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Chapter Seven: Butterfly Dance(1/2)

Despite seeing many big scenes, Froya's laboratory opened Roger's eyes.

The reason is nothing else, it is just the word grand.

The outside of Froya's small camp looked like she and her master and servant were a little crowded, but there were no less than ten rooms inside, which was already very surprised. However, when the door of the laboratory opened, Roger could only open his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

What appeared before him was a huge hall with a radius of 100 meters. The hall was empty and mist was floating. There were many unknown creatures walking in the fog.

Opposite the hall is a long corridor. The huge size of the entire laboratory is beyond Roger's understanding. Roger saw more than ten doors on this corridor alone. Several three-meter-high earth puppets were back and forth in the passage, not knowing what they were busy with. All the rooms were under heavy magical restrictions. Along the way, Roger also discovered more than ten deadly magic traps, but he didn't find them.

This is just the first level.

Furoya's laboratory is divided into three floors, each layer is as high as six meters. Each floor of the laboratory is teleported by a special magic array. In front of the magic array on the first floor, there is a huge, five-meter-high steel golem guarding it.

When following Froya into the teleportation magic circle, the steel golem's red eyes kept staring at Roger, which made the fat man's heart beat wildly. He knew very well how powerful this war machine was! If the hill giant could deal with ten human knights, then the steel golem could also deal with ten hill giants! Those who can make steel golem are master-level magicians and alchemists. The steel golem created is large enough to draw extremely complex and huge magic circles, so they will be attached with various magic protections to immunize most magic. As for physical attacks... The steel golem is not just a name. Steel plates that are more than ten centimeters thick in their bodies can definitely test the strength of the strong.

Froya took Rogge to the third floor directly.

As soon as she came out of the magic circle, Roger met a ghost banshee. The translucent banshee had a beautiful face, and a faint blue fire burned in her eyes. She floated in the air, and she could vaguely see that her upper body was wearing a low-cut and backless evening dress. At least the lower half was a faint mist.

The fat man's heartbeat paused completely for a moment.

The ghost banshee is definitely among the most powerful undead creatures. Her sharp screams can directly pull the creature's soul out of the body. Her ghost form makes her immune to most weapons and low-level magic.

Roger is a necromancer, and of course he knows the horror of the ghost banshee, so when he finds that there are two behind him staring at him, he is almost fainting.

Froya's body shone yellow light, and it gradually faded away like she was sliding on the water. "If you don't hurry up, I won't wait!"

"No!! Wait for me, Your Highness! Your Highness!!!" Roger shouted, trotted all the way and followed.

The two of them came to a gate at the end of the corridor. Froya whispered a few spells and walked forward through the gate out of thin air. Roger gritted his teeth and rushed towards the gate as he lowered his head, thinking that he could only bump into a bag. No matter how fat man was unwilling to stay in the corridor full of ghost banshees!

This gate is actually a space portal. Roger crashed into an extremely huge laboratory. The fat man with his eyes closed felt a soft and fragrant smell on his head, and heard another scream. He immediately felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw that Furoya was knocked to the ground by himself.

Froya is tall, almost the same as Roger. The fat man bent down and rushed hard again. The collision part was extremely soft... Roger dared not think down any longer. Before he could think down, the angry Froya threw the fireball, lightning, negative energy shock wave and other small magic like rain.

In a moment, Roger was killed by more than a dozen magic tricks, and he screamed loudly in pain.

In fact, the fat man with extremely strong mental power has excellent magic resistance, but at this time, Froya must not discover this. Therefore, although he suffered only minor injuries, just hearing the fat man's screams at the top of his lungs, it seemed like an ogre was eating his thighs alive.

After finally getting angry, Fuluya said, "Don't scream so loudly, I know you have nothing to do! Get up and do some serious things!"

The laboratory was shrouded in a green light. A small magic array on the ground was filled with green mist, and hundreds of dead souls rushed east and west in the magic array, struggling desperately, but they could not escape the ban on the magic array.

