Abe the Wizard

Bartoli waved his hand, and a wall of fire appeared among the little devil. The little devil began to scream loudly, but it was strange that these most timid **** creatures seemed to be fearless at this moment, even if the fire kept burning. The screams did not stop moving forward.

The arc excited by Abel's "charge bomb" spell constantly rushed towards the little devil, and the dark golden fighting filaments in front of the winning sword in the left hand continued to harvest the little devil's life.

But he also found anomalies. These little demon are crazy, they are really crazy. Their target is only Bartoli. The killing of their companions seems to have no effect on them, no panic, no escape.

The little devil stepped on the companion's body and rushed forward into the arc and the wall of fire. They were anaemic, and they instantly emptied life between the fire and electricity, and Abel's summons also rushed into the little devil group. And start the slaughter.

Because Bartoli had become Abel's covenant at this time, her wall of fire did not hurt Abel's summons, which was the role of regular power.

Soon all these little demons fell down. The fourth floor of the entire dungeon only had the sound of a burning fire wall. Abel's consciousness unfolded, and there was no sign of life. It seems that all the little demons on this floor have just come over.

Abel glanced at Bartoli questioningly, and Bartoli shook his head in confusion, this was the first time she saw this.

As he reached the stairs on the third floor, Abel did not let Bartoli walk in front, but he entered the third floor first. This time there was nothing unusual and everything was very quiet.

However, Abel still lined up all the summons in a battle formation and was ready to fight at this time. At this time, Bartoli also embarked on the third floor and immediately heard the roar of the little devil. The entire third floor was originally very Small, Abel has cleared most of the space.

Although there were only more than forty little demons rushing out, they were red-eyed and rushed to Abel's battle line madly and fearlessly. Whether it was Abel's 'charge bomb' arc or Bartoli's fire wall could not. Stop them from moving forward.

When more than forty little demons fell to the ground, Abel looked at Bartoli and said, "You have a curse. If this curse is targeted at all **** creatures, other kinds of **** will appear on the next layer. Creatures participate in the team that blocks us! "

"Is this the price of betraying hell, even if **** has abandoned it, **** still leaves the seeds of intolerance!" Bartoli's eyes were full of unwillingness. She thought she had got rid of the restraint of hell, but the reality is So cruel.

"It's okay, there are not many **** creatures on the first and second floors, and we can be clear!" Abel said confidently.

"Master, once you leave the dungeon and reach the plains, there are endless **** creatures there. At that time, the power of the curse will bring all the **** creatures. Please give me up here, let me die here, I Maybe it is an ominous person. I have lived long enough to not affect my master any more! "Bartoli's mood has gone up and down, and she seems to have looked down on life and death, she bowed to Abel.

"Plain!" Abel whispered with a strange expression: "You can rest assured that leaving this forgotten tower, we will be safe. If it weren't for a companion waiting outside the tower, I can take you directly through the city to send the scroll back In Camp Roger! "

"It turns out that you have the trainer's urban teleporter, and I'm relieved!" Bartoli's expression relaxed, she knew the role of the urban teleporter, as long as she could return to Roger's camp, where all was there All the **** creatures in the blood wasteland came to besiege, and she was not afraid, because the levels of those **** creatures were too low to even break her defense.

Abel found that Bartoli's curse was simply a weapon for **** creatures. Instead of searching, all **** creatures in the first dungeon would rush out, find her and attack her.

All Abel had to do was set up a battlefield, wait for the **** creatures to come, and kill all those **** creatures that rushed in with a rush.

When Abel came out of the Tower of Oblivion, he was greeted by a flying chant of Fei Yan, and when Bartoli appeared, a black breath appeared in the sky. This black breath stayed in Bartoli's Above the head, the black breath of dozens of meters seems to be constantly transmitting information.

Abel could almost feel that the entire black wasteland was deeply malicious to Bartoli, and this black breath was the manifestation of this maliciousness.

"Let's go, it's not safe here!" Abel said, feeling busy.

He was trying to open the "Town Teleport Scroll", but found that this area seemed to be locked. Under the influence of the black atmosphere, the "Town Teleport Scroll" prompt was unavailable!

"This is the rhythm of hunting and fleeing!" He shook his head. Hell was really cruel to the defectors. If it didn't have some backhand, this meant to play them directly.

During this short delay, Abel had heard the earth tremble, and it seemed that countless **** creatures were rushing here, in all directions, everywhere.

At this time Abel had seen a large group of **** creatures appear, flying in the sky were blood clouds like red clouds, and the night clan, beasts and sharp-blade monsters on the ground rushed towards them like a galloping horse.

It would be a big trouble to be surrounded by these seemingly boundless **** creatures, and Abel quickly summoned all the summons together.

He used the Space Beast Ring to enclose five ghost guardian knights, five ghost wolves, poisonous flower vines, oak wise men and black wind. When receiving Bartoli, there was trouble again, and Bartoli's head was over It seems that the black atmosphere has the function of space locking, and it cannot be put into the space animal ring.

"Fei Yan, come!" Alberta shouted, and Fei Yan immediately approached him low.

Abel didn't care too much at this time. He grabbed Bartoli's arm with one hand and forced his legs. The man had already got off the ground and just landed on Fei Yan's back. Then he pressed his hand slightly and threw Bartoli behind him. .

If Bartoli is really a human wizard, it is estimated that Bartoli's arm will be injured in these few times, but she is still a body up to dark gold. When Abel threw her behind, she already hugged Abel's waist.

Fei Yan didn't like one more Bartoli. He twisted twice in the air and tapped Abel to be honest, but when he saw the dense **** creatures on the ground, he couldn't help it. Here comes the interest again.

After Fei Yan's habitual dragon chant, a large amount of fire elements began to be contained in his mouth, and he spit a white fireball in his mouth to the ground.

The white fireball flew into the place where the ground **** creatures were most concentrated. The white fireball exploded silently and turned into a white flame, turning all the **** creatures with a radius of ten meters into ashes.

At this time, Bartoli's face behind Abel was horrified. She was a wizard who controlled the flames. Of course, she understood the power of the flames to become white. The master's flying ride was so powerful that it exceeded her imagination. .

In the dark world, except for the legend, there was no dragon, so Bartoli did not recognize this powerful pseudo-dragon when she first saw Feiyan. It wasn't until Feiyan's power began to know how terrible it was.

There are white fireballs rushing to the ground continuously, and then a sea of ​​fire is formed. If the **** creatures on the ground still have sages, especially creatures such as the sharp-blade demon, they will never just follow Feiyan's body and wait It's attacking.

Abel also did not urge Feiyan. Feiyan has just been promoted and needs a lot of practice opportunities to master the newly acquired abilities. Now such a good opportunity can be put in front of him, which will allow Feiyan to practice new abilities and make him more 'soul Pharmacy '.

More than thirty white fireballs brought the souls of thousands of **** creatures to Abel, and Fei Yan also sat high on his neck and issued a dragon chant against the **** creatures on the ground, his body facing the direction of Camp Rog. Fly away.

Maybe let Abel go by himself and go back to Roger's camp through the underpass in the dark forest, but Feiyan doesn't need it. Its natural precise positioning ability has locked Roger's camp in his mind.