulling a struggling transparent figure. This is the soul of the old prophet.

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

The devil opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, swallowed the soul of the old prophet, and licked his lips with his slender tongue.

Aftertaste of the delicious soul, the devil will turn his eyes to the sea giants and white scale city.