Mage with knife

In a one-on-one battle with an eighth-level monster, Dick faced too much pressure.

In itself, it would be very difficult for Bortie to defeat an iron-backed wolf alone. Of course, Dick would not expect Bortie to have the energy to help. However, if Dick is capable of killing an eighth-level iron-backed wolf alone, then

It's too exaggerated.

Dick had no choice but to make a calculation. This kind of calculation could not be discussed with Bortie in advance.

The battle raged for twenty minutes, and unknowingly, the fighting distance between the two sides was very close. Dick suddenly turned around, and the nine-step spiritual snake exploded to the extreme, rushing towards the iron-backed wolf that Borte was fighting with lightning speed.

The iron-backed wolf hastily resisted Dick's surprise attack.

Facing the iron-backed wolf's counterattack, Dick advanced instead of retreating. Huo Yunbu's first-level counterattack skills were also brought into full play, and Dick was really close in an instant.

With forty-five waves of water type, he succeeded in killing this iron-backed wolf with one strike.

Such a sudden change broke the deadlock. The other iron-backed wolf was unable to rescue him. Faced with a one-on-two situation, the iron-backed wolf turned around and ran away.

What about Dick? It would be strange if he didn't get hurt in a close combat with a monster.

Fortunately, Dick's movement and pace were perfected, and he avoided the iron-backed wolf's counterattack before he died, and his injuries were not fatal.

"Bortie, the situation here is different from what you said. There are too many high-level magic beasts. If this continues, we will both be dead before we encounter the high-purity magic gold beasts." Dick was bleeding and bloody.

The chest was cleaned and injury medicine was administered, and the injury was temporarily relieved.

"You're right. The last time we dealt with high-purity magic beasts was eight years ago. High-level magic beasts in the mines only appeared occasionally. This time it's so strange. Not only do they appear frequently, but there are also so many of them." Bor Tie

Not stupid, this is the second time.

This time, if it weren't for Dick's careful calculation during the battle, he killed an iron-backed wolf. If it continues to be used up like this, how can a person's physique be used up by a World of Warcraft?

"Bortie, I know that you won't be willing to withdraw from the fight for the high-purity magic gold beast at this time. In this way, aren't you very familiar with that Mu Huali? Contact him with the transmission yin and ask him what's going on there

Condition."

"Okay!" Does Dick's suggestion make sense? Of course Bortie is willing to follow it.

A transmission note flew out. Not long after, the transmission note came back. It was not Mu Huali's voice, but Zhao Tiejun's voice.

"Dick, something happened. The two of us were besieged by three high-level monsters. Mu Huali was seriously injured and is on the verge of death. I am almost evacuating with him."

Yes, the master Mu Huali was seriously injured and could no longer continue. Of course Zhao Tiejun, an outsider who helped him, could not persevere on his own. If Bortie hadn't taken the initiative to communicate through the message, how could Zhao Tiejun have found the connection message between Bortie and Dick?

note?

Bortie frowned.

"Bortie, do you have any familiar friends in your family? Contact us and ask more about other people." Dick continued to suggest. Dick's current injury is not that he can't stand it anymore, but he just doesn't feel confident.

.Dick was very uncomfortable with unknown dangers.

"I... don't have any more." Bortie looked embarrassed.

Okay, Bortie, in such a big Bonaparte family, Mu Huali is the only friend of yours.

"Take the initiative to contact that Zhamuhe."

"This..." Bortie didn't want to see that Zhamuhe anymore.

"Bortie, the most important thing for a cultivator is not the strength, but who lives longer. No matter what bad intentions that Zamuhe has, as long as you grasp his so-called consideration of the overall situation...it doesn't mean that you really

Take refuge in him.”

"Okay!" Bortie also felt that Dick was right. Being angry depends on the occasion and situation.

A transmission note flew out again.

Sure enough, Zhamuhe, who had the overall situation in mind, came back.

There has indeed been a big change in the mine here. Not only the Bonaparte family, but also the high-level cultivators of the other two major families have been constantly attacked by high-level monsters and suffered heavy losses. Obviously, such so-called hunting

The routine of high-purity magic gold beasts is no longer possible.

Zhamuhe has already withdrawn from the mine tunnel and knows more about the situation.

This bastard has already withdrawn from the mine, and he hasn't even thought to inform Bortie yet. He's really... hypocritical. If Bortie hadn't taken the initiative to send a message to contact him, I'm afraid... I guess Zhamuhe would have loved Bortie.

Can't get out.

Bortie no longer hesitated and began to retreat with Dick.

Dick was very miserable. Even though he retreated, he was still attacked by high-level monsters. Dick was injured, so it was very difficult to resist...

Phew! Dick took a deep breath of fresh air and narrowly escaped death! At least he escaped from the mine tunnel.

The saints from the three major families have already begun to move out, rushing into the mine tunnels respectively. There are still many family members who have not come out. Besides, such a big change has occurred in the mine, which is no longer something that senior warriors can handle.

It is more realistic for the saint to attack.

Dick was seriously injured by high-level monsters one after another, and he was half-dead. If Bortie hadn't been so interesting and desperately tried to bring Dick out, Dick would really have died here this time.

Twenty-one eighth- and ninth-level senior cultivators entered the Bonaparte family. Only thirteen escaped, which was a serious loss. A dozen of the foreign senior cultivators who assisted also died. Zhao Tiejun was lucky.

Okay, we retreated earlier.

The half-dead Dick can only recuperate in the Bonaparte family first. If the injury is too serious, you won't be able to sit in the teleportation array. That thing has a lot of space pressure.

"How many saints have fallen?" Dick was shocked by the news that Borte brought back. It seems that the changes in this magic gold mine are not ordinary.

"Our three major families have asked the Demi-temple for help."

"Bortie, could it be that another force from another dimension has invaded?"

"It's hard to say."

The space weak point thing doesn't necessarily appear anywhere. At first, the Ark organization invaded from the space weak point in the Arctic Sea. Fortunately, it was finally blocked by the Holy Island.

Later, a weak point in space appeared in the Taiping Sea, and the Dragon Palace forces from another plane invaded again.

"Forget it, we are small people. It is for the gentlemen of the demi-temple to worry about such a big thing."

"That's right, there are about twenty demigods in our Beibingzhou Demi-temple. If an alien plane dares to invade, what are we afraid of?" This is where the Snow people's confidence lies.

"Bortie, does your family have an underground bunker or something like that? If a saint and a demigod really get into a fight, our little bodies can't stand it, so it would be safer to hide underground."

"You bastard, when you recover from your injuries, I will be the first to use you as cannon fodder, haha!"

Zhao Tiejun looked at Dick and Bortie talking and laughing with some envy.

"Senior Brother Zhao, please stop looking at me. The situation has changed drastically. You should take the teleportation array and leave as soon as possible. If you don't leave, Chi Yu may be in trouble." Dick said.

"I..." Zhao Tiejun was still depressed, "That Mu Huali was seriously injured and has not woken up yet. I am not qualified to use the Bonaparte family's teleportation array."

"Did you tell me earlier? There's Bortie here, right?" Dick looked at Bortie.