Dragon Contract God

"A giant wooden puppet with level 7 strength appeared in front of it. It has the ability to regenerate broken limbs. It has amazing destructive power. Please solve it as soon as possible!" The gray little rabbit seriously announced the situation of the enemy ahead.

The giant wooden puppet is like the metamorphosis magic cast by the metamorphic stone. It is transformed by transfiguring the magic wood carving made by the enchanter. The difference is that this kind of wooden giant does not need to be controlled by the magician, and has a certain weak intelligence. Able to listen to simple commands to carry out actions.

The giant wooden puppet in front of him already possessed high-level strength, and Moller immediately ordered to the servant wearing a silver mask, "Scott, use your wire glove to cut this giant wooden puppet!"

To deal with this kind of behemoth, Scott's wire glove with terrifying cutting power should have a good effect, Moller guessed, and sure enough, after Scott jumped onto the roof, the glove attached to the wire was on the ground. A tree trunk of the giant wooden puppet was twisted on the arm, and the whole person was swung forward by the wire.

The strength of the glove and Scott's own weight gave the metal wire a strong cutting force. With a "click", the giant wooden puppet's one-meter-thick trunk arm broke off.However, the giant wooden puppet gave a strange roar, and many new branches grew from the broken arm, and frantically whipped towards Scott.

Because the attacks were too dense, Scott had to dodge several times in embarrassment, and then finally found a chance, wrapped the metal wire of the glove around the trunk of the giant wooden puppet, pulled hard, and with the force of cutting its trunk, Swing far out of attack range.

The trunk was cut by wire, and the head and half of the shoulders of the entire giant wooden puppet were lost. Even if it was a product of deformation, the head is not the fatal point, but after the main structure is destroyed, it can no longer function. The giant wooden puppet lost its vitality and slowly fell to the ground like a felled tree.

After falling to the ground, the giant wooden puppet shrunk rapidly, and turned into a two-foot-long treant wooden sculpture that was broken in two. At this moment, there were rumbling heavy footsteps in front of it, as if there were more than one giant wooden puppet. The puppet is coming.

"There are three giant wooden puppets ahead..." Gray Rabbit's announcement confirmed Moller's guess, which made him look a little ugly. Although it seems easy for Scott to deal with a giant wooden puppet just now, but that is It was done with the extreme speed of a high-level expert and the terrifying cutting force of the wire glove. It would be impossible for others to solve it so easily. At this time, Scott was standing next to Moller and was panting uncontrollably. His stamina has been exhausted, so it would be nice to be able to deal with one giant wooden puppet in such a state, but should he and Rex deal with one of the remaining two?

Mole was thinking about it, when the gray rabbit on his shoulder began to announce again: "Mr. Mole, please pay attention, there is an escaped city lord's guard coming over ahead, a low-level magic warrior, catch him!" Not only is he a great achievement, but he also has a magic scroll on his body, which can help you solve the predicament in front of you."

As soon as the Gray Rabbit finished speaking, someone appeared in front of Mole within the range of perception. He seemed to be fleeing from the area wrecked by the giant wooden puppets. He was running in the alley in a panic. Soon we will meet them in this street.

However, to Mole's surprise, the man ran halfway, and when he was seven or eighty meters away from Mole and the others, he suddenly stopped and turned to the other side.

"Quite alert!" Moller squinted his eyes, released a puppet spider, and brought back a struggling young man in his 20s in less than half a minute.

"Is he the commander of the north of the city?" Mo Le asked the gray rabbit.

After a few seconds of silence, Gray Rabbit said in a thick baritone voice: "Yes, he failed the trust of the acting city lord."

The young man has light white hair and yellow-green eyes. He seems to know the gray rabbit, and argues in horror: "Rob, I didn't...you can't...you can't blame me! You didn't face the battlefield, you didn't see the blood... ...Those people died without even humming...they died—”

The young man's hysterical speech stopped abruptly, because Moller's spider puppet shot a poisonous arrow with paralyzing neurotoxin into his arm, and in a blink of an eye he froze on the ground, unable to speak. It can't come out, only a pair of eyeballs, shining with horror.

"Is it this?"

Mo Le held a magic scroll with a silver and white pattern and asked Gray Rabbit. The young man was once trusted by the acting city lord William and entrusted him with the defense of a city wall. Naturally, he had a lot of good things on him, but at this time that The three giant wooden puppets had already appeared, and he didn't have time to take a closer look. He just took out the magic scroll mentioned by Gray Rabbit first.

"Yes, please drip your own blood on it, so that you can freely use the power of the ninth-level magic contained in the magic scroll."

"What kind of 9th-level magic?" Moller asked. Although the three giant wooden puppets had already approached, he still didn't rush to use this scroll. Instead, he let Scott meet the first one. At the same time, he released the injured and lame black-footed mountain bear Tucker, letting him spit magic bullets and help Rex attack Scott, and he took the opportunity to ask for clarification.

Gray Rabbit said: "This is a 9th-order scroll that contains the power of lightning. After being activated, it can be condensed into a lightning armor and a thunder sword. The lightning armor will give you powerful defense and super speed, and the thunder sword will With terrifying destructive power, even a low-level magician can use this scroll to have the strength of a ninth-level magic warrior in a short time!"

"Is there any backlash, restrictions or something like that?" The scroll worked so well that Mo Le couldn't believe it easily.

