Law of the Devil

In front of the road, a magician covered in a black robe was quietly floating in the sky, his face was hidden in a tall hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly. At the same time, he held a magic wand in his hand, which made Du Wei feel chills What's more, the wand was not made of any kind of wood, but a joint of various strange white bones, and I don't know what kind of monster's bones it was made of!

In the entire continent, there are only necromancers who use bones as magic wands! Undead black magic is the most mysterious and terrifying, and its lethality and weirdness are far higher than other types of magic. It's just that cultivation is extremely difficult, and it has always been considered to have some evil breath. This magician is holding a white bone wand, floating quietly in the air, and the large black mage robe is fluttering in the wind, which is quite ghostly!

What makes Du Wei more helpless is that it is on the road. There are actually ambushes! Two fine horses stood in the middle of the road, the horse on the left was empty, obviously it was the mount of the black mage, and on the horse on the right, a knight in silver armor sat on the horse, and the white silver armor was covered with cloth. It is full of gorgeous patterns, and it looks extraordinary at first glance. It holds a slender silver long sword in its hand. As a knight, it is already rare to use such a slender weapon that is extremely unfavorable for riding a horse. Looking far away, Du Wei could feel the biting cold air emanating from the sword! Du Wei just glanced at it, and felt that his mental power seemed to be forced back by a sharp ice and snow, and his whole body was slapped with a cleverness, as if being poured on the head by a bucket of snow water!

What a powerful weapon blessed with earth magic! Although Du Wei has seen many magical weapons. But none of them can compare to the sword in front of me! The magic power on the sword's edge fluctuates, and even a magician like Du Wei cannot use magic to detect it! Compare it with this sword. Those magically blessed weapons that I have seen are nothing like rubbish!

This long sword. There is also a strange faint pattern on the sword edge, and the pattern is round and round, exuding a cold air visible to the naked eye, as if shrouded in a layer of finely divided ice!

This family didn't even cover their faces. It was obvious that they were powerful and relied on their identities. I disdain the kind of strong man who hides his head and shows his tail! He looked about forty years old, with a thin face. He is quite handsome with a high nose bridge, but the evil look in his eyes is too serious. He is holding a slender long sword in his broad hand, sitting on a horse, with two extremely neatly trimmed beards on his thin lips, watching Prince Chen and Du Wei, his voice came softly: "Your Highness, long time no see."

Prince Chen had already calmed down at this moment, and patted his robe that was covered in dust just now. With a faint smile: "I never thought my brother would be so impatient to invite you out! Dear Lord Rodriguez! Do you want to participate in the struggle between me and my brother?"

The silver-armored knight named Rodriguez's face was as calm as water, and his eyes were neither arrogant nor impetuous. He nodded slowly: "I promised His Royal Highness that I will help him with three things in this life. Today is The second. His request. I can't refuse."

As for Du Wei, when he heard Prince Chen shout out the name "Rodriguez", his heart shuddered!

He used to get along with Hussein every day during those days on the Luolin Plain. He once had a sudden whim and asked Hussein a question: With his current paladin level, I am afraid that he is in the warrior class. Already the first person in the mainland?

At that time, Hussein pondered for a while, and told Du Wei an answer: If there is any warrior on this continent who can threaten me. Then there is a guy named Rodriguez!

When Du Wei heard the name at this moment, the situation about this Rodriguez that Hussein had told him immediately appeared in his mind.

Rodriguez, forty-six years old, knight of the ninth rank—but that was six years ago. Speaking of this guy, even Hussein sighed about this guy, thinking that this guy is really weird and unpredictable.

This person is withdrawn by nature and has always been alone. I have never heard of him having any friends. And his experience is also very strange, this person is said to be from an ancient aristocratic family with a poor family background. He started practicing martial arts at the age of ten, but he didn't until he was thirty-five. Only barely obtained the level of the third-level knight. Third class knight. It's a low-level warrior, and ordinary people get a third-level warrior. As long as the qualifications are slightly better. It only takes three to five years to practice, but it took him a full twenty-five years to barely pass the assessment of the Knights Association.

