Magic Domain

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At this time, Renault gave a feeling of being sharp and sharp, and the momentum was almost different from the whisper of the day when he left the Rising Sun.

"Brother Feng, it's time to get up and get off." Renault looked at the wind bell with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Renault's call, the wind chimes blinked and sat up in sleepy eyes, screaming, and said confusedly, "Is it going to be so early?"

"Brother Feng, who do you want to please?" Renault looked strange.

"Ah!" The wind chimes suddenly recovered, and suddenly recovered the eccentric appearance, rushed to Reynolds and smiled: "Of course, please give Elder Brother Lei."

"Hehe..." Renault said with a chuckle: "Brother Feng is really humorous, the sky is already bright, we have to hurry to the'Vortex of Vortex' and set off."

The wind chimes nodded slightly, and after a brief touch, they left the cave with Renault, and walked toward the depths of the inner beach under the morning dew under the morning wind. After this night, the wind chimes were full of energy, just like a Cheerful larks twirled around Reynolds twitter.

With the **** moon falling west, the magic energy receded, and the inner beach in the morning returned to peace again. It seemed that the restless night of Warcraft returned to the nest to rest, and even the overcast devilish wind softened a lot, the dark black beach There was a misty haze floating above it, which revealed a little weirdness in this silence.

Reynolds and Wind Bell were moving forward slowly. After getting rid of the'Blaze Mercenary' hunt, Reynolds felt a lot lighter. Wind Bell was behind his hands with Reynolds. The laughter and laughter continued, and the topic was naturally around On the'Blaze Mercenary Corps'...

At this moment, all the people of the'Blaze Mercenary Corps' who had been fighting with the Warcraft all night became tired dogs, covered in blood in a humid cave, seeing the morning sun falling down, all the beasts retreated, the servants The soldier was so nervous that the egg burst was finally relaxed!

Boom!

A seven-finger mercenary kicked the head of the snake directly on the spot with anger and shouted, "Snake head, why don't you give Lao Tzu an explanation, otherwise you will have to head down!"

"Yes! Obviously this is a sneak attack. It was because of you that it became a circle action, and even buried two brothers! The head of the snake, your behavior has to make people doubt your intentions." Another maid Bing said.

As the topic opened, the mercenaries directly vented their boundless grievances towards the snake's head. It was because of this **** that they lived this night and it was not a life of people. They were about to be **** out.

"I...I..." The first face of the snake became a chrysanthemum directly, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He said in awe, "I don't know anything, but I swear in the name of Lord Demon Lord, I'm definitely not Renault's spy."

"Hmm..." The head of the white bone said with a corpse-like bark face: "Perhaps Reynolds has discovered the existence of'Chasing the Soul Silk', so he will take care of it and use the mouth of the snake to lead us into the invaders and paint on the Bund After a night of laps, now Renault is afraid that he has already fled."

"What!" The Seven-Finger mercenary said in surprise: "Head, what should I do now? With the vastness of the inner beach, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find Renault!"

"Hehe..." The White Bone Commander sneered: "It's not just us who are going to kill Renault. Even if we lose Renault's whereabouts, other mercenary groups will also find Renault."

Hearing the words, the mercenaries suddenly realized that the mood of death was revived again.

The head of the bones continued: "Although the direction of Renault's escape has changed, the general direction has always been south. There should be no unknown purpose. We should be able to get a little trace of Renault all the way to the south."

"The leader said so." The Doer mercenaries nodded deeply, and immediately looked at the snake head with cold eyes: "Commander, how to deal with this bastard, because he killed our two brothers?!"

Seeing the bad situation first, the snake immediately said: "Although the "Soul Pursuit" has failed, I am not totally useless. The only long-range shooter of your "Blast Mercenary Corps" has been destroyed by Renault, and I am a law The handsome will make up for the weakness of your team. If it wasn’t for me to cast the magic last night, you wouldn’t want to escape Warcraft so easily.”

"Furthermore, my means is more than that, and I will have a greater grasp of your pursuit of Renault, and I can do without any commission. My purpose is to kill Renault!"

"Hmm..." The head of the bones pondered, the snake head had been severely injured and maimed by Renault, and the fighting strength was scrapped, but the marshal's combat power was amazing, and the snake head was really big last night. It is indeed a good choice to follow the team.

Moreover, the snake's head does not even have a commission, just to slay Reynolds in revenge. They will not have any loss in the "Blaze Mercenary Corps", leaving the snake head with a hundred benefits without harm.

Thinking of this, the head of the bones said: "Alright, I will give you a chance to redeem the merits, and strive to reflect your value!"

"Hey..." The snake's head sneered sneerly, and Reynolds brutalized him to this point, how could he not retaliate!

"Let's go." After some repairs, the head of the white bones waved his hand and led the team towards the depths of the inner beach...

