,iHonG. Book Fan Group 4∴⑧0㈥5 He had just waved his staff when Richard suddenly flew up and stepped hard on the belly of the young Druid and kicked him backwards, almost holding his breath! The natural shield was naturally still in the belly.

The young Druid flipped over and got up, waved his staff frantically, trying desperately to put something out, but Richard's figure appeared quietly behind him like a ghost and charm. He pulled it out of balance and fell into the air. The young Druid instinctively soared into the air, trying to turn over, but his body just bounced from the ground and screamed!

When the young Druid wanted to bounce the ball, Richard simply took a step forward and stepped on his foot. His jumping was like twisting his ankle with all his strength, which almost completely broke his ankle!

The young Druid was still struggling desperately. When he released the light and burst, he had no idea of ​​escape. He just wanted to fight Richard desperately, but kicked, pulling him to the ground without a second move. Later, Richard became more and more calm and unstoppable, and he could make the young man fall several meters away!

It was not until this time that Richard realized that in the eyes of Bai Ye and others, the mage who cast spells step by step in the past was just randomly in front of Bai Ye. Unless he started preparing at a distance of 1,000 meters, he could not even release the simplest magic, and even could not even use the instant magic.

Instant magic also has a prerequisite, and it is impossible to achieve the ability to move your mind at will. The magic flow basically releases magic energy gestures, just like the one who is now being tossed by Richard and can no longer tell the direction!

Even if the other party holds a scroll or other magic props, there is no chance to take it out. In this case, the only thing that can still produce effects is passive protection, such as the defensive magic array set on the mage robe in advance that is activated after being hit, or a similar structure to the thought,

Richard also understood why there was a structure like magic weapon. There was a saying in the Magic Book, that is, no matter how powerful a magic is, it is only powerful if it hits the enemy. Li Da’s magic must be released first before it can be called magic.

The magic weapon is the only choice to enhance the magician's mobility.

Looking at the feeling of dying rather than sympathy in his heart, seeing this young man seemed to see his former self, but he finally got out of his youth and reached the point where he is now, but he never had such a chance again.

The young Druid shouted and cursed angrily, of course it was not a sentence. It was just intermittent syllables and words, the general meaning was that Richard would not die well. After so long, the language of the native elves was not complicated. Richard had learned some words, and the rest could be understood by adding a spell that was versatile with language knowledge.

The boy might be so angry that he was not clear about his mind. He actually recited a spell and tried to Lin Cheetah in front of Richard. Richard shook his head and allowed him to complete the entire deformation movement. Then he took a step forward casually and stepped on his tail. The cheetah's hair was firmly nailed to the point of falling, and he fell heavily and could not get up for a while.

Richard had already walked over to the knife, grabbed the back of the neck of the cheetah, lifted it up, and smashed it hard on the tree trunk next to it. The cheetah whimpered, shook to the ground, and returned to human form. He finally had no strength to get up, so he could only stare at Richard desperately, suddenly laughed a few times, and said fiercely: "You can't run away, either."

However, Richard was not panicked at all and said calmly: "Are you referring to the elves who just passed by?"

The boy's face was still fierce and shouted loudly: "You can't escape anyway. If you have the ability, kill me first. In this way, you won't suffer any loss."

Richard smiled and asked back: "If they were to come, it would have been here long ago."

The young Druid was shocked and said in a lost voice: "How did you... do you do to them?"

"I can catch you, so how can they escape? If I don't come back, it's fine, but who asked you to summon them back?" Richard looked at the young Druid, and every word seemed to be nailed into his heart.

Finally, Richard finally told him the ending of the elves warriors: "Nine are back, and two are still alive now,"

A few kilometers away, an elf warrior was running away at full speed. The wind passing by his ears was like a knife. Blood beads splattered on his body, but he didn't know where the wound was. But he didn't care about the wound at all. He just wanted to run faster and faster so that he could get rid of the devil behind him and bring back the news of his companion's loss to the tribe.

This was the highway he had never seen in his life, but the dangerous alertness did not dissipate at all, but the stronger it became.

