", little girl, good job, but....... That's it, now let me die!"

Forced to endure the pain, Difana stiffened her head in disbelief, and in her chest, a hideous green paw pierced through her thin body, and the green claws full of tiny scales stretched out four fingers with thin black nails, and blood flowed down the folds of the paw's skin, all the way to her white legs.

Difana, who looked confused, gasped rapidly, but unfortunately the blood had choked her throat, accompanied by a violent cough, the pain accompanied by a weak feeling of powerlessness overwhelmed her spirit for a moment, and before she could struggle, Difana's eyes were black, and her body fell to the side and fainted.

"Difana!"

A cry of mourning sounded from Walter's mouth, and in his sight, a faint black mist-like shadow appeared ghostly behind Difana, and before he could be reminded, the black shadow reached out with a miserable green claw at an indistinguishable speed, easily piercing through Subject Three and Difana with her back to it, and after a short and suppressed exclamation, Walter watched in despair as Difana fell in a pool of blood.

"Bastard!"

Lilith, who hurried over, saw such a scene in front of her eyes, and from the sound of continuous explosions just now, Lilith had a bad premonition in her heart, but unfortunately the reality was far more bleak than she imagined.

His group of companions, who cherished him like family, fell to the ground one after another at this time, to be precise, there were very few corpses scattered on the ground, and there were very few corpses that were still intact, and the severed limbs and internal organs were mixed with blood all over the ground, and Juan, who followed Lilith closely, took a look at it and vomited directly.

Aaron glanced over with interest, and saw a few more people running over the island, and the young woman in the lead was holding a simple wooden staff in her hand, the uncarved wooden staff still maintained the shape of a few plant branches, only the upper part of the wooden staff was shaped into an expanded hemispherical shape, and the mysterious and obscure lines were carved all over the body of the staff, just one glance was enough to make mortals dizzy.

Aaron, who was hidden in the black mist, perked up and couldn't help licking his lips, "Haha, look at what I found? Isn't this the key to the storeroom?! Now it's developed, and now it looks like he can finally get rid of that old guy from Fitz and explore there alone, no, with those magic and resources in the storeroom." I might even be able to replace that old fellow!Hey, little ones, you've saved me a lot of time, come on, give me that staff. ”

"I can give you time to escape, but I advise you not to try. The ethereal black mist condensed into a vague figure, and the contemptuous voice gradually became clear, "I hate trouble, so I can't guarantee the consequences of being caught by me after you escape." ”

"Mentor, run, that bastard isn't from the law enforcement team, you're no match for him!" Even though his friend died in front of him, Walter still relied on what little reason he had left to remind his mentor loudly.

"He has a secret technique that can hide his figure, I just saw him suddenly appear behind Difana, and then, and then ......." At this point, Walter couldn't help but choked up.

"Damn fellow!"

Walter's words did not make Lilith retreat, but made her stand up more stubbornly, holding the staff left by Yvette in her hand, and an unknown language sounded from Lilith's mouth: "O demon who wanders in the depths of the void with endless flames, please answer the call of your humble servant, through the endless wind and thunder, and give me the power to burn the blasphemous in front of me!"

The ethereal voice sounded from Lilith's lips again, but at this time, there was a bit of killing decisiveness, the concept 'hymn' that had just been suppressed by Roger was forcibly activated, and quickly developed in an uncontrollable direction, although the concept of losing control is a small probability situation, but Lilith's crazy actions in front of her will undoubtedly make her fall into such a situation again.

Use the 'hymn' to eulogize the fire demons in the void and use them to rob them of power to strengthen their magic? Not even the Grand Magus has the guts to know what those demons will do when they come!

There was no fear in Lilith's eyes, she didn't rely on Yvette's favor to take over the position of mentor, she relied on her own strength to kill several law enforcement guards!

A reddish shadow of a demon with a human body, a folded joint, and hoove-like lower limbs took shape behind Lilith, wisps of magic flowed from the shadow into Lilith's petite body, a look of pain appeared on her face, but her eyes remained resolute.

"I won't let you go!"