...

It is said that Renault and Wind Bell are all the way south, halfway...

"Fights of fighting!" Reynolds narrowed his eyes slightly, only to see his limbs and broken arms lying on the sand in front of him, lying on his body in a row, and his blood was red on the dark black beach.

"Go and see." Reynolds said. As he entered the battlefield, Reynolds found that the dead bodies were all human races. The corpses seemed to be torn by Warcraft, and the body was purple and black with signs of poisoning.

"Save...help..." At this moment, a **** palm suddenly stretched out of the sand and strangled Renault's ankle.

"Huh?" Reynolds frowned, and when he looked down, he suddenly saw a man fall into the pool of blood. He was in his early twenties. His face was stained with blood, and he was wearing a torn leather armor. poison.

"Brother Lei, save him." Wind chimes frowned.

"Okay." Reynolds responded slightly. He was also a fellow human race, he could save, and then took out a bottle of "Holy Blessing Potion" to serve.

With a halo of divine light exploding from the chest of this clan mercenary, the poison in his body was suddenly dispelled by more than half, and the man also seemed to recover a little strength, and the **** and desolate palm firmly grasped Reynold's arm and said: " Your Excellency, please save our regiment... Commander, we are the'Blood Mercenary Corps' from Luofeng Town, my name is Bill, unfortunately suffered from the third-order World of Warcraft'three monsters', the casualties were heavy, and almost destroyed Regiment, as long as... as long as you save our reunion...the next day...the next day will be heavy...thank you!"

puff--!

As the words fell, the human mercenary named Bill suddenly blew out a blood mist, and passed away.

"Luofeng Town?" Reynolds suddenly thought of Uncle Fern of Luofeng Town, Head of Andre, Deputy of Linda, Ruda and many other old friends.

Although this mercenary regiment is not Andre’s ‘War Wolf Mercenary Corps’, the complex has everyone’s heart, and so does Renault, not to mention that the other party is also a fellow human, how can Renault be patient and die?

At the moment, Feng Linger said: "Brother Feng, you wait here, I will come when I go."

"Be careful." Wind chimes said, after all, Renault is trying to save people from the mouth of the third-order Warcraft "Three Mojiao", which is comparable to the existence of the early fighting king.

Renault nodded slightly, and even ran all the way in search of the traces of fighting. Yo Mo ran forty or five miles away. A coconut grove appeared in Renault's eyes, and there were fierce fighting sounds from the forest.

"That's it." Renault's expression slightly condensed, and after flashing close to a two coconut trees surrounded by two people, he looked around and saw that the forest was fiercely fighting, and a thick coconut tree was cut off by the fighting fluctuations. Falling to the ground, the eyes are in disarray.

The three blood-stained figures are in a terrible battle with a behemoth beast. The situation is very critical. The behemoth beast has three heads, each spitting thunder, poison mist, and fire, and the magic power is infinite, straight to the three celebrities. The ethnic mercenaries were killed in a dangerous situation, and there was a line of life and death!

Seeing that it was urgent to save people, Renault immediately took a space bag and took out the "Flying Dragon Potion" and drank it...

"Commander! You are the future of our'Blood Mercenary Corps', go! Hurry!" a purple-haired mercenary shouted, angrily raised the mace in his hand and rushed towards the magical'beast Mojiao'.

boom!

In the deafening thunder, the purple-haired mercenary who had taken his own life was instantly drawn into a cloud of blood mist by the giant tail of the "three mobs" and flew out!

"My God..." The last mercenary guarding the head of the regiment suddenly looked scared and desperate: "It's over, we're dead!"

The group leader is a middle-aged man in his thirties. His blue hair is like a waterfall. His face looks a bit feminine. Seeing the battle will kill Sam at the top of the peak with a single blow. The soft face suddenly grieves and tightens the seven-star length Sword, said: "Mark, please run away quickly. As the head of the group, I will coexist and die with the'Blood Mercenary Corps.'"

Hearing the words, the mercenary called Mark suddenly felt all five, shaking his sword in his hand, and shouted: "Commander, you go, I will cover you!"

Rumble~

As the words fell, the three heads of the "three mobs" alternately spit out, and thunder, poison, and fire bombarded them.

"Mark, go away!" The head of the team grabbed Mark's shoulder as if he wanted to throw Mark out of the battle circle, but he seemed to want to use Mark as a human shield against the magic mob.

However, just in this moment of life and death--

expensive!

A high-pitched dragon yin suddenly sounded through the sky, and immediately a blue dragon shadow shot into the field like a splash of blue light. Mark and the leader were swept away at once, and disappeared without a blink of an eye!

Roar……

"Three Mojiao" let out a low roar, seeming to be wondering what is the case? What about people? !

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