Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

The white dragon Clafrigg looks around the entire battlefield in the sky. As a powerful dragon with overwhelming power, the battle on the ground is really not able to interest Clafrigg. Perhaps a dragon's breath is supplementing a level 18 water magic. 'Winter storm', the two sides fighting below will become ice sculptures and stand here forever as decorations.

The order that Klaferieg received was to help Kenjiro and Gus recover and protect the safety of the two, and finally guide these fugitives into the misty forest. When the summoned creature AI is raised to level 3, all the summoned creatures already have preliminary self-learning and random judgment capabilities. This time, Yalin raised the AI ​​level to level 6 to further enhance the learning and judgment capabilities of the summoned creatures. strengthen. Craferig had performed the task of guiding the fleeing elves into the Yannold Mountains. Based on the surprise of the previous mission, Kraferig did not intend to destroy all mercenaries directly by hand. The fleeing elves had to choose to accept the asylum of the White Dragon King Yalin only when they were abandoned by the besieged beasts of their companions, and the situation of this fugitive team was not as bad as the last fleeing elf team. All the threats turned the fugitives' journey into ordinary outings. Without realizing the feeling of besieged by 'complete despair', the fugitives would not give up their original plans so easily.

Properly observe the situation on the battlefield first, and the intervention of the fugitives will be much better! Besides, there is a little hidden danger that the Dark Elf Mage named Ikesis, or more precisely a high priest, is quietly laying out his own tricks in the dark! Laferrigg naturally focused on her.

As the Dark Elf Assassin appeared, several unusual fluctuations began to quietly appear on the chaotic battlefield. Although the Dark Elves are inherently good at hiding skills, they were able to conceal Kraferrigg's spirit as a dragon before being discovered at such a close distance. I am afraid that the Dark Elves were blessed with some kind of magic.

There were three dark elves who suddenly appeared on the battlefield. One was a "sword dancer" male dark elf with a double sword. The other two were rangers with daggers and bows. The last one let Kraffrigg shine. , This is a very beautiful dark elf girl, wearing a crescent-shaped holy emblem on her forehead, and silver long hair with a waist to add a touch of purity to her original charming appearance. If Luo Jie Princess An's hair color is like Bai Xue, then the dark elf girl's hair color is reminiscent of moonlight.

Obviously, these dark elves should have some connection with the fugitives, and the barbarian warrior named Malosca attacked the dark elf assassins immediately after the emergence, indicating that the real purpose of attacking the fugitive team was also to Destroy these dark elves.

At this moment, Ikesis, who had been watching by Craferig, had finally moved!

┉┉ Above the battlefield┉┉

"Ada Ada Ada!"

Like a moving snake, the nunchuck slammed into the head of a mercenary. The huge impact force caused his eyes to bulge out, and the subsequent heavy punch made the protruding eyes With the bridge of the nose again fell into the denomination, the mercenary who fell on the ground covered his face and thrust for a moment, and then there was no movement. Kenjiro retracted his fist and quickly adjusted his posture, holding a nunchuck to warn around him. Several other mercenaries.

"Fuck! Is this **** a guy from the capital?"

注意 "Notice that the weapon in his hand is weird, and he besieged on both sides."

别 "Don't get hit by his fist, it must be blessing of some sort of magic!"

The appearance of nunchakus gave Kenjiro the upper hand for a short time. For a mercenary who had never seen nunchakus, an offensive and defensive weapon that was as flexible as a whip, he was caught off guard quickly. He was broken in his head. The mercenaries were resentful, and the rumors seemed to be true. It was the people sent by the Holy Capital to incite the dwarves to riot in the mines, but they did not expect that the believers of the Holy Capital would be mixed into their own team.

Kenjiro pursed his lips: "Don't waste time, attack it together."

This sentence ignited the anger of the mercenaries. Several mercenaries immediately dispersed and besieged from different directions at the same time. Kenjiro took a deep breath and blocked the offensive with a nunchuck. The gap intertwined with the sword Among them, a point punch hit the mercenary's chest directly. Although the unlucky mercenary felt that his fist was not painful or itchy, he suddenly screamed and desperately asked his companion for help because it was not long before One of them was hit by this strange punch, and his whole body burst apart after a few seconds.

"Save me, save me! I don't want to die"

I haven't waited for the mercenaries to finish their words. With the twisting sounds of the bones, the mercenary's chest swelled and caused dislocation.

Damn monster! A mercenary quickly moved to the dead corner behind Kenjiro, placed a poisonous arrow on the crossbow, and the mercenary narrowed his eyes at Kenjiro surrounded by several people. The movement made it difficult for the mercenary to aim at the target for a while, and the anxious mercenary secretly scolded.

