Daomen Invasion

Xiahe did not put away the magic tent, but left another ghost in the tent, and then walked into the rain with Medieri.

The sky is completely dark, and the rain makes no sense. When the lightning broke through the darkness, the treetops were instantly covered with white light, like a nightmare, solidified on a picture.

Medi Li followed Xiahe, listening to the sound, stepping on Xiahe's footprints under her feet, and followed her step.

She walked very carefully, even if she stepped on Xiahe ’s footprints, she still gently lowered her feet, as if there were traps under the mud,

In the dark, the trace left by the imp is as clear as a magic lamp in Xiahe's eyes. He walked the way the little ghost passed, and the rain bounced off a millimeter outside the magic robe, regardless of priority. Asla held the devil's hammer in his hand, heavy and cold.

Has not hunted for a long time, this time the goal is not the abyss demon, but the human mage.

Xiahe passed a big tree, and a shadow in the tree hole retracted. The magician violated its territory, but Asla cut the weak dragon on the magic mallet, so that he could only hide his body deep in the tree hole, surrounded by fear.

The silver demon walked in the middle of the team. He blessed the two dead with light spirits, and he was also excited about hunting.

This is his nature and has nothing to do with anyone.

The front was out of the direction of the river, the trees began to gather together, and the sound of rain hitting the leaves was continuous, as if countless people were making noise.

Perhaps no one knows that summer will be so cold, in this rainy world, the breath is white.

Dense woods appeared in the front, and Xiahe's footsteps slowed down, sending the sound into everyone's ears: "Two miles in front, in the center of the Devil Ficus. Silver Demon, you take them two to the left, offset by six angles, deep After seven hundred meters, he stopped to hide his breath and immediately started to see the target. "

Devil Ficus is a kind of devil plant. Every tree covers a very large area, and a tree is a forest.

The fruit of the Devil Ficus is like a curved horn with a nut-like shell, but the core is berry-like juice. The fruit itself is a hundred times more powerful than the most medicinal psychedelic mushroom, and ordinary people will die if they eat it. Many Warcraft like toxins, in a particular season, will look for its fruit to eat.

The magic plant itself also emits a light scent, with a slight anesthetic and psychedelic effect. Walking into the forest formed by Devil Ficus, if you smell this smell, you may get lost and never get out. You will die inside, and the body will become the nourishment of Devil Ficus.

Four element digital cards flew out and floated around Xiahe's body, spinning gently. This time, the regular tetrahedron also encircled Medieri, and the rainwater penetrated into the tetrahedron without hindrance, as if the tetrahedron did not exist.

Medi Li was wrapped in a tetrahedron, suddenly felt the change of perception, everything became clear and identifiable, at least within a hundred meters. The rain fell from the canopy as if it had slowed down several times. She could even judge where she would go next to avoid more rain.

Even more surprised her that on the canopy of ten meters to the right, she sensed the hidden ghost.

The ghost moves among the thick leaves, and parallels with Xiahe, like a four-legged spider, silently. Its toes are very long and long, able to bend flexibly and grab the branches. Medicilli was still a little afraid of the little devil. She withdrew her senses, pulled the sword out, held it in her hand, and followed the lord's footsteps.

In the middle of the forest, the main branch of the Devil Ficus is about five meters thick, and the branches on the canopy are thick, covering almost all the rain.

Irene stood against the big tree, her face pale and calm. Her priest's robe had been ragged, and there were many scratches on her calf.

Lynch was blocked in front of Irene, her short blond hair soaked in rain, and she stuck it on her face.

The big sword behind him was gone, and he held a single-edged long sword in his hand, looking sad.

There are only two mercenaries in front of him, holding a long knife, and standing not far away, the other hunters are hidden in the dark. Two other magicians refused to appear, and since they cut one with a sword, the two magicians became shadows.

Every time Irene locates the magician and attacks on her own, they will be blocked by these two people.

Even if the magic swordsman of level 19 is strong, he can't break through the blocking of two battle masters of more than 20 levels. Up to now, my own strength is almost exhausted, and all the prepared skills are used up.

Do you want to leave Irene and leave this world?

If so, what is the difference between yourself and other people!

"Still the same sentence, give her to us, you can leave, I promise ..."

On Lynch's single-edged sword, a black magic flame slammed and his eyes became bright.

"Ai Lin, you know I don't believe in God, I don't believe in the Lord of Dawn."

"I know, I never asked you." Irene leaned on the trunk of the Devil Ficus and felt very hurt in her heart.

"Some things I will never do, such as belief in gods, such as abandoning you." Lin Qi looked firm and determined.