Staring at the gathered mist, the blazing miserable green fireball appeared in Lilith's hand as if it was breathing, different from Igor who was on duty at the entrance of the cave, relying on the constant magic model that Yvette left in her mind, Lilith could unleash the real fireball technique, not the magical knowledge that was pieced together from the notes, which was the real difference between the 'Mentor' and the True Knowing Order!

"Feel our wrath, malevolent ......." But at that moment, Lilith's angry voice came to an abrupt end.

"Don't be like this, you can't afford to lose control a second time, so let me do it. Covering Lilith's mouth with one hand, pinching out the unstable fireball technique in her hand with the other, and catching a glimpse of the phantom's unwilling departure, Roger breathed a sigh of relief and whispered in Lilith's ear: "Things may not be as serious as you think." ”

"Besides, you have to talk to me about the origin of your messy spell, when did the sheep demon become the superior demon in charge of the flames? Hmph, if it weren't for the trick of some demon lord to collect his soul, my name would have been written upside down. Waving his hand to disperse the heat wave around him, Roger rarely showed a straight face.

Recalling the surprise that the seemingly young man in front of her had brought to her in a short period of time, Lilith, who had regained her senses, nodded hesitantly.

"By the way, I'll play with that staff. Roger smiled with eight teeth, but Lilith was in no mood to respond, just silently handed him the staff, and then retreated to the guarded Elway to check on Juan, who was nauseated and vomiting.

As soon as the staff was in his hands, Roger knew that his previous feeling was not wrong, this was the genuine staff produced by the Fog Hidden Island, which is known for its luxury, not the appearance of those magicians who used it to put on the façade, I believe that Roger used it to release specific magic, and this staff will also show gorgeous lines, which is the unique mark of the Fog Hidden Island as a high-end brand in the field of staffs, "The nostalgic model of the Immortal Tree, such an old style, no wonder I look familiar, but this is also too poorly maintained." ”

As far as Roger knows, the Staff of the Immortal Tree series is a staff released by the Fog Hidden Island in AE1360 to commemorate the revival of the Elven Patriarchal Immortal Tree.

Dark wizard Aaron kept staring at Lilith's actions like a play, and didn't make any moves, until she handed the 'key' to the young man in black, and Aaron said mockingly: "What, are you going to resist in your place?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try, it's a fool's behavior to just recognize the rank. Roger glanced at the illusory figure, grabbed the end of the staff, and gently tapped it in the palm of his hand as if he was holding a baseball bat, with a weird smile on his face for some reason, "What's more, I haven't hunted the 'dark wizard' for a long time, and I don't know if the skill has declined, I really want to try." ”

Aaron, who was hidden in the shadows of the illusion, frowned, and he had been focusing on the staff, only then did he realize that the young man in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Hearing Roger's voice, even Wren, who had been desperately pressing the beacon on the hilt of his sword in the ruins, raised his head, just glanced at him, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he roared angrily: "Little mouse who fled in the wilderness, you still dare to appear in front of me!"

"It's me, what's wrong?" said Roger, plucking out his ears and not paying attention.

Wren's roar suddenly evoked Aaron's vague memory, and his dark gaze locked directly on Roger, "Is that you?

"It's like a fake. Roger replied.

"Damn Fitz, how dare you lie to me!" the figure condensed by the black mist shook, and a voice full of anger and unwillingness sounded, "What precious magical knowledge can such a magic apprentice have! That crystal ball must have been faked! Damn bastard!"

"Hey, what's wrong with the magic apprentice, I ......." It looked like Roger in front of him was still about to say something, Aaron in the black mist had a vicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and secretly commanded his pet who had been hiding on the top of the hollow to pounce down from the air, and the razor-like claws pointed directly at the location of Roger's back heart.

"Haha, go die, little one.... Ah, how could it be ......" Sensing a trace of hidden magic fluctuations, Aaron, who realized that something was wrong, stumbled away from his hiding place, and when he turned back, a clump of emerald green vines waving like tentacles had grown silently where he was standing just now, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been tied into a dumpling at this time.

Aaron, who had long pointed ears and cheeks, had a distorted expression, gritted his teeth at Roger and shouted, "Little guy, you dare to me!"

His ears moved, Roger seemed to have eyes on his back, and his backhand pinched and exploded the bat-like creature that pounced on him, dark red blood splashed on his face, he turned his face away, and said with a smile: "Each other." ”。