As Deselli finished speaking, more than a dozen crossbow arrows flew out from the woods next to him and shot straight towards Roger, Baresi and others.

Roger secretly cried, but the enemy actually had archers, which was very dangerous at such a distance.

He immediately added a wind barrier to himself, and then used the swift technique to fly backwards.

With just two "puff, puff", two flying arrows almost passed through his collar and cuffs, and he was almost shot.

At this time, two screams came from the field, which were closer to the woods. Mason and Piat, who were standing in the middle of the field, were hit by several arrows on their necks and chests.

They covered their bleeding chests, their eyes showed a look of disbelief, and their mouths made blurry moans, and blood kept flowing out of the wounds on their necks.

In just a few seconds, Mason and Piat's eyes completely dimmed, and their bodies quickly fell down weakly.

"Mason! Piat!" Baresi barely blocked most of the arrows that shot at him because he held a shield in his left hand. However, he was still shot in his thigh and right arm, which almost lost his combat power. He covered the bleeding wound on his legs and sat on the ground weakly.

However, Deselli did not command the archers to shoot Nia to death. It seemed that he still coveted Nia's beauty and tried to capture her alive.

There were companions talking and laughing the moment before, but in a blink of an eye it turned into two corpses. This brought great shock to both Niya and Roger. Although they also knew that it was dangerous in the foggy forest and that humans might kill each other, they still subconsciously believed that the biggest enemy was still the monster. But the bloody facts at the moment told them: humans are actually more terrifying and cruel than monsters.

"Nia, Roger! You are not injured yet, run quickly... This fat man knows that you are also a person with status and will definitely kill you to silence you... You will find a way to avenge us after you run out!" Baresi said gasping. After he said these words with all his might, he touched the wound on his legs, and his whole pair of pants was stained with blood.

"No! We will never leave our companions and run away!" Nya did not escape, but immediately recited a magic spell, ready to cast healing magic to heal Baresi.

Roger was secretly anxious. Seeing that the other party had already divided into two teams, one team ran towards him, and the other team ran towards Nya.

"Nia, run down the mountain with me!" Roger then shot out two wind blades with all his strength, forcing the two mercenaries who had already rushed back.

There was only a "puff" sound, and a scream came from the center of the venue.

"Ah! Brother Baresi!" Niya screamed at this time. Tears suddenly surged out of her eyes, and her eyes turned black and she was about to faint.

Roger looked closely and saw Deselli holding a bloody sword with flesh on his face. At his feet was Baresi's headless corpse.

"Nia! Let's run away quickly! If you hesitate, you'll probably die here! Only after running out can you find a way to avenge them!" Roger hurriedly used his speed technique, ran to Niya, took her hand and ran away desperately. However, when he passed by a bush, he accidentally tripped, and the left pocket of his clothes was cut by the thorns, and a ring seal fell out. However, Roger ran in a hurry and did not notice at all.

"Huh? Why did he have this Lingzhang?" A lurking shadow in the woods exclaimed a slight amazement.

At this time, the group of archers hiding in the woods also walked to the center of the field. When the archers were about to shoot at Roger and Nya, they were stopped by Deselli.

"You will shoot my little beautiful magician to death as well."

"But the leader...will they run away?" An archer mercenary hesitated for a while before asking.

"Haha, don't worry! My brother and his team are coming up from the bottom of the mountain. I have sent Akmeade to inform them long ago, so I can stop them... Now we can walk slowly over, but there is only one way down the mountain anyway!" Deselli said with a sinister smile.

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Roger led Nia who was crying constantly and ran towards the bottom of the Black Rock Mountain. But as soon as he passed through a bush, a large group of mercenaries rushed towards him. The leader was Ostantin, who had caused the incident a few days ago and insisted that Nia drink with him.

"Haha, beautiful magician, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Ostantin said with a lustful stare at Nya.

"Oh no! There are pursuers behind and interceptors in front. Now I'm really in trouble!" Roger looked around and saw that there were enemies around him, and he was approaching step by step with a grin.

"Is today the day of my own death? I didn't expect that I would die until I was fifteen in this life." Roger felt angry.

"Fight!" Roger made up his mind secretly. He immediately recited the magic spell silently. A huge silver-white dragon gradually condensed in the air, and then flew towards Ostantin and others ahead.

"Ah! Level 4 magic wind and dragon technique! I didn't expect that this kid was actually a level 4 magician! Hurry! Everyone activated the fighting spirit shield..." Ostantin exclaimed quickly. He complained secretly in his heart. Unexpectedly, this young man who looked fifteen years old was already a level 4 magician. It seemed that his side was going to be very hurt.

More than a dozen mercenaries quickly posed in defensive postures, and their bodies suddenly became white and formed a thin layer of shielding the fighting spirit on the surface of their bodies.

With a "boom", the wind dragon crashed into the crowd fiercely, and the sound of "Ouch" continued, with broken arms and residual limbs slowly falling from the sky.

Ostantin was the strongest among the people. When he saw the surroundings, he suddenly shivered. He saw that only four or five people could stand in the group, and most of them were injured. The others were sent to see the God of Light by the terrifying wind dragon.

No wonder the elder brother has always wanted to recruit a level 4 or above magician into the mercenary group. These level 4 junior magicians are much more powerful than level 3 magic apprentices. Ostantin thought so.

However, Roger just used most of his magic power when killing the golden-patterned grizzly bear. He just cast a Wind Dragon Technique, which consumed all his magic power, and he ran for several hours in a row. Now, he couldn't even stand up, let alone magic. He sat down on the ground with a heavy breath.

Seeing the cheap, Ostantin immediately howled, "He can't do it anymore! Everyone should go side by side! Kill this kid to avenge your brothers!"

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The first update is here! It is now the moment of the new book list in the new week. I hope everyone can set more recommendation tickets for Xinchen and support Xinchen's new book list!
Chapter completed!