Eloi's iron chains can limit witchcraft, but they cannot stop the power of the orcs. The thin iron chains cannot even leave a trace of stranglehold on Iron Skull's body.
This was simply a nightmare. Although there were only five soldiers outside the door, why were they killed silently? Even if they could let out a cry, they wouldn't have made Iron Skull appear in front of them so suddenly.
Elroy knew that he was no match for this orc, so he picked up his sword and prepared to threaten Iron Skull with Doranor, but he ignored one problem. The orc not only had great strength, but also terrifying speed.
Iron Skull kicked his sword away and easily broke his arm. The slave trader tried to attack Iron Skull with an iron drill, but Iron Skull snatched the drill away and burned his face.
The slave trader fell to the ground and wailed: "Please, master, let me go. I didn't do anything. I never touched that master!"
Iron Skull looked at Doranor and asked, "Is what he said true?"
Dolanor smiled bitterly: "It's true, why don't you put me down first?"
"I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me," Iron Skull said with a smile, "I will break the chain immediately!"
"Not yet," the young man at the door limped in. "This chain is very special, and your body is too weak. If the chain is seriously damaged, you will die immediately."
This is the young man he bought, the elf with special abilities.
"You hold on for a while, old wizard, and I'll let you down when I'm ready." The young man sat next to Doranor and began to prepare his spells silently, while Iron Skull wanted to use this precious time to deal with this as soon as possible.
Two unfortunate fools.
"Since the old wizard admits that what you said is true, I can be merciful to you." Iron Skull grabbed the slave trader, and the slave trader wailed: "Master, please let me go, I am willing to do anything for you!
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"Why do you say such things? It's a good thing you don't have a white flag in your hand, otherwise you would be a surrenderer."
"I surrender, sir, I beg you, I still have many slaves to give to you, I know where this boy's sister is!"
"Don't listen to him!" The young man shook his head and said, "My sister is dead, I can feel it."
The slave trader looked at the young man in surprise. It seemed that what he said was true. He looked at Iron Skull and said with tears: "I beg you, sir, I beg your tolerance."
"You may have misunderstood the meaning of tolerance," Iron Skull sighed, "What I mean by tolerance is to let you die a little more happily."
After saying that, Iron Skull broke the slaver's neck.
Next, it's Elroy's turn.
He lay on the ground and pretended to be unconscious. In fact, he had been looking for a chance to fight back. When he saw Tie Shou walking towards him, he took out a rope and tried to sneak attack Tie Shou again, but Tie Shou cut off the rope with an axe.
A broken arm.
"You really disappoint me. Can you defeat the wizard above the stars with just your skills?" Iron Skull pulled out another red-hot iron drill from the charcoal stove and scratched Aloy's body.
After a blast, Aloy let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, and the acrid thick smoke made Iron Skull cough several times.
"You smell like roasted pork, but I love the smell of roasted pork, and I'll tell you one more thing, I'm really going to make a hole in you, and I love it!"
Iron Skull always had a smile on his face, but no one knew the anger in his heart. Just now, he heard every word of Aloy outside the door, and he almost bit off his longest fangs.
He pierced both of Elroy's legs with an iron pick. When he wanted to pierce Elroy's chest, Dolanor stopped him.
"Don't be so impatient, leave him to me," Doranor looked at the elf, "Young man, how long do you have to prepare?"
The elf stood up and said: "I'm ready, but I'm not sure if you can bear it. This chain has become a part of your body. I have to cut it off now. It hurts. This is how my feet are hurt."
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"Come on, I believe I can't die."
The young man stretched out a finger and pointed at the iron chain on Dolanor's arm. A burst of sparks erupted from his finger, and the iron chain was instantly melted.
The old wizard let out a cry. The young man's description was accurate. It really hurt. It was like having a finger cut off.
After burning off the chains on his hands and feet, Doranor collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time.
Iron Skull sighed and said: "Mr. Mermaid sent the news that the navy of the Lion Kingdom is coming. We don't have much time to waste here."
Doranor struggled to stand up. Looking at his trembling body, Iron Skull shook his head and said, "Leave this matter to me."
"Come on, Pathfinder, even a slave like you has become a wizard above the stars. The Hell Wizard is right, the level of wizards is shit!" Aloy said. It's really hard to imagine.
