Just thinking of this, on the top floor of the evil dragon domain, the evil dragon jumped high and broke through the roof tiles, bringing out a bunch of blood.

He is interested in running, Lovett is not interested in chasing.

The soul chaser is an undead beast between the virtual and the real. It likes to strip the soul from the living person.

"Finally caught you, little thing!"

He gritted his teeth and pulled the group of black evil beasts from his thighs, the evil dragon's eyes flashed with animal spirit, opened his mouth, and gave it a strong bite.

"Don't you want to eat me? Ah?!"

"Now see who eats whom?!"

The fierceness in his eyes skyrocketed, and the evil dragon tore the soul chaser bit by bit, chewing it into its stomach.

"Sisi!!"

Being eaten by life, the soul chaser screamed and flicked its arms.

The taste is not disgusting, but it's just white, like chewing wax.

Lowett recalled the past and raised his palm.

Curse of magic pain curse!

The curse of pain, as the name suggests, is painful.

Another typical spell that is often flew by big bricks.

Although Lowett doesn't like the slow effect of cursed magic, he has to admit that among the five majors of the Necro school, cursed magic is the most convenient type.

Noting Lowett's movements, the dragon's pupils shrank.

"Oops!"

Too focused on fighting this little beast, he even relaxed his vigilance.

"But at this distance, shouldn't it be possible?"

Previously, the two sides faced each other with an attack delay of less than ten meters. Now that the height of a whole building is separated, can the other side really be able to fight cows across the mountain?

In fact, he guessed it right.

The casting of spells is not only limited by the mage's own knowledge and mental power, but also by the magic circuit.

Different spells have different patterns arranged in "combinations", and the loop woven by "combinations" determines the level of the spell's mana, the release distance, and even the opponent's spell resistance.

The Blood Plague Raven couldn't hit him at a distance of nearly 100 meters.

But the "curse of pain" can.

The effective distance of this spell is determined by how far the wizard's spiritual power extends, and it is also the norm for most curse magic.

And there is no magic trail.

"not good!"

The dragon's pupils shrank in mid-air, and he felt a kind of palpitations again, but this time the threat did not come from Lowett's direction, but from all directions!

In other words, he cannot dodge!

"what!!!"

Speaking slowly, it was fast. After a second, the dragon let out a heart-piercing scream and fell freely.

Puff!

His body hit the ridge of the tall building hard, rolling all the way, and finally, with a "boom", a ring of dust was thrown on the ground.

"Uh!!!"

The impact made him dizzy, but the sharp pain made him immediately awake.

Bleeding foam in his mouth, the dragon knelt on the ground, his arms contracted and tightly clamped to his side, his veins swelled, as if he was suffering from some indescribable torture, and his muscles twitched.

"Nice willpower."

Lowett stood by the stone pillar and applauded softly: "Ordinary people will be unconscious at least for an instant, and may even die on the spot."

"You actually endured it?"

"I"

The dragon stared bloodshot eyes and turned his head.

"go to hell!!!"

Under the erosion of the piercing pain, the dragon stood up frantically and rushed out again.

"This is the power of magic!"

Unmoved by the dragon's raid, Lowett asked calmly, "Now do you think I am qualified to discuss this topic with you?"

"Go to hell!!!"

The answer to him was the roar of the evil dragon full of killing intent.

laugh!

The dagger-sharp nose easily pierced through the clothes and passed through the back.

But the evil dragon was not happy, because he found that no drop of blood came out of the wound.

"This is fake!"

"bingo."

The corners of the mouth of "Lovett" that were pierced through his chest were hanging relaxed, and then the body slowly disintegrated from the wound, and the ravens struggled to leave, flapping their wings and flying high.

With a "poof", they scattered into a crowd of crows.

Click!

The huge impact force cast off the momentum, smashing the cement pillar in its original position, and the dragon staggered and turned its head abruptly.

"Bone lysis, coagulation, decay and erosion!"

Lowett appeared behind the dragon, raising his right hand.