Chapter 13: Forbidden Magic, Thunderstorm!
"Master, Master Rollin, you, how are you, there should be no problem, Master Rollin, roar roar ......"
The skull didn't say that it was okay, so shouting and screaming, Rollin's last bit of strength seemed to be exhausted in this gong-like sound, and a large stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, his body shook, and then fell to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Master, Master Rollin, Woo Roar, don't scare me, Woo Roar Roar ......" The skull Blanc flew towards Rollin who fell to the ground with a hint of crying in his voice.
"Plop!"
When Luo Lin's body fell to the ground softly, on the other side, the donkey's little black figure couldn't help but fall to the ground with a thud, and the two big eyes rolled over, and there was no anger in the slightest!
Man dies and beast dies!
The Warcraft that signs the soul contract with the master, when the master dies, the Warcraft will also die, this is where the powerful binding force of the magic contract lies, therefore, the Warcraft generally will not easily sign a soul contract with humans, once signed, it is necessary to obey the master unreservedly, otherwise, one of the thoughts of the master is to let it fly away!
"Plop!", "Plop!", "Plop!", ......
In addition to the donkey Xiao Hei, Luo Lin's undead subordinates are also like dumplings all turned over and fell, and their eyes couldn't help but show a confused look, although they will not be like the Demon Beast donkey Xiao Hei, the master died, and he died immediately, but after the death of the master, they who have a close connection with the master's soul will also be damaged to a certain extent.
Moreover, these undead who suddenly lost their owners, just like those kittens and dogs, suddenly left the shelter of their owners, and after a long time, due to various reasons such as unadaptability, the probability of death is not small, and only those undead who are very adaptable can survive independently.
"Roar ......"
After Luo Lin fell, his undead men all lost their combat effectiveness and turned over and fell, and the purple-veined wolf kings of Mosul and the dark moon white tiger undead who were fighting against him couldn't help but roar again and again, looking at their opponents with some doubts, and stood there for a moment not knowing what to do.
"Hahaha...... Rollin is dead, is Rollin finally dead, haha...... My apprentice Oliver, Master has finally avenged you, I hope your soul can rest in peace...... Seth Black, well done, well done, I will definitely give you credit in front of the Pope when I return to the Dark Alliance!" Mosul saw the scene in front of him, and the fear that he had almost been hit and killed by the skull Blanc had long since disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of joy!
"Your Highness Mosul, go, hurry up, the Holy Domain powerhouse of the Bright Alliance will arrive soon, and it's really too late to leave!"
For Mosul's crazy laughter, Aqina and Seth Black couldn't help but frown secretly, it seems that this Luo Lin has been imprinted in Mosul's heart, and the other party has become his obsession, His Royal Highness Mosul, who has always been calm and dignified, is now like crazy, but now is not the time to celebrate, because both of them feel it, and the Holy Realm level powerhouse of the Light Alliance is about to rush over.
"Wait, you two, I'm going to cut off Rollin's head, take it back to the Dark Alliance, and pay tribute to my disciples!" The red-haired Mosul's voice trembled a little at this moment, and he seemed to be crazy and flew towards Rollin.
"Your Highness Mosul, it's too late, we're ......"
However, as soon as the white-robed old man Seth Black said this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and all he didn't think about was flying forward, grabbing Mosul's collar and pulling it back, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.
"Boom!"
Just when Mosul's figure flew a few meters away, he was horrified to see that the place where he was standing suddenly exploded, and a huge pit appeared on the ground in an instant, Mosul couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, if there was no help from Seth Black just now, he would probably be like a gravel on the ground, and he would have disappeared into this world in an instant!
"Your Highness Mosul, go!" Another Sacred Realm level powerhouse, Aqina, pinched Mosul under his armpit, and then the whole person was suspended in the air, and under the flashing of his body one after another, he took Mosul out of a distance of dozens of meters.
After experiencing the danger just now, Mosul also knew that the other party's Sacred Domain powerhouse had arrived, and he didn't dare to insist on taking Luo Lin's head away anymore.
Due to the hurry of leaving, when he left, Mosul only had time to put away the Afflicted Colorful Sky Swallowing Python that was seriously injured again on the nearest one, but he couldn't care about the other undead who were far away from him, and were taken by the strong man of the Holy Realm, Aqina, and fled quickly.
Although he regretted that he did not cut off Rollin's head himself, he was satisfied that the purpose of Mosul's trip had been achieved when Rollin died.
"Hmph, Aqina, Seth Hei, Holy Son of Mosul, why do you have to leave in such a hurry since you are here, the old man hasn't entertained a few people yet!" Suddenly, a sneer with anger sounded, and then a fat old man who looked very 'rich' appeared in a flash.
I saw this fat old man pointing in the direction of Aqina carrying Mosul with one hand, and then several terrifying fluctuations swept away in the direction of Aqina and their escape!
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......
As a series of dazzling purple rays emerged, around the body of Aqina, who was carrying Mosul, a terrifying explosion suddenly rose, and the powerful shock waves generated by the explosions in mid-air were like blooming devil flowers, biting the two people who fled.
The body of the powerhouse of the Sanctuary Domain, Aqina, was suspended in mid-air, but at this moment, he felt that he was in a raging sea of huge waves, and he was a small canoe that could capsize at any time.
Aqina felt like this, and Mosul, who was only a seventh-level necromancer cultivator who was caught under his armpit, was even more unbearable, and every violent explosion made his heart feel as if it was going to be shattered, and after a few explosions, Mosul's mouth and nose were already left with red blood.
"Barbara, you're really getting more and more proficient in this forbidden magic 'thunderstorm', hmph, but I don't have time to fight with you today, otherwise, we can fight for three hundred rounds to see if it's your thunderstorm or my lightsaber is powerful!"
As he spoke, the white-robed old man Seth Black stepped on the void with a big sword in his hand, and came behind Aqina in a few flashes, and after telling the other party to take a step first, the big sword in his hand swung again and again, and slashed out a series of extremely sharp sword qi to meet the purple electric light that flew in! )