According to this, this guy's martial arts talent may not even be considered "ordinary", it can only be said to be inferior!

But after that, he was out of control! from thirty five

After obtaining the third-level knight level at the age of 3, he practiced hard for three years, and he jumped from the third level to the eighth level in three years! Finally, when I was forty years old. Won the title of the ninth-level knight!

If it wasn't for Hussein's appearance, he might be the most special genius in the mainland for decades!

It took fifteen years to reach the third level, but it only took five years to go from the third level to the ninth level, such a speed. It's really hard to understand.

The most rare thing is that he has in his hand an Excalibur, one of the three most powerful weapons recognized on the mainland!

Beauty under the moon!

This is said to be an artifact, the legendary sword left in the world during the battle of the gods! Unparalleled sharpness and terrifying power, coupled with his unique Frost Dou Qi, when he used this divine sword to perform his unique move "Moon Frost Sigh", it was really howling, the power is unimaginable!

At that time, Hussein said this: "When he appeared for the last time six years ago, he was still at the ninth level, but it is hard to guarantee that he has not made a breakthrough in these six years! On the mainland. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers, not every master has If you are interested, you will go to what kind of knight level is assessed by the Knights Association! Especially this kind of peerless powerhouse, do you think he will go to the Knights Association. Will he accept the assessment like those ordinary people? As for my so-called strongest knight, or Most of these statements about being the most promising holy knight were blown out by the gods in the temple to help me boast. After all, I used to be a holy knight. The holy knights needed a banner, so they had to lift me up."

Most importantly, Hussein added a special sentence: "Even if Rodriguez has not made a breakthrough in the past six years, he is still a ninth-level knight, but relying on the artifact of Beauty under the Moon in his hand, even if he meets me , and also has a lot of strength! If he has already advanced to become a paladin...even if it is me, if I don't have a weapon that can match the beauty of the moon, I am afraid that I am not his opponent."

I remember that when talking about the "Beauty under the Moon", Hussein seemed to be particularly ironic about Du Wei: "That is a real ancient sword. A real artifact. It is comparable to your tattered king's sword. It's completely different!" A strong man whose strength is almost comparable to Hussein. Plus an undead black mage with unknown strength...

Du Wei glanced at Prince Chen, both of them smiled wryly.

"My Highness. Can you still laugh now?" Du Wei sighed, "I don't think you have any backhands at all? If you really don't, I'm afraid we will die here today."

Du Wei clearly saw a trace of composure in His Highness's eyes, not at all like the appearance when facing the Excalibur in the hands of a strong man like Rodriguez.

Prince Chen looked at Du Wei and sighed: "Leave Rodriguez to me, that black mage will depend on you! As long as you persist for a while, the guards of the nearby dungeons will feel the ground."

The battle begins! At the moment of life and death, Du Wei did not dare to neglect. Although the face of the black magician floating in the sky could not be seen clearly under the robe, Du Wei could feel that the other party's eyes seemed to have looked at him thoroughly!

"Very good magic power." A dry voice came from the sky. The voice was like the weird sound quality that people want to cough but can't cough out. With a hint of appreciation: "Oh, you are wearing the robe of a magician. Your magic power is very good. I like an opponent like you very much. As long as I kill you and extract your soul, I can refine a powerful undead demon." I love it! Hahahaha..."

talking. Above his white bone wand, a cloud of white smoke drifted out soundlessly. The smoke lingered in the air and gradually solidified. It turned out to be a huge bone dragon!

Du Wei sighed.

To be able to summon a bone dragon, this dark magician must be at least level eight! Another great magician!

The black magician swung forward and stood on the back of the bone dragon. The bone dragon opened its mouth and let out a dragon's roar!

Just now, when the other party summoned the bone dragon, Du Wei had already taken out the burden from his arms, stuffed a few more scrolls in his sleeves, and in his hand he still had a ring made of colorful stones that stored enough magic power. According to what Gargamel said, at least in the competition of magic power, he may not necessarily fall behind! Moreover, there is a Semel behind him! Semel and himself are living and dying together, and they will never watch themselves being killed. .