A strange and terrifying creature was forming in a large magic circle in the center of the laboratory. The creature was struggling in the blue fire, and the souls that were forbidden to bear the burning of the flames and made a crying cry. Rogge was sweating heavily, and the pale undead energy around him was flying around, and he had all his strength.

"The magic power is losing too fast! Slower! Slower!" Fuluya kept pointing around, her guidance attitude was not very good.

"How did you pronounce this spell? Don't your tongue roll?"

"The right hand posture is wrong! What magic symbol are you drawing? Why can't I understand? No wonder you can only summon some skeleton soldiers!"

With a loud bang, the soul in the magic circle could not withstand the burning, and a scream turned into a wisp of smoke. The creature that was about to take shape turned into flying ashes.

Roger sighed. Froya pointed to the magic fountain at the corner of the room, surprisingly did not scold him, and said softly: "Go and replenish some magic power, don't worry, anyway, there is still soul over there!"

The night passed quickly. With Froya on her side and sufficient magic supply, Rogge's undead magic level has greatly improved.

He finally summoned a skeleton general who was more than two meters tall with the soul of the giant, and successfully summoned three skeleton knights with the soul of the Golden Lion Knight. There were more than ten more skeleton warriors. Other souls were either improperly controlled by Roger or were not enough to survive the burning of the flame of death.

After seeing Froya's laboratory, Roger finally gave up on the short-term revenge of this little witch. He asked about the origin of the laboratory with awe. Froya smiled and said, "I think you know a lot, why can't you even see the 'Paradise Lost'?"

Roger opened his mouth wide.

"Paradise Lost" is one of the most famous artifacts on the mainland, with the power to control space freely. If the owner of the artifact is strong enough, he can even formulate some rules for the space created by "Paradise Lost". The power of this artifact is even scruples about the gods and demons, but he did not expect it to fall into the hands of Fuluya.

Nuyan shouted loudly and used all his strength to hit him! The wood chips flew, and the four-meter-high gate was smashed to pieces. More than a dozen human warriors were thrown out by the collapsed city tower.

Nuyan, who rushed into the camp, found Rog in front of him. He suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I feel the soul of my tribe in you!"

Although he was shocked by the power of the rage rock, Roger still smiled and said, "Are you talking about this?" After that, Roger began to chant a spell, and a tall skeleton general was formed in the blue fire. The skeleton general was wearing armor and holding a giant sword in his hands. The empty eyes were shining with green light.

Then Roger summoned the Skeleton Knight and the Skeleton Warrior. With his order, the undead creatures rushed towards the Rage Rock.

Looking at the Skeleton General, Nuyan's eyes were filled with sadness and anger. He roared wildly and said loudly: "My tribe, Nuyan will give your souls peace!" A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Nuyan's mouth, and the hammer in his hand shone with a holy white light.

The skeleton general made a cut in Ryu's leg with a sword, but it was also shattered by Ryu's hammer, and a light green soul burned out in the holy light.

Roger was shocked. Before recalling other undead creatures, two skeleton knights and a dozen skeleton warriors were shattered by Rage Rock again. The undead creatures destroyed by Rage Rock with the sacred bonus hammer, the souls imprisoned in them have been purified and will never be summoned again.

The fat man was heartbroken and rushed towards Nuyan. The holy light on the Nuyan hammer was soaring. He didn't care about other undead creatures, and he hit Roger with one hammer. Before the hammer arrived, the strong wind had already pressed Roger out of breath. The fat man jumped down from the horse, rolled and crawled to the side.

With a bang, Roger's mount was smashed into meat sauce.

The fat man was extremely flexible in his movements. While dodging the crazy offensive of Fury Rock on the left and right, he tried his best to make a wish to Fengyue in his heart. He could not escape, so the fat man could only use Soul-Binding to block a few times. Soul-Binding is worth ten thousand gold to cut off several iron blocks from Fury Rock's hammer. However, the hammer was too big, and a few pieces of iron was insignificant. Roger was shocked to the point of being dizzy. The fat man also had to avoid the electric fire that Fury Rock released from time to time, and was extremely embarrassed for a moment.