Gray Rabbit said seriously: "The power comes from the scroll, and there will be no backlash against the user. It's just that the scroll doesn't last long, only 3 minutes."

Consume a precious 9th-order scroll to experience the feeling of being a strong person for 3 minutes. The person who designed this scroll is a real rich man, and it is quite luxurious!However, such a defect just dispelled Moller's doubts. Seeing that Scott was about to be submerged in the jungle of giant wooden puppets, the injured Tucker and Rex, who only had an intermediate level 4, were obviously not strong enough to stop the three puppets. The giant wooden puppet was approaching, so he no longer hesitated, pierced his fingertips, and activated the scroll with blood according to the gray rabbit's instructions.

All of a sudden, Mole felt that there was a very huge energy in the scroll that was connected to him along the bloodline, and the light in front of his eyes burst into flames. After a burst of lightning, a pair of armor composed of pure lightning power condensed on the surface of his body. , and in his right hand is a three-foot silver-white sword with purple in it, which is also composed of extremely solid lightning power.

Mole found it very novel that the violent thunder and lightning could form a physical combat weapon. At the same time, he also realized that this huge energy brought him an unparalleled sense of power. It felt like he had suddenly recovered the body of a dragon. Full of explosive power.

At this time, Scott was just blown away by the new branches of the giant wooden puppet, and the giant wooden puppet stepped towards Mole with a big stride, as if it wanted to trample him to death. The person leaped over like a flashing cannonball, waved the thunder sword in his hand, and a thunderbolt sounded in the air, and there was a scorched black mark on the giant wooden puppet, and then it was divided into two halves along this mark and fell to both sides .

A giant wooden puppet with a strength of level 7 was cut in half by a single sword!Feeling the joy of using power without any hindrance, Mole couldn't restrain his excitement, and then swished two swords in succession, and easily eliminated the other two giant wooden puppets.

However, at this moment, Mole's face suddenly changed, because a group of dark clouds flickering with electricity had condensed above his head, crackling small lightning fell from the dark clouds, injected into his lightning armor, and continued to grow. The power of the Thunder Sword.

Although the lightning in the dark cloud didn't hurt him at all, Mole was very angry, and slapped the gray rabbit floating above his shoulder away: "How dare you bully me? What is this!"

The gray rabbit was as powerless as a feather, and after being slapped by Mole for a few meters, it rolled and stopped, and the serious baritone sounded again: "This is the process of absorbing the power of lightning from the environment, you don't need to Don't worry, it won't affect your battle."

"Stop pretending!" Mo Le scolded angrily, "Having this on your head as a signboard is equivalent to telling all the enemies to come and besiege me quickly! Why didn't you say it in advance?"

"Using this precious ninth-order scroll naturally has to shoulder the responsibility of fighting. Sir, you will be rewarded for your efforts."

The voice of the gray rabbit was still calm and calm, and Mole was so angry that he wanted to cut it with the sword of thunder, but the gray rabbit said again: "Mr. Mole, you still need me to report the situation on the battlefield, please don't do meaningless things!" Attack, now there is an 8th-level magician and two 7th-level magic warriors rushing over, and another 7th-level magic archer is also showing signs of moving here. Please follow my guidance as soon as possible and go to a place that is conducive to your battle. "

Annoyed, Moller quickly told Rex to find a nearby place to hide through mental power contact, and then called Scott to the place pointed by the gray rabbit—it was a wood processing factory located hundreds of meters away. With complex terrain and a lot of fuel, it was just the right battlefield for Moller. As soon as he arrived, he asked Scott to hide in the dark to prepare for a sneak attack, while he set fires everywhere so that he could use the flames and thick smoke to disturb his enemies.

The gray rabbit lingered, and said as if deliberately making Mole unhappy, "By the way, that magician is from the 8th-level soul sect, who can drive a 7th-level phantom beast, and is good at using the mind ray to freeze the enemy's thinking. So don't be hit by the white light flying out of his hand."

"md!" Mo Le cursed secretly with an ugly face. He had already seen a white-robed mage riding a flying leopard phantom beast coming from the sky, and he must be the eighth-level mage of the Soul Sect.Soul send mages are notoriously difficult at advanced levels, and he only has less than 8 minutes of 3 magic warriors to do it. How can we fight this battle?

Although his heart was full of complaints, when the real enemy approached, Mo Le calmed down, his eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent. The battlefield is a place where you live and die. At this time, you must get rid of distracting thoughts and go all out to win. Chance!

The white-robed magician riding the phantom beast cast his eyes on Mole from a long distance, and it immediately made him feel as if he was in the Erlun Forest when he was still a child and was watched by the pure-blooded dragon Iglas Just like that, a heartfelt fear hit his heart.

"This is staring at fear, hurry up and strengthen your mind, don't be affected by it!" The gray rabbit yelled, but just halfway through its words, Mole's figure turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the white-robed magician.

The power of the ninth-level magic warrior made Mole's speed unimaginably fast, and the distance of hundreds of meters was reached in the blink of an eye. He clearly saw that the white-robed magician was a short, thin old man in his 9s with pale blond hair.The old man seemed a little surprised that he was able to get rid of the influence of the fearful gaze so quickly, but just as he was about to strike at him with a sword, he saw a strange purple light in the old man's eyes.