In the forest, the water splash bit the eternal sleeper guide with its mouth, and ran wildly like a wolf. The figure with a speed of silence is merged into the shadow of the forest.

She suddenly rose up and intercepted the escaped elf in the air.

The elf warrior abandoned his bow and drew his sword, and his whole body was like a fish swimming in the water, rushing towards the water in the night. However, what he didn't expect was that the water was more suitable for the night and forest than him.

In the pupils of the elf warrior, she clearly rushed towards him at the last moment, but disappeared from her sight the next moment, with only the sparse and dense branches and leaves of the forest, but the sharp murderous aura did not dissipate at all, and swept across the void. The eternal sleeper guide suddenly appeared, and when he hit the elf's short knife, the elf immediately fell to the ground, and the young lady passed by, standing on a branch that was spreading across the wind, and seemed to have no weight.

"One left," the girl sent a brief message in her consciousness,

It was not until then that the elven warrior's stiff body slammed on the ground in the woods with a bang, and blood flowed silently from under him.

A few kilometers away, Feisè was tightly clenched but could not catch up, but he would not be able to get rid of it. The elf warrior heard the roar of the young man Druid from afar, and suddenly a flame in his eyes threw aside.

This is a tall and handsome elf warrior, with the navy blue pattern on his face adding a bit of fierce charm to him. According to Norland's standards, he is a thirteenth warrior. Although he gave up his usual longbow, in the woods in the night, his level,

At this time, Feisè threw away all disguises and did not stop at the edge of the attack distance. Half of her beautiful face appeared from the shadows and reflected into the eyes of the elf warrior. The elf warrior looked at her and felt a little dazed. The green elves were also unable to resist the temptation of beauty. The selection of important positions in the tribe, after their strength reached the passing line, was often determined by their appearance.

But the face of the elf warrior became extremely firm in an instant. He suddenly rushed towards Feishe, and used force to cut the short sword at the disadvantage. A flashed across her face. She seemed to struggle desperately, stabbed the blade of her left hand to the elf warrior's waist.

This part will be seriously injured, but it is not fatal. The Elf Magic body only twisted slightly, and the short sword continued to move forward. When the snow-white and soft skin was on the point of the blade, the Elf Warrior hesitated and reluctant to leave, but in the end, the blade in his hand only paused for a moment and continued to chā force!

The blade broke through Feishe's skin without any obstacles. However, the force should be the sternum. It can be broken by just a little force and then pierced into Feishe's heart.

The short sword did continue to move forward, but the resistance was far beyond the expectations of the elf. The blade had reached less than ten centimeters and its speed began to decrease sharply. At the same time, the blade continued to vibrate, as if there was a huge mouth covered with sharp teeth in Feisè's body, which firmly bit the blade!

The elf warrior was so shocked that he tried his best to press the short sword into Feishe's body, and finally lost his handle! But the difficulty of moving forward was like stabbing into a piece of excessive tempering, Feishe's short sword also penetrated his waist,

Then the elf warrior felt a trembling fatal crisis. The blade entered the body with a feeling of weakness and weakness, which spread out in the body instantly, and the wound immediately lost consciousness. It was obvious that the blade was highly poisonous! Moreover, the poison seemed to be no less powerful than the crystalline poison that everyone talked about in the elf tribe.

The elves swayed his body, and he said that he didn't expect that such a beautiful samurai would use such despicable means. At this time, he saw clearly the female life in front of him. He was trembling again, and his beautiful face was still, but only half of his face, and the other half was covered under the strange face armor. What shocked him the most was that he was stabbed by a piercing heart. The dying samurai stood like nothing happened, and her body was still strong.

Feisè looked at the elf warrior calmly, but his eyes began to shine with greedy flames.

In panic, the essence of life in his body suddenly became like a flood, rushing towards the wound on his waist and ribs. The short knife of the sword was like a bottomless black hole, absorbing all the essence of life.

The elves' eyes gradually became dull, and the body quickly shriveled, and finally turned into a mummy. With a short knife, the elves' corpse escaped from the blade and fell down.

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