At this time, the battlefield lit up, and Froya was surrounded by magic symbols of various colors of light, flying through the air. Roger looked up and shouted: "Your Highness! Your Highness! Save the villain!"

Froya looked down and chuckled, "You can deal with it! Your men are in a little trouble!"

"Your Highness! How can you... be like this..." Rogue was indescribable.

In the sky, Fuluya began to chant the curse again. The dwarf king shouted wildly: "You demon! If you have sex, come down and fight to the death!"

Froya had finished chanting the spell in a moment and said with a smile: "Are you a waste who can't even fly and deserve to be called to me? If you have a genital, come up! Can't you? Then try my 'Gate of Hell' first!"

A large earth bun suddenly bulged up in the center of the dwarf battle formation, and countless bloody white bones extended out of the earth buns. The white bones continued to grow, and in a blink of an eye, a giant white bone gate of five meters high stood among the dwarfs. An indescribable aura of evil and terror floated out of the bone gate.

The dwarfs retreated in fear.

The blood-red light began to shine in the bone gate. With a roar that echoed through the clouds, a hell demon with wings on his back stepped out of the bone gate.

The Demon's green eyes looked around, roared to the sky, then leaned over and lowered his head, opened his sharp-toothed mouth, and blew a circle of cold green breath around. Dozens of dwarves were instantly frozen into ice sculptures. The Demon's giant claw stretched out, grabbed a dwarf, bit off half of his body, and kept chewing in his mouth.

Seeing the raging demon on the battlefield from afar, Wu Yan was frightened and angry. He was eager to solve the annoying and slippery fat man in front of him. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen electric spiders began to crawl around the ground. Roger lowered his head and flashed through Wu Yan's hammer and battle axe crossing wheel, swept away the two electric spiders. He rushed two steps away from Wu Yan.

Nuyan did not notice that the electric spider summoned this time was unusually large and was still expanding rapidly.

Nuyan suddenly felt a chill behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw the electric spider explode. A huge sickle flew towards his neck as the lightning fire splashed. Nuyan raised his arms to stop him and roared wildly. His arm, as hard as steel, was cut off a large piece of flesh by the sickle.

Feng Yue jumped out of the electric fire on Gregory. At this time, Feng Yue was no longer a bone frame. She was covered with a layer of purple-black unknown substance. Several blade-like bone spurs stretched back from her elbow.

After a few days of sight, Gregory had completely turned into a bone dragon, and the original carrion disappeared.

Looking at Feng Yue, Nuyan's expression became solemn, and he asked: "You have broken free from the shackles of contract and transcend the shackles of magic! You are already a real life! Why do you still obey this despicable and weak human?"

Feng Yue did not answer, and the skeleton could not speak at all. She opened her wings, flew up from Gregori, and her sickle slashed at Nuyan again. Nuyan sighed and fought with Feng Yue.

Glicoli also jumped up and bit Nuyan's thigh. Nuyan took a step back and flashed through this move. Unexpectedly, a light green dragon breath spurted out from Gelicoli's mouth, and in the middle of Nuyan's calves. A green air quickly began to rise from Nuyan's calves, and his movements were no longer so flexible.

Gregory raised his head proudly and roared silently. He said that he was also a head dragon. Although he was a bone dragon, he was still the weakest wind poison dragon, and he was the stupid dragon that could only spray poisonous mist or something.

But no matter what, no dragon can be despised!

Fighting with Feng Yue is completely different from fighting Luo Ge. Feng Yue is elegant and agile, with a strange flight route, and seems to be completely unaffected by gravity. She holds the Death Scythe in her left hand and slashes at Nuyan, and the demon's right hand is also lightning-fired. Even though Nuyan's skin is so hard that ordinary swords are difficult to damage, it is still not much different from tofu in Feng Yue's eyes. As long as she is brought by her sharp claw sickle, it will be a wound. After a moment, Nuyan is already covered in bruises.

