There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

Kyle's angelic wings glowed with pure white light, and then expanded slightly. The next second, countless feathers scattered in the air like cluster bombs.

Domi was so determined that he had no choice.

"Hehe..." Domi sneered and simply threw the bow aside. Countless dark blue silk threads emerged between his ten fingers.

The forbidden magic puppet strings.

"Feather magic is also magic."

I saw that the speed of these silk threads flying was no less than that of the feathers. In fact, due to the small wind resistance, they were much faster than the feathers. They immediately caught up and then coiled around them like snakes.

The soul-devouring energy poured out, burning the feathers condensed from magic on the spot, turning them into ashes all over the sky.

This scene is similar to the one when the Berlin air defense tower was opened to full fire, dyeing the sky the color of artillery fire.

Barnett, who was below, pointed to the sky excitedly and shouted, "I knew there were people in that building, right? They were setting off fireworks to welcome us."

Everyone is ashamed...

“Impossible… This is impossible…!”

Kyle's eyes widened, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.

He had so many feathers, and they were all wiped out in one go? What a joke!

At this time, Domi put the bow on his back again and staggered past Kyle. Before leaving, he did not forget to lift the mask a little and spit at his feet.

"Pah! What's that smelling so bad? Oh~ Turns out it's the smell of burnt feathers...hahahaha~"

beep, beep...

Several tic-tac-toes occupied his temples, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

Because of this guy, he has been defeated twice in a row! What kind of unlucky star is this? It's destined to be his nemesis, right?

"Death sign!"

He shouted, but Domi didn't bother to pay attention to him. The priest in charge of supervision also narrowed his eyes, with an expression of watching a good show.

"Okay, okay, you're pretending to be deaf and dumb, eh? I'll see how you can keep pretending!"

As he spoke, Kyle condensed feathers again, this time there were more of them, so many that they almost filled up half of his field of vision, and they were still aimed at Albert and the others.

His expression was ferocious and his eyes were filled with cruelty.

"Come on, keep stopping me. I want to see how you deal with this!"

Domi paused, turned around slowly, and looked at the priest instead of Kyle:

The tone was very different from before, as cold as a prehistoric glacier:

"According to the agreement, no matter who it is, they can only attack once. Aren't you going to stop him?"

The priest walked up to Kyle, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a pretentious manner: "Hey, this won't work."

Seeing the priest's negative attitude, Kyle became more confident, and he believed that even if he broke the rules, no one would do anything to him. After all, he was at the top of the pyramid!

"Don't mind my business!"

Then the priest shrugged his shoulders and stepped aside: "See, I can't persuade him at all."

Duomi raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, okay, let's do it this way."

"According to the temporary agreement, anyone who does not abide by the agreement will be regarded as disrupting the fairness, stability and order of the team."

"So?" Kyle said arrogantly, "Then you come and punish me~"

As he spoke, Kyle waved his hand, and countless flying feathers pierced towards the people in the long-range turrets.

Of course, Domi would not let him succeed. A Flying Thunder God came to the road that he had to pass, and then blocked it with his hand. A blazing wall of fire appeared in the air, and soul-devouring energy was also attached to it.

Seeing all the feathers melted, Kyle's mouth twitched, and then, as if he didn't believe it, he summoned feathers from half of the sky, and at the same time, holding a silver spear, he waved his wings and rushed forward.

Countless feathers hit the wall of fire, were constantly melted, and the magic power of the wall of fire was constantly consumed.

By concentrating on one point, he actually smashed a hole, and he passed through the hole with the tip of the gun pointing directly at Domi's forehead.

According to Kyle's script, the defenseless Domi will be shot through the head by him, and then he will no longer have any thorns in his eyes or thorns in his flesh, and the humiliation he just suffered will also be returned.

The provincial version says: We got our place and face back.

But a giant purple hand that kept getting bigger in his field of vision seemed to directly shatter his fantasy.

Snapped!

Before he knew it, his entire body was grasped in the giant hand of Susanoo.

"Are you done with each other? Kyle, you're too impatient. Haven't you grown all your hair yet?"

“Damn it… bastard!!”

Kyle exerted all his strength.

The natural physical fitness of the Feather Clan is actually comparable to that of the Night Demons in the Demon Clan. They are born with very strong physiques, but in Domi's opinion, this strength is still too weak to shake Susanoo in the slightest.

Pulled by the wind, Domi slowly approached Kyle, then pinched his neck with his hands. The soul-devouring energy spread from his hands to Kyle's entire body, almost immersing him in deep blue flames.

Then Domi kicked the air, and the two of them flew back to the palace, directly hitting the wall next to the priest, and smashed a hole in it.

It smashed into the cylindrical secret room from the second floor, then smashed into the ceiling of the first floor, and then fell from the ceiling to the floor of the hall, becoming deeply embedded in it.

At this time, most of the people in the palace were staying in the main hall on the first floor to escape the heat. This sudden change scared everyone.

Justin immediately ran back to the first floor from the second floor. When the dust settled, he saw the situation inside and yelled:

"What are you two doing!?"

Domi was still holding Kyle's neck tightly at this time. The soul-devouring energy was burning this guy's magic patterns all the time, making him suffer from painful torment, and his screams echoed throughout the hall.

