Chapter 235 The Tyrant With Demon Eyes
Okay, what do I need to do?
Don't worry about it for now, I'm going in.
Madolan.
The gray dwarf saw that the person who entered through the wall was Lin Qiu, and felt some hope of revenge.
So this is Lord Guiguzi, I wonder how I can cooperate with you?
Lin Qiu casually turned the soil into stone with one hand and rebuilt the wall with one hand.
You just have to take it step by step and don't make any noise.
Advanced transformation technique to hide!
After releasing a cloud of smoke, Lin Qiu transformed into Madolan's appearance, with a garlic nose, sunken eyes, thick gray beard, and thick limbs.
So ugly!
But in order to get close to the tyrant of the evil eye, Lin Qiu decided to bear the pain and give up her love. Observing him in the past few days, he found that the Evil Eye Tyrant seemed to be devouring gray dwarves in revenge, with a fixed number, one per day.
So he thought of a good "550" method to get close to the Demon Eye Tyrant and prepare a huge surprise for the Demon Eye Tyrant.
Afternoon.
Madolan, who had been made invisible by Lin Qiu, stood in the corner of the cell, watching the guards take the counterfeit away, silently praying to the Gray Dwarf God in his heart, praying that Lin Qiu's plan would be a complete success.
Surrounded by four duergar guards, two in front and two behind, the impostor climbed the stairs and passed through the hall, finally meeting his target.
On the throne that originally belonged to the gray dwarf prince, sat a ferocious flesh ball with dark red skin. There was a huge eye in front of it, an exaggerated mouth closed under the eye, and twenty tentacles on its body, shaking unconsciously. , there are small eyes at the end of the tentacles, looking around.
Kesmitz, the evil-eyed tyrant, looked at the gray dwarves brought by the guards and grinned with a big mouth full of fangs.
You see, Thoris, because of your obstinacy, another of yours will be lost, and now, if you will obey me, you can save this unfortunate man.
The steel form suspended in the air immediately surged upward, and the iron chain broke.
Don't even think about it! The children of Nordmar will never surrender! You @#$%.....*!
Hearing this indifferent scolding, the Demon Eye Tyrant was also a little annoyed. The gray dwarf Prince Thoris was only one level weaker than him, and he was strong-willed and had good resistance to mental spells. The pioneer hero himself could not Forcibly controlling him can only continue to torture him, intending to gradually break the gray dwarf's mental defense.
But duergar brains are harder than stone. Six months passed and nothing changed, except that his mouth became increasingly profane. Although the Evil Eye Tyrant didn't care about his mother and relatives at all, the dwarf's curses still annoyed him.
Explosion of the mind!
Ahhh!
Hearing the shouts of the dwarf prince, the Demon Eye Tyrant felt much better. He looked at the gray dwarves brought by the soldiers, opened their terrifying bloody mouths, and stuck out their long, thin, indescribable tongues.
There is a faint temptation in the voice of the evil eye tyrant: Come! Come over, you will have the honor to become one with the great Kesmeath.
The gray dwarf prisoner snorted in shock and slowly moved towards the Demon Eye Tyrant on the throne. His eyes were struggling angrily, but he could not control his body.
The open mouth of the Demon Eye Tyrant curved into a slight arc, smiling silently; he liked to see the pitiful sight of food struggling in front of his eyes, but he couldn't resist, feeling his own power, so powerful.
Suddenly, the gray dwarf broke away from his charm, grabbed a spoon from his belt, and roared towards the evil-eyed tyrant on the throne.
The evil eye tyrant smiled even more happily. The gray dwarf race is already quite resistant to mental spells. In addition, the spells he used were not very strong, so he was particularly easy to break free.
And this isn't the first time either.
But that's even better, because it wouldn't be fun if every meal was this boring, wouldn't it?
When these poor crawlers rushed towards the great Kesmitz and saw the hope of success, the great Kesmiz wielded absolute power and completely overwhelmed them.
He watched his victim fall from the heaven of hope to the hell of despair, and the unparalleled look of despair made Kesmitz so fascinated.
When the gray dwarves rushed forward, the Evil Eye Tyrant unleashed a terrifying spiritual explosion.
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Kesmitz was horrified to discover that the invincible mental attack had no effect.
And Lin Qiu used his [Skeleton Dart] to be immune to the evil eye tyrant's mental explosion, and he used the transformation technique to transform from a harmless gray dwarf into a terrifying rumbling dragon.
Without any communication, a ray of ice-blue light spread upward from Lin Qiu's abdomen and quickly passed through his neck. The dragon's breath that froze everything escaped from Lin Qiu's open mouth and hit the Demon Eye Tyrant's frightened big head. Eye.
The Demon Eye Tyrant was instantly shrouded in ice, but Lin Qiu's exhalation did not stop because he felt that his struggling spirit was wavering.
Hoo ho ho!
The dragon's crazy aura continued to explode, continuing to amplify the ice on the Demon Eye Tyrant's body. There was a smoky chill in the air. The gray dwarves outside could only see the silhouette of a giant dragon with wings spread in the misty cold air. ...
After a while, the gray dwarf guards who came to save their master put down their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and screamed in pain.
Their master is dead!
Lin Qiu stopped breathing, touched the ice sculpture that had completely lost its vitality, raised his head, pulled out the faucet from the biting cold air, and let out an excited dragon roar.
With the advantages of sneak attacks and equipment, the majestic hero Demon Eye Tyrant died in the Dragon Breath, becoming the first heroic creature to fall into the hands of Lin Qiu.
After a while, the cold air dissipated, revealing the scene inside: the ferocious Demon Eye Tyrant and the throne under him were shrouded in a thick layer of ice, and the ground and stone pillars around the huge ice cubes were all covered with ice. A layer of white frost exudes a faint white smoke.
Lin Qiu stopped his dragon roar and looked back at the gray dwarf prince. He was suspended in mid-air and wrapped in a steel shape, with only his face visible.
He staggered and looked at the scene below, watching another of his men being devoured by the Demon Eye Tyrant. Before he had time to grieve, such a dramatic scene appeared: his man turned into a giant dragon, the largest in the bunker. The enemy turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.
Torres looked at Lin Qiu, who flapped his wings and flew towards him. He woke up and struggled angrily, his body swinging in the air [the willow spikes holding it in place creaked.
Lin Qiu looked at the swaying gray dwarf in front of him. Without saying a word, he opened the latch on his body and threw him down.
What are you doing!
The body rose eight meters into the air and fell straight to the stone floor. The stone on the ground cracked and the body rolled several times on the ground. Without letting go of the strength of the heroic gray dwarf prince, his ears also Trembling.
Ouch, can't you just let me down!? You...
A dragon claw fell to the side nervously, interrupting the gray dwarf prince's unspeakable sigh. His eyes rolled around, and he immediately changed his words.
Hello, dear Lord Lin Qiu, thank you for destroying the enemies of the bunker and saving the poor dwarf from the fire. I wonder what the bunker can do for you?
Give me your loyalty!
Lin Qiu took out a huge dragon-shaped fang mottled with armor spells, and pressed it on the gray dwarf's forehead in astonishment. .