Feng Yue and the mountain giant had no choice but to stop fighting. But the battle did not last long, and Feng Yue inserted his hand into his chest. The giant screamed, struggled for a few times, and fell to the ground, overwhelming a row of houses.

The giant lying on the ground was gasping, and blood flowed out of his mouth one by one. A small hole as thick as a bowl in his chest was opened, and the blood flowers were as sad and sad as a fountain.

Feng Yue closed her wings and landed lightly on Qi Yan's chest. There was no fear of death in the giant's eyes, only endless sorrow.

Nuyan looked at Feng Yue and sighed: "We... have been tied firmly to fate since we exist. And how lucky you are to be able to break free from the constraints of fate! Answer me, the powerful existence of another world, is your current choice really correct? Answer me, why do you, who have stepped out of the river of fate, go back to the origin again?"

Fengyue looked at Nuyan calmly and did not answer.

"Haha" the giant smiled lowly, and a large thigh of blood began to gush out of his mouth. "Anyway, you are lucky. After all, you have the right to choose. Since five hundred years ago, I saw this day and was waiting for this day. It is a sadness to know fate..."

The light in Nuyan's eyes began to radiate, and he said with difficulty: "Let the two children in my clan... life... should not be so unreserved..."

Nuyan finally completed his five hundred years of life journey.

The giant's extremely powerful soul began to float away, and Roger hurriedly stepped forward and tried to collect it. Feng Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed Nuyan's soul. The pale flames ignited in Feng Yue's hand, and Nuyan's soul completely dissipated.

"Ah! Why... Feng Yue?" Roger tried to communicate with Feng Yue, but there was no reaction.

Feng Yue bent down, gently stroked Fu Yan's eyes, and then jumped onto Gregory's back.

Roger's heart repeatedly echoed the words of the rage: "You have broken free from the shackles of contract and have long passed the shackles of magic! You are already a real life! Why do you still obey this despicable and weak human?"

He said to himself, "Fengyue, are you already free?"

A whistling sounded in the sky, and Froya was flying here at full speed. Before she could arrive, a crisp scream came first: "Oh, you fat man, you actually dare to lie to me! What is the crocodile on its back? Is it your pet??"

Gregory was furious! This little human woman dared to say that she was a crocodile. No matter what, the master must teach her a lesson! He still knew that he was definitely not a match for this little woman.

Before Fuluya arrived, a gray magic net was like Fengyue's head covering. Fengyue tightened his left hand, and a white flame ignited from the hilt of the knife, and in a blink of an eye it turned the sickle into a giant flame sickle. The giant flame sickle rotated, and two half-moon-shaped death flames fluctuated easily cut the magic net into four pieces. Before the rest, it slashed towards Fuluya again.

Fuluya was slightly surprised and held up several magic shields. The wave of death flame exploded on the shield, breaking the outermost shield. A smile appeared from Fuluya's mouth, but then her little mouth opened wide, looking at Feng Yue who appeared in front of her in surprise!

Feng Yue lifted her right hand and grabbed Fuluya's throat like thunder and lightning.

"Guardian of the Twelve Angels!" Fuluya's two rings emitted a strong light, and twelve magic shields of different colors were generated instantly.

The most brilliant fireworks were ignited in the air. Feng Yue's right hand was getting closer and closer to Fuluya's throat, and the shields were broken. With a bang, a ring on Fuluya's left hand exploded.

Finally, the last two shields pressed against the demon's right hand. Feng Yue suddenly retreated and instantly returned to Gregory's back. Froya's face became so serious that she had already oozed her forehead.

Feng Yue looked at Froya quietly for a while, then turned around and rode Gregory back to another world.

Looking at the ripples of space after Feng Yue left, Fuluya put her hand on Roger's shoulder and said softly: "You are a very fierce pet!"

Roger hurriedly said, "That's not a pet for villains. How could a pet have such a powerful one!"

"That's true!" Fuluya thought for a while, then flew up again, checking the results of the Nether Demon.
To be continued...
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