Without even turning his head, Duomi said, "Then you have to ask this guy."

"He ignored our agreement. When he failed the first time, he launched a second and third attack in front of everyone. The priest who was in charge of supervision just patted him on the shoulder and said he couldn't do it, and then he left him alone."

"Justin, is this the extent of the supervision you mentioned?"

"Of course not. The supervisor is obliged to use force to stop it."

"It seems that the priest is also a sinner..."

Domi said loudly: "According to the temporary rules, anyone who breaks the rules will be considered to be destroying the stability and order of this team!"

"What are you going to do?!" Justin didn't want Kyle to die like this. He was still useful, and if he had to die, he had to wait until after today.

The priest also came down the stairs and said:

"Death Omen, you can't kill him. Even though this guy isn't very strong, he is the only son of the current Feather Clan leader, and he is the only heir of the lineage. If you eliminate him now, when he goes back and cries and makes a fuss, the Feather Clan will definitely be angry with you."

"Yo," Domi looked at Kyle, whose expression was still ferocious, "You're still a second-generation."

"Then... hurry up... let me go!"

But at this moment, Duomi's eyes were as ruthless as the abyss: "Who the hell do you think you are, the young master of the Feather Clan, to be worthy of giving orders to me?"

Domi's clamp-like hands exerted force again.

In an instant, deep blue flames shot straight into the sky, and Kyle's screams became extremely sharp at this moment.

That was his last masterpiece.

[You killed the only son of the Feather Tribe leader, villain value +20w]

Two seconds later, everything turned to dust, leaving only the figure that walked out of the dark blue ashes, deeply engraved in the memory of everyone present.

[Your brutality and cruelty are deeply rooted in people's hearts, villain value +5w]

Chapter 140 Elemental Bow (Update)

Chapter 140-139- Elemental Greatbow (Additional Update)

Justin was stunned, Kyle's girlfriend was stunned, everyone present was stunned, even Domi was no exception, only the priest smiled.

Killing people in the ruins can be considered elimination at most. Does elimination count as killing?

No, think about it rationally, this should be considered as real death.

He had killed many people before, but he had no status, unlike Kyle, who would receive a system prompt.

Domi should be the only one who realized that dying here might really mean death.

But what does it matter?

He had already prepared himself mentally when he decided to kill someone. He didn't care whether it was a real killing or a fake death.

Coming out of his brief confusion, Domi slowly walked towards the priest.

As for Kyle's girlfriend, she is just a vase, purely a rbq brought out by Kyle to use every day. She would have disappeared long ago if she dared to raise the flag of revenge.

On the other side, the priest also walked down the stairs, praising as he walked: "Mr. Death is very capable. He can easily kill a strong man like Kyle. He is really a hero at a young age."

Duomi sneered: "Father, you are really good at killing someone with a borrowed knife."

A cold light flashed in the priest's narrowed eyes.

"But... aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

He spread his hands and said with a guilty look on his face, "Compared to Kyle's fault, I just failed to stop him with force. Although I was wrong, it doesn't deserve death, right?"

"I don't think so."

As soon as he finished speaking, Domi teleported in front of the priest with a hound step. The other party had anticipated this and put on a holy shield for himself.

But what happened next almost scared him to death.

Domi, who was thought to be blocked outside by the shield, actually stretched his hand directly in as if he was in an empty space.

The hand burning with strange dark blue flames directly grabbed his neck and pressed him against the wall.

The hard stone wall made of huge bricks seemed like tofu in front of Domi, and it broke into pieces at the slightest touch.

It was the first time that the priest felt the threat of death, and it was so close to him!

"Last time, I didn't use my real skills. You didn't think you could control me like this, did you?"

"Father, before you kill someone with a borrowed knife, you must be prepared to pay for your actions."

"Ho...ho..."

Seeing that the priest was having difficulty breathing, his face turned blue and his lips turned white, Justin immediately came up, grabbed Domi's wrist, and stared at him.

"Death sign, the priest cannot die yet. Magic with divine attributes has special effects on these undead. We need his power."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the soul-devouring energy even burned scars on Justin's palms.

Domi finally gave up and chose to give Justin a face.

Freed from his restraints, the priest fell to the floor, breathing in the hot air greedily.

"Justin, I let this treacherous guy go for your sake. If he does it again, I won't let him go even if you kneel down to persuade me."

"You don't have to do anything. I will take care of it myself."

After that, the few of them parted unhappily.

Domi returned to his teammates and told them the true story of the death.

Justin grabbed the priest by the collar and dragged him outside like a dead pig, not knowing what to do with him.

No one in the entire hall dared to say a word at this moment, for fear of making the big brother unhappy and roasting them in the fire.

Boom boom boom!

Before they had been quiet for a few minutes, there was a knock on the door outside the palace. As expected, it was Albert and his party who had arrived.

According to past practice, this door must be used to test their strength.

But Domi spoke directly:

"Open the door."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The two adventurers closest to the gate quickly stood up and opened the gate to both sides.

The remaining team of four people walked into the palace cautiously, observing everything around them with curiosity and fear.

There are obviously panicked adventurers huddled against the wall like beggars, there are ancient mysterious murals, and there is a big hole in the middle of the road, and there is a charred dead man inside, oh, he still has wings.