Chapter 529 Kill you or be killed by you

All the undead necromancerers stopped fighting, separated like a tide, and retreated.

One is an undead corpse-eater with white eyes, and the other is an undead corpse-eater with red pupils, and the camp is clear.

Three figures slowly appeared from the snow forest by the lake.

One of them looks like an old fisherman in a black coat from afar. He bows his waist, and the black robes on his body are cracked into wisps. However, even if the black robe on his body is very ragged, it still ripples with a terrible smell.

There is a magician with a long bow on his back. He is tall and rides a giant monster.

The giant looks like a toad, but it is more than three meters long and surrounded by black flames.

The constantly flying black flame even covered the face of the magician with a long bow on his back.

These two magicians give people the feeling that they are weird and extremely powerful. However, they come out with another magician and give everyone the feeling that these two magicians are just the servants of that person.

The man's figure is not tall, but at every step, white ice crystals and blood waves alternate under his body, just like the blessing of the god.

It's not the use of skills, but the effect of the body's power.

It's really you... It's finally time to break...

Looking at this magician who is not tall but exudes unimaginable power, a cruel smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"It's so strong! Is it this guy who killed these magicians and turned them into such monsters? Bello, do you know this guy? Kryce saw the abnormal look on Bello's face and asked quickly.

"Did you actually stimulate the deepest power of the ancestral blood and complete the baptism of the Shura field?"

At this time, the sorcerer's voice, which alternated the white ice crystals and blood waves under his body, came from afar, "It's worthy of being my Bescher's son. I'm really proud of you."

"What!"

Moss, Kris and others were all shocked, and their eyes gathered on Bello.

"But I'm ashamed to have a father like you." Bello's eyes were full of impulse and sarcasm, "Only by killing you with your own hands will such shame disappear."

"What's going on... Is this guy Bello's father? Bello..." Moss looked at Bello in a daze and couldn't figure out what kind of story there was between Bello and the magician.

"Why do you feel ashamed?"

The magician said indifferently.

The two attendants next to him stopped, but he continued to move forward until he reached the front line of all the strange magicians with white eyes, and it was not stopped until Julia and others saw his face.

This is a middle-aged magician who looks very similar to Bello.

His face has an indescribable look of self-confidence, coldness and strength.

His whole body was also covered with ice and snow, and even some pale faces were covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, and every hair was shining with crystal ice.

But unlike all these strange magicians, the flesh and blood of his body rippled with a strong vitality, and the heat emanating from his feet along the ice.

This is not an ordinary magician at all, but belongs to that kind of legendary character.

"Afraid of the power of something is just the idea of the weak. My son, do you think it's a shame to pursue power and become a stronger strong man?" The cold smile on the corners of Bello's mouth was stronger, and he seemed to disdain to say more to the magician, but the magician looked at Bello with shining eyes and said proudly.

"Do I want to kill all of them?"

Bello still didn't say anything, but the magician looked at Bello quietly and then said, "I just want to use the power of the ice lich bone box. They are desperately trying to stop me and kill me."

Cris and Moss listened stunnedly. They looked at Bello and the magician and vaguely knew what had happened.

"Just because you are afraid of the power of something, you have to forcibly stop and destroy people who want to get the power of that thing. My son, don't you think that's an idea that only the weak have? Don't you think it's ridiculous? Won't you feel ashamed if I'm obediently killed by them? A trace of sarcasm also appeared on the magician's face.

"I don't care about the ice witch bone box, and I don't care if others want to destroy the ice witch bone box, but you just want to get this magician weapon left by the evil dragon king... I don't care about the strong or the weak. I only know that I was originally happy and carefree in the family, and everyone around me treated me very much. OK, but those people were all killed by you..." Bello finally said, and the blood in his eyes seemed to flow blood. "All I know is that every night, they are bleeding all over their bodies and want me to avenge them."

"So what you mean is that I should be killed by them, and then, will you avenge me?" The magician shook his head and laughed.

"Bastard! Is it because your clan wants to destroy a magician weapon of the evil dragon king. As a result, if you want to possess that magician weapon, you will kill everyone in the clan who wants to stop you!"