Asshole! Give me a break!

Finally, at the moment when Kenjiro cut the tomahawk with a nunchuck rack, the mercenary who was preparing to use a crossbow to sniper found an opportunity: "Give me to die ┉┉"

Huh ~ Ah! !!

The screams sounded instantly, but this sound was not issued by Kenjiro. The crossbow had been thrown to the side by the mercenary, covering his right eye and rolling on the ground, mourning, blood was dripping down his fingers, a sharp The knife was stuck in the eyes of the mercenary. Someone else may not have noticed, but Kenjiro has found those who are not far away to attack his mercenaries and rescue himself at critical moments.

"Sorry! I just slipped my hand."

The huge sword shining with metallic luster was covered with scarlet blood, and the sword was covered with battle marks like a battle-hardened warrior. Gus strode forward, struck at least ten corpses on the snow behind him, and no one was complete! Weapons, armor, and shields are like paper toys in front of a giant sword.

"Need help?" Gus's sword pointed at other mercenaries.

"Please, please!" Kenjiro nodded.

The fugitives were surprised that the mercenaries who had suddenly stunned did not know what had happened, but the actions made by Kenjiro and Gus showed that they were standing on the side of these fugitives. Coupled with the terrible strength shown by the two men, many fugitives have concentrated between Kenjiro and Gus behind the battle and have confronted other mercenaries.

The cavalry of the Bloodmaul mercenaries also came to the battlefield at this moment. Although the leader was dead, these mercenaries did not intend to let go of the fat that had almost reached their mouths. Just kill the dark elven and the two mixed troops. The spies here, the fugitives, are not scared at all. The mercenaries saw joy when they arrived, and were not anxious to fight with Gus and Kenjiro and others. It was obvious that they would crush the opponent with the charge of the cavalry.

However, Gus and Kenjiro apparently did not intend to give each other a chance, and the two teamed up to take the offensive first.

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On the hills outside the battlefield, Ihesis watched the battle. When the dark elves appeared, Ichesis's cheek covered with a mask showed a grinning smile. He reached out and slowly took off the silver mask and poured it out. The jerky mantra is not a mantra of any kind of magic, but is used to communicate some kind of sacrifice that is outside the 'worldly'. The entire space behind Icasis began to produce unusual distortions.

A dark purple spider sculpture that looks like jade has been added to Ikesis's hand, just like a sacrifice to Isaisis's sacrifice, the spider sculpture emits a purple smoke slowly condensing around. The smoke gradually began to shape, little by little sketching the traces of flesh and blood from illusory to real. A giant cricket purple spider appeared with a strange smell behind Icasis.

"Praise the lord!" Icysis bowed humbly like a slave, facing this weird spider.

The hissing of the giant spider penetrated the entire snowy field, and the two sides in the melee stopped almost at the same time and looked around with an uneasy look ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ However, the dark elves assassins and sword dancers who were fighting Malosca Then his face changed dramatically. Before the crowd could wait to respond, several mercenaries in the Marouska team sent out a stern sorrow, the mercenary's body swelled violently, and the flesh and blood of the mercenary completely turned into a dark green like a blow. Like a balloon that had swelled to the limit, it burst and burst apart after a loud noise, and the fatal poisonous mist loss permeated the entire battlefield.

At the moment when the most recent mercenaries were stricken by the poisonous mist, the flesh and blood on their faces were instantly dissolved and they generally began to rot and fall down. The terrible scene made it difficult for both sides of the war to be captured by fear.

"This is the evil web toxin, Barutus immediately backed up!"

A silver flute was added to the dark elf girl with the emblem of the Silver Moon, and a beautiful flute soon echoed in the air, as if a young girl with a melancholy and sad heart was silently praying general. As if dragged by the sound of a flute, the green deadly poisonous mist stopped expanding and began to swing around in the sky.

"Run Selian!"

Under the shouts of her companions, the dark elf girl called Celian opened her eyes sharply, and the barbarian warrior Maloska passed through the poisonous mist without any damage, and the huge tomahawk in her hand cut straight to Si Lianne.

Time seemed to be slowed down by someone maliciously, Celian watched the approach of the giant axe, and the assassin Barutus rushed to himself despite the damage of the poisonous mist, but a piece of information He ran faster, a giant sword that was faster than the tomahawk that Mallorska had dropped, and inserted it in front of him along with the harsh metal friction sound to help him block a fatal blow.