"I will return to the arms of God, they will get nothing."

"I will go where I should go." Lynch slowly waved the single-edged sword, looking at the two blocking mercenaries.

The forest was gloomy, Lynch's long sword wrapped in black fire, the light shimmering, and the two mercenaries were nervous. This magic swordsman skill is simply unpredictable, and explosive power can directly threaten his life. If there were not two magicians behind them, they would not be willing to be hostile to this kind of person.

Lynch's face was taunting, hey said: "I really hope this world has **** ......"

Two mercenaries were irritated by Lynch, and one of them raised his sword forward and shouted, "If you have hell, you are the next!"

Linch had a pain in her abdomen, and the mercenary was furious. When she lifted the knife forward, a magic mark fell on his abdomen. He, already at the end of the crossbow, moved more slowly.

"Dispel!" Irene radiated a holy light behind her, eliminating the magic mark on Lynch's body.

After finishing this simple magic, she bent down and coughed violently, and there was blood on her chest.

"Let's go together!" Another mercenary saw the opportunity and immediately ordered the attack.

In the woods, dozens of people, Yingying Chuo, held the sword and rushed to Irene.

Lin Qi yelled angrily: "Heaven Demon! Shadow Dance!"

The figure of the magic swordsman was divided into two, divided into four, and sixty-four were always classified, each holding a burning single-edged long sword. Facing the mercenaries who rushed out of the woods, they fought hard.

found it!

When Lynch's attack broke out, the devil sent a message back to Xiahe. He held Asla and cut the devil's mallet, and his feet suddenly accelerated.

Not far away, two magicians stood in the shadows, and around their bodies, there was a thin black mist. No one realized that the other person was a magician when he saw a man with a stick rushing in.

Asra's Devil Hammer is more like a melee weapon, and Xiahe's costume is like a warrior.

Ice cone!

As soon as Xiahe Asra slashed the magic hammer, he flew the ice cone out, and the older mage was surprised. Although his disciples were less than fifteen, this ice cone was already very skilled. How could the warrior use weapons This is broken!

Xiahe continued to rush forward, and Medirelli was behind him, as if a small shadow.

Storm Blade!

The elder magician's wand waved. A white wind blade was one meter long. The corners were straight and flew towards the Xiahe. When the wind blade began to rotate, it caused the air flow to form more small wind blades. Together.

Medi Li endured no shot, Lord Lord said, let her watch and learn.

She followed behind the lord, just in case.

Asra slashed the magic light on the devil's mallet, and the gold symbol flew out, shattering the wind blade head-on. The older magician felt wrong, and the skill of the gold symbol was very confusing, but there was a point of leakage in the magic fluctuation. Xiahe is not a master, the real level is only 15.

Xiahe's tarot card stopped behind him, and a seven-page book flew in front of him.

The cold behind the magician, the enemy had been approached, a tick sounded in his ear, and then the speed slowed down, even the magic in the ring was not able to excite.

Time magic: Asra's pendulum.

The seven-page book opened, and seven bursting stars were released one after another, just like a spiral galaxy.

The brilliance of the elements exploded in the woods, and the brilliance of the magician flickered one after another, which lasted for less than a second. You have to crush your bones.

"Medi Li, facing the magician, directly come up with your most powerful and effective attack. The longer the delay, the more uncertain the result. The two guys have four life-saving equipment, I If you do n’t use a seven-page book, it ’s their turn to fight back. ”

Medi Li was at a loss, the forest in front was cleared out a piece of 50 meters in size.

How to resist such a serial magic, instead of being yourself?

Couldn't resist at all. That day, in front of the magic tower, Lord Lord was indeed merciful.

Xiahe stopped for a few seconds, and the feeling of magic backlash disappeared. Then he went to the place destroyed by the seven exploding stars, and released the hand of a mage.

Asra ’s pendulum pendulum is still used reluctantly, especially when dealing with master magicians.

"It's that simple?" Medirelli recovered from the shock. She thought the lord would have a hard fight.

"It's not easy at all, you think about every step we go through."

Xiahe finished, turned to the direction of Irene, and released a chain of death mist. In the dark woods, the last light disappeared, and Xiahe's voice sounded like a dragon.

"Kill them all!" Xiahe finished speaking, and threw Asla's Devil's Hammer out, and slammed it into the ground.

Dragon Whack!

"Go!" The two master mercenaries didn't care about their men at all. The two long knives were staggered. Depending on the direction of memory, two steps out of the range covered by the death fog.

The electric chain flickered, and the last mercenary of the Boulder Mercenary Corps was stunned by the magic dragon's heavy blow, and the whole body was sore, and even the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.