I Don’t Love Warlock

Austarian also gave a wry smile. Ither Disel puts chasing in his mouth, and he has always kept it in his heart, and now he feels equally at a loss.

"The goal has always been there, how can you lose it? As long as you don't despair in your heart and move forward firmly, even if you fail in the end, you will still gain a lot on the way to chase the goal." A gorgeously dressed old man walked away slowly. come.

Itherdisel and Ostarian are both people with backgrounds, and naturally they have seen the Great Master from a distance, and stood up respectfully and said: "I have seen the Great Master."

The master nodded, pondered for a moment and asked, "Since he is a friend, can you tell me what kind of person he is?"

Itherdisl and Ostarian looked at each other and thought about it for a while and said: "More easy-going, not broad-minded, but not narrow-minded. In addition, he is cautious and empathetic. Of course, the most important point is that he is A genius."

The overlord nodded thoughtfully, looked at the hands held tightly by Ither Disel and Ostarian, suddenly smiled and said, "Do you need me to certify your marriage?"

Itherdisl and Ostarian were stunned together.

This meaning is equivalent to Leo getting married at the sixth level, and the Speaker of the Disaster Council personally witnessed the marriage for him. It is absolutely significant to the two people, Isedisel and Ostarian, and the family behind them.

"Of course, of course I do!" Itherdisl and Ostarian did not hesitate at all, and excitedly agreed. Although they also understand that this is because the lord is looking at Leo's face, what about it?

"I owe two requests anyway, and I owe one more." Ither Disel thought to herself in her heart.

...

The city of ice crown.

Di Lisa was holding a giant axe and split the head of a sixth-level demon with one axe, but she was surrounded by four demon tribes who were not inferior to her. One of them was grasped by a demon claw. In the vest, the sharp claws were about to take away her heart.

At this moment, a dim light flashed, and the arm was instantly shattered.

"Teacher..." Di Lisa naturally knew who rescued her. With a bite of her teeth, the pitch-black war energy surged wildly, her two-handed battle axe rolled up a whirlwind of death, and fought fiercely with the remaining three demon races around her. Together.

Di Lisa's battle was just a small spot outside the Icecrown City. There are dozens of eighth-level demon clan, hundreds of seventh-level demon clan, thousands of sixth-level demon clan, and tens of thousands of fifth-level demon clan, and four-level demon clan with 100,000 calculations. The demons, one million three-level, ten million two-level, and one hundred million first-level demon clan, made the human high-level people have to go all out and take it seriously.

Although this is just a stray demon king and his subordinates, the huge number of humans has allowed the force of the demon king to develop rapidly, slaughtering the ice cap in just half a month. The empire has hundreds of millions of civilians, allowing his army to reach its full strength, and it can be replenished at all times.

"Not good!" At this moment, Dellaron's face changed in the distance, and suddenly a circle of thunder shot out.

A hundred meters away, the three Li Mozu suddenly increased their breath, suddenly violent from the countless corpses, and rushed to an old man covered in gorgeous armor.

"No!!!" At this moment, the powerhouse belonging to the Icecrown Empire almost sensed this scene no matter where they were on the battlefield, and shouted in grief and indignation.

But everything was too late. Three eighth-level monsters lurked in sneak attacks. Although the supreme leader of the Icecrown Empire and the great Icecrown Emperor possessed powerful strength, infinite weapons, and fierce combat skills, they still couldn’t resist. An eighth-level fiend torn apart.

"The Great... The Great has fallen!" A marshal looked up to the sky and screamed.

The battlefield was silent for a few seconds. The next moment, the generals and soldiers of the Icecrown Empire burst out with the strongest hatred and anger, desperately killing the Li Mozu, but their hearts have sunk.

"What's the use of killing? It won't be long before the demon king who hides will create a new batch. As long as the flesh and blood are enough, they can't kill them at all."

Whether it is the generals and soldiers of the Icecrown Empire, or the high-level members of the Disaster Council, or even the demigod Proudmoore, a sense of helplessness surges in the bottom of my heart.

The King of Li Devil was too cunning, and he did not show his head. The key point is that there are too many ordinary humans, which are endless materials for the Li Mozu, and no matter how many Li Mozu killed in battle, it is useless.

"The **** Thunder Demon and Yin Meizu, taking advantage of the opportunity of the King of Demon to slaughter the Icecrown Empire, suddenly tore up the agreement and sent the strong to counterattack, causing most of the high-level members of the parliament to be contained in the east. Otherwise, if all the strong came to Qi, there should be a chance to surrender all the Li Demon races, and then find the Li Demon King." Delaron gritted his teeth in the clouds and flew to Proudmoore's side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Well, it doesn't make sense to say this. If you can't find a way to deal with the Li Demon Race, and wait for the Confusion Heart Race to be destroyed, do you think it makes sense to kill a Li Demon King? "Proudmoore is holding the spear of revenge, sweeping his eyes across the battlefield, looking for the trace of the Demon King.

"But the problem now is that we can't find the fierce demon king, we can't kill it even if we want to kill it." Delaron was also helpless.

Proudmoore was silent for a while, and solemnly said: "If the Demon Clan destroys the Heart-Faced Clan, and the original Demon Clan rushed to our Human Clan with other demon, then implement the final plan and keep the seeds away from this area. There are too many of them, and it only takes a short time for an eighth-level fiend to reach the peak of strength. This kind of terrifying ability is indeed difficult to deal with.

"You are a demigod, you have already killed a demigod-level alien beast, is there no way to do it?" Delaron asked helplessly.

"Too many, and they are very scattered. Even if I use the Demigod Realm to kill a large area at once, it won’t hurt the whole Limo Race, and it will quickly recover. And my Demigod Realm It’s not infinite, and it’s impossible to kill all the fiendish demons. The only way now is to find the original fiendish to kill to resolve this crisis. You help me take care of Dilitha, I’m going to rush now. Heart Race, try to find the original..." Proudmoore solemnly told Delaron, as he was about to leave, the change suddenly happened.

The entire battlefield seemed to stagnate for a while, and then all the Li Mozu fiercely fighting against the human race suddenly seemed to be drawn away from their souls and all their vitality, and fell to the ground one by one. At this moment, it is impossible to calculate how many human warriors and warlocks escaped. After losing the opponent, countless Terran soldiers held weapons blankly, perhaps not knowing what happened, but the senior leaders of Terran immediately guessed the reason.