Duke of Grief

Dodd subconsciously clenched the amulet in his hand, but the amulet burst into a blaze in his hand and burned his palm, failing to launch the [Any Door] at all.

He panicked and looked left and right, but he saw countless colorless chains flashing through the air.

"Yo man, do you want to run?"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from behind, and Dodd shuddered, his neck stiffened, and he dared not look back.

The body is also very stiff, and even because of fear, Dodd can hardly move his footsteps. Under the dragon power of the legendary dragon, how can he, a master who has not broken the limit of mortal, move half a point?

He is now on his way out of the city, coming out of the hospital and going east, and it will not take long to leave the city.

Before that, he had known the monitoring of the teleportation spell by the fan lock, so he never dared to use the teleportation spell, but used the acceleration spell to make himself faster. He wanted to leave here quickly, but... now it’s all over !

The sound of footsteps behind him is from far to near. Every step is like stepping on Dodd's heart. Each time the heart contracts, it squeezes his spirit.

"Ha...ha..."

A burst of white gas spit out from Dodd's mouth, his breathing became heavy and rapid, and even the heart was suffering from rapid beating.

Now that Duod's face is twisted, it will make him feel pain, because he does not carry a potion to solve this plague, something of that level is not something that his level can possess.

His face was swollen and covered with pustules, which looked very ugly.

In fact, not only the exposed parts, but also the knees, and even the soles of the feet have become swollen. Every time he falls, he will be painful, but he must do so, otherwise he cannot escape the city.

This is a city with two legends and a true god. In addition to the capitals of the two powerful empires, Dodd does not know which city can have such a powerful force.

However, his face is now distorted-distorted by fear.

Cervantes walked slowly, throwing a bracelet in his hand, and approached Dodd with a smile like a smile.

"Can I still run?" Black Dragon chuckled behind Dodd, "Continue to run!"

Dr. Dou’s sweat drops slipped from the corners of Dodd’s temple. His face was twisted with fear and pain. He swallowed the air with a big mouth. Now, the oxygen in the mouth seems to be unable to support his consumption. He is slowly suffocating.

"I give you a chance..." Cervantes smiled brighter, "You can continue running, I will give you a chance, will you continue running? Hmm?"

Dodd closed his eyes in pain. The voice behind him seemed to lead him into the bottomless abyss. He couldn't listen, he couldn't listen!

Cervantes's Long Wei hasn't squeezed away, but he wondered and asked: "Why not run? Why close your eyes? Look at your eyes, your eyes are the way out of the city! I tell you In order to play this game with you, there are no city guards and no guards in front... but why don’t you run away?"

"As before--" Cervantes squeezed the sentence from between the teeth, "Go ahead?"

boom! boom! boom! boom--

This was Dodd's heartbeat, and after he closed his eyes, he heard more and more clearly.

Sounds louder than the drum of war, because this is a heartbeat of despair, and this is the manifestation of fear.

"No, I can't..."

Dodd knows very well that the black dragon behind him is teasing himself, he wants to get pleasure by teasing himself!

"Master Lord..."

Dodd wept bitterly and begged: "Please, please kill me! Kill me to atone for those people..."

Cervantes frowned, complaining: "What's the matter with you? It's not fun at all?"

"Please kill me, please kill me..." Dodd didn't say much, begging.

"Why am I killing you?" Cervantes asked, somewhat puzzled.

After pretending to sigh, a blackish smile appeared on Black Dragon's face: "Did you know? We have the ability to heal this plague-not relying on divine skills or relying on the power of gods! So ah, this time your sneak attack is useless!"

Dodd froze, even forgot to continue to plead.

"No... impossible!"

At this moment, Dodd's face was distorted, and he suddenly exploded into a powerful force, turning back and roaring: "Gee--"

The voice stopped abruptly, because he saw the smiling face of Heilong.

"Go on!" Cervantes smiled broadly, "I'm still waiting for you to say that person, or the names of those people!"

He knew from the man's previous performance that the action was so clumsy and mechanical, just like step by step according to what plan, and he didn't know the flexibility at all.

Fishing law enforcement is really cool, especially if there is no cost at all, this fish hooks itself.

"No, impossible..."

Dodd's lips were trembling, and he looked at Cervantes with fear in his eyes, "This plague was carefully improved by us. You cannot cure them! Impossible!"

"Why are you so determined?" Cervantes' warm fingers did not know when he had touched Dodd's back neck.

Dodd's body stiffened and immediately reacted, but at this moment, Cervantes's face instantly became cruel, "Let me see!"

The legs were kicked, and the sound of the bones being broken was not heard. Dodd was already kneeling on the ground, and the bones below the knees were crushed.

Heilong pinched the mage's back neck, lifted his hair, and saw the tattoo on the back of the mage's neck.

Suddenly, he smiled again!

"Aha, I knew it was you!" Cervantes smiled, no surprise, "Dragon Hunter!"

But then, there was some confusion on his face again, "Dragon Hunting Order, Dragon Hunting Order, I remember that I have no hatred with you? Why do you want to kill me? Oh, not just me, Why do you hunt giant dragons? No, not so much as hunt giant dragons... why don’t you hunt dragons? I really want you to answer...but I also know that you It's'unanswerable', right?"

Hearing the words of the Black Dragon, Dod froze for a moment, and then his eyes lit up again, and joy suddenly flowed from the bottom of his heart, his mouth opened, but... but there was no sound, then, like falling into the ice cave .

"You are stupid..." Cervantes laughed again.

He smiled happily, and joy bloomed in his heart, approaching Dodd's ear, and said softly: "If you die, how should I vent my anger? Although I hate Ziegler, I also wronged him, I’m not afraid to be a dragon I don’t dare to be. Since I did, then I must be responsible..."

"I tell you, Ziegler was calculated by you and you are in a bad mood. Although you are not behind the scenes, you are also an executor anyway, even if you throw it to the red dragon, even if you fulfill your promise Now!"

Fear and despair poured from Dodd's ears into the brain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Those words have become the ``motivation'' that keeps his heart rate increasing.

He blushed, but he couldn't say a word, only to blame.

no no! Do not……

This should not be the case! This should not be the case!

Dodd sat paralyzed on the ground, a painful moan gushed from his throat, his eyes kept dodge, unable to focus his attention on the black dragon's face.

Cervantes had let go of his hand, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, and leaned into Dodd's ear again-

"Oh, I forgot to say..." Black Dragon's eyes narrowed and his mouth widened, "I, caught you!"

"Hah...ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooar..."

Can no longer restrain the fear inside, the tears continued to fall from the corners of Dodd's eyes, underneath...wet, and exuded a bad smell.