Julia's angry voice suddenly sounded at this time, "A magician wants to be strong, and there is no mistake at all, but there are many ways to become strong. If the way he wants to become strong is not recognized by anyone around him, there must be a problem!" Killing the whole family in order to become strong, no matter how reasonable it is, it is also an excuse!"

"Bastard! You and Bello's high orc blood must be the descendants of the most powerful orc tribe in those years. The most powerful orc tribe in those years came forward to fight against the evil dragon king at the first time... In order to fight against the evil dragon king, all the powerful orc tribes perished. The remaining orcs fought desperately and did not want to see a new evil dragon king appear again. They wanted to destroy what might become an accomplice to the evil dragon king, but you are one of them. It's just greed for power, killing all the relatives who want to stop you. Isn't it shameful to be like you!" Moss trembled all over, but he also shouted angrily.

"The reason for the extinction is that it is not strong enough."

The magician who alternated the white ice crystals and blood waves under his body shook his head. "I just don't want to be alone. Since the weak are born to be slaughtered by the strong, it's better to die in my hands and become my strength than to die in other people's hands."

"My son."

There was also a strange fanaticism in his eyes. He looked at Bello, "What's flowing in your body is my blood. You have only been cultivated into a bloody night fork in such a short time. You should stand with me. Only people like you and me can build a stronger orc empire."

"I don't think so." Bello shook his head, "A person who can't even believe his own strength and needs to rely on the ancestor's ancestor's aversion to gain strength and confidence will never be a real strong man. An impure orc like you, even the orc empire established is not a pure, proud and powerful orc empire. If you want to build it, it can only be built by people like me.

"Yes, Bello is so fanatical and impulsive. The orc empire established by the guy who has the original inheritance and beliefs of all orcs will be pure, right?" Moss was stunned and said this, but then subconsciously said, "But if it's all guys like Bello, that empire is also very dangerous."

"Moss, idiot! Have you been infected by Si Dinghan?" Alice shouted at him depressedly, "How dare you say such a thing at this time."

"Very good... It's because it's all guys like you that the orc empire dies quickly." The magician with white ice crystals and blood waves under him looked at Bello deeply. "So, are you sure you want to fight with me and kill me?"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Bello stretched out his hand and touched his teeth. His teeth became extremely sharp and cut a finger.

"But you are too weak to kill me." The magician with white ice crystals and blood waves under his body shook his head and looked sympathetic.

Bello smiled and dropped blood beads on his teeth, "Kill you, or be killed by you."

"After today, maybe you will understand."

"Are these three your sorcerers?"

The magician looked up at the sky, and then looked at the bat and Nireke and the black snake eye beside Bello. "It's too weak... Even the magician is so rubbish."

At the moment he said this, the frost army behind him separated like a tide.

Among his two attendants, the magician who was riding a giant monster and carrying a long bow on his back suddenly opened his long bow and shot an arrow at Bello.

"Wh!"

All the burning black flames on the monster suddenly surged up, and the magician's figure twisted and suddenly turned into a burning god of death.

The arrow light he shot suddenly disappeared in the air.

A chain burning with black flames fell on Bello and the three warlocks at the same time.

"The soul-burning shooter!" Yuguang's eyes widened and exhaled softly.

There was a flash of blood on Bello's body, and there seemed to be no abnormality.

But Bat, Nireco and Black Snake Eye are stiff all over. They can't move at all. The faces are abnormally twisted and look extremely painful.

Is this a mental attack skill?

Can you attack from so far away?

Moss jumped back in horror and couldn't help shouting, "Yuguang, what is a soul-burning shooter?"

"Legend that their souls are sacrificed to the devil's shooter... But in fact, it should be some kind of magician with particularly abnormal spiritual power. They can intercept their spiritual power and carry out ultra-long-range strikes, just like burning the soul of the other party." Yuguang took a deep breath and said slowly, "This kind of magician is also a legendary existence in the Dragon War."

(There are some changes in the itinerary. Because of the contract, I will go to Beijing tomorrow and Hangzhou the day after tomorrow, so it is a little disrupted and affects the state, and the update may be a little unstable)