At this stage, he still had the courage to speak, "Do you dare to challenge me one-on-one? Only the winner can leave alive. Do you dare?"
Iron Skull frowned and said: "Are you talking crazy? Your hands are gone and your legs are useless. How can you compete with the old wizard? Even though he is... not very useful now."
"Pathblazer, I'm talking to you. Let's have a battle with witchcraft. Do you dare or not?"
"Come on, let him go, just do what he said, let's compete with witchcraft!"
Aloy sat on the ground, and the old wizard stood opposite. Looking at the two dying people, Iron Skull really couldn't imagine what kind of battle they could have.
Elroy bit a rope with his mouth, and the old wizard made no preparations. But when Elroy shook his head, the rope flew towards the old wizard. Dolanor waved his hand slightly, and a crack suddenly appeared on the ground.
Aloy exclaimed and fell into the crack together with his rope. Doranor snapped his fingers again and the crack closed, leaving only Aloy's head on the ground.
Aloy's body was trapped in the soil, and he still struggled to keep breathing. He was greedy for life. Even if he had to live like a useless person for the rest of his life, he didn't want to die here.
"Tell me, where did you get these chains?" Doranor has already seen Airo's strength. Being able to sneak under the mountains is the blessing of the gods. It is not Airo who makes him unable to perform witchcraft.
Yes, it's the weapon in his hand.
"This is an artifact given to us by His Majesty the King, specifically designed to restrain witchcraft."
"Why isn't your sorcery restrained?"
"Because my hands are smeared with sacred potions, these potions will give me divine power!"
"How dare you lie to me at this stage." Dolanor snapped his fingers again, and the soil tightened instantly. Aloy immediately lost his breath. After about dozens of seconds, Dolanor let go of the soil.
, Aloy gasped for a while and said: "I didn't lie, I told the truth."
The young man standing aside said: "He is indeed not lying. This is a weapon made by the alchemist of the royal capital. The weapon is mixed with the ashes of evil spirits, which can suppress the power of wizards and elves. I have also been chained by this kind of iron chain."
I was trapped before. I kept a little bit of magic on my fingertips to escape from this damn iron chain. The potion he mentioned was the blood of the devil, which can resist the magic of ashes. You can smell it from a distance.
The stench.”
"How could an alchemist's weapon be given to a petty vigilante?"
"Because I am a wizard!" Elroy gasped, "Our king has changed. He no longer hates wizards. Anyone who can show witchcraft in front of him can get his weapons."
"Charlemagne formed an army of wizards, with about three hundred people, specifically to deal with Reggie Victor." The young man once again proved that Aloy was not lying.
"Great pioneer, I have always respected you," Aloy said with difficulty, "I wanted to prove myself, and I wanted to join the king's legion, but I failed. The king did not keep me in the legion, but only gave me
I want to prove to him that I am the best wizard. I really didn’t want to hurt you. I was just corrupted by the devil. I ask for your forgiveness.
The great path-breaker..."
Elroy burst into tears, and Doranor sighed and said: "Poor man, I believe in you. I believe that the gods can forgive your soul, but I cannot forgive your body. Whatever you get, you must give back double.
This is the order of the lord, and it is also the rule of Shattering Snow City."
Doranor snapped his fingers again, and the soil began to tighten, breaking several of Aloy's ribs. Then it slowly loosened, allowing Aloy to wail, and then continued to tighten, squeezing his ribs.
bone……
Doranor will not wait for this to end, this torture will continue until dawn, until every bone in Elroy's body is crushed.
The old wizard walked to the door with difficulty. The moment he stepped out of the corridor, he fell to the ground.
Iron Skull stepped forward and carried Dolanor on his back, then turned to the young man and said, "You have to walk by yourself. I can't carry two people on my back at the same time."
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Back on the boat, Doranor asked the young man: "Since you know that your sister is dead, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Because you never asked."
Doranor shook his head and said, "I have never looked down upon you."
The young man sneered: "Stop making excuses. You still don't know my name. Isn't this contempt?"
Doranor was speechless, and suddenly heard Iron Skull shouting from the deck: "Damn it, the navy of the Lion Kingdom is here, and we are trapped in the port."
Doranor smiled at the elf and said, "What's your name?"
"My name is Hurley." He answered quite readily.
"Okay, Hurley, help me up!" The old wizard struggled to get up, "Let me take you out of here."