"Disperse!!"

Seeing the bronze figure in the distance rushing quickly, the big knight who led the team was the first to react, and his body quickly dodged to the side while also reminding him.

The reaction speed of the others was also not slow, and at this time, they saw the bronze Beamon rushing towards here in the distance, and they quickly dodged to the side.

The village in the distance was more than a meter or two away from where they had been. Such a distance is nothing for Bronze Beamon.

In a matter of seconds, Bronze Beamon came close and stepped on it directly.

A huge shadow shrouded the place, and where Adil and the others were originally standing, several guards in leather armor were trampled by Bronze Beamon's feet before they could react, and they only had time to let out a cry of fear and daresight.

Blood and flesh splattered, quietly scattering around.

Standing in place, Bronze Beamon bowed down, grabbed the guard who had become a corpse, and stuffed it directly into the corner of his mouth.

Click!!

With a chewing sound, one of the arms of the corpse in Bronze Beamon's hand disappeared and went directly into Beamon's mouth.

"Damn, that's fast!!"

Feeling the speed of Bronze Beamon, Mokra's face turned pale, and there was anger and a hint of solemnity in his eyes as he looked at the huge figure in the distance.

An adult bronze Beamon is strong enough to compete with a formal wizard for a short time, and although the one in front of him is still underage, it has no problem fighting against a third-class apprentice.

"Don't keep your hands, if you have any means, I will bear all the losses!!"

Looking at the tall bronze Beamon in the distance, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly as he took out a black-gray crystal from his arms, on which a faint black gas was emitting.

A little shadow condensed in midair, quickly condensed into a spear, and rushed towards the bronze Beamon in front of him.

Shadow energy gathered at this moment, and in front of him, as if sensing danger, the tall bronze Beamon quickly turned around, just in time to see the shadow spear that shot quickly.

It roared angrily, threw its right arm directly, threw the corpse of the guard in its hand more than ten meters away, and then rushed forward directly, its huge bronze palm slapping towards the shadow spear that ushered in.

A strong palm wind whistled by, pressing forward fiercely, and with a bronze fist shadow, it hit the black shadow spear.

Touch!!

With a soft sound, the shadow spear in front of him directly collapsed, turning into a stream of black gas, wrapping around it.

"Got you!!" In the distance, Mokra's face was gloomy, and the spell template that had been prepared in his mind was released, and the shadow particles were quickly formed.

Around Bronze Beamon, as the mana fluctuated, streams of black gas turned into chains forged by shadow particles, quickly wrapping around Bronze Beamon, locking him tightly.

"My spells can't trap him for long, and I use the strongest attacks!!"

Standing in place, Mokra's face was slightly distorted, as if he was under strong pressure at this moment.

Looking at the appearance of the bronze Beamon being locked in front of him, everyone present also reacted.

On Mokra's side, Whitebeard Silal roared angrily, the skin on his body faintly became much more ruddy, and then directly drew his giant sword and rushed forward.

The giant sword in his hand was specially made, although it was not a demonic item, but it was also strong and sharp, and at this time, it flashed with red light, and it seemed to be blessed with some kind of spell.

On the other side, the big knight who led the team before held a huge shield in his hand, and also rushed forward with several knights behind him.

"Shadow Chains?"

Standing in the distance, looking at the black chains wrapped around Bronze Beamon's body, Adil muttered to himself as he quickly retreated behind him.

Strictly speaking, his speed actually surpassed that of the bronze Beamon in front of him, and he was also the first to react in the previous opponent's charge, and retreated to safety early.

He didn't mean to step forward to fight Bronze Beamon, he stood directly in the distance, and took out a pale red longbow from his back, as well as an arrow that emitted a miserable green arrow.

"A strengthened version of the neurotoxin of the traits, and hopefully the effect will not disappoint me. ”

Standing still, Adil muttered to himself.

As his arm gradually strengthened, the pale red longbow was pulled away by him.

"Calculating the wind resistance ... Adjust the shooting angle..." As he drew his bow, the voice of chip machinery sounded again in his head.

With a whoosh, the arrow turned into a small black dot and quickly disappeared from his eyes.

In an instant, a bloody hole appeared in Bronze Beamon's broad chest, and a little blood-red blood flowed out of the wound.

However, for the reminder of the huge bronze Beamon, this blood hole is not conspicuous at all, although the arrow carries a strong kinetic energy directly through the chest, it is difficult to say how much damage it can cause him.

Roar!!!

Feeling the intense pain in his chest, Beamon let out a frantic roar and began to struggle frantically.

With a soft sound, the shadow chains on its body shattered directly, turning into bits of shadow particles and dissipating into the surrounding space.

At the moment of breaking free, it raised its fist, and its thick bronze arm swung forward fiercely.

Touch!!!

With a dull sound, at his feet, the white-bearded Syral was directly smashed by him, and the giant sword in his hand fell to the ground.

It kicked the shield-wielding knight away, and then picked up the greatsword that Syral had thrown to the ground.

The giant sword was two meters long, and while it wasn't quite suitable for a bronze Beamon's seven-meter-tall body, it was at least much better than empty-handed.

Its strength and speed were too strong, and the giant sword in his hand swept casually, and several knights around him were slashed by him, and even to death he couldn't see the shadow of the other party.

Once it had completely eliminated the knights around it, it took a few steps forward and walked to Syral's side.

At this point, Sylar fell to one knee with an extra depression in his chest, and he looked badly injured.

"Syral !!" Around him, an exclamation quickly sounded.

Looking at Silal in the distance, and Bronze Beamon slowly walking to his side, Mokra gritted his teeth and used the spell he had just built.

The furious shadow energy particles were gathering, quickly condensing into a massive black sphere, as if it could swallow people's sight.

This is the Shadow Orb, and even among the primary spells that a third-class apprentice can master, it is the most difficult batch.

A strong sense of danger came from the side, and the surrounding shadow energy particles were rapidly vibrating.

In an instant, Bronze Beamon turned around and saw the high-speed orb of shadow coming towards him.

In the next second, a loud noise sounded, and the violent shadow energy particles were spreading rapidly towards the surroundings with a strong corrosive effect.

Bearing this spell head-on, this tall bronze Beamon was also uncomfortable.

In its abdomen, a large bloody hole appeared, and on his body, a large amount of bronze hair was corroded by the raging shadow energy particles, and they fell off one after another.

Roar!!!

Bearing such a heavy blow, the bronze Beamon roared angrily, gave up Syral at his feet, and headed directly towards Mokra in the distance.

Looking at this scene, standing in the distance, Adil frowned secretly.

Although Mokra is a third-class apprentice, his physical strength is only comparable to that of a great knight at most, and once he is close to the bronze Beamon in front of him, it will be very troublesome.

Thinking of this, he put down the bow in his hand and reached out to pull out the long sword at his waist as he quickly rushed forward.

In the distance, looking at the bronze Beamon who kept coming back, Mokra's face turned pale, and he quickly ran to the side while preparing to cast a spell.

The furious shadow particles condensed, blasting as Bronze Beamon charged, causing it to let out a roar of pain.

However, this bronze Beamon's defense is too strong, and ordinary basic spells can't do much damage to it unless they attack the vital point, and at most it will be painful for a while.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, the sound of furious bombardment came.

Around Bronze Beamon, several corpses exploded at the same time, and the flesh and blood on his body turned into a thick blood qi that wrapped around Beamon's tall body, and then exploded directly.

This is the power of the blood spell, and after seeing Bronze Beamon's movements, Aishar did not hesitate and began to cast the spell directly.

A blood-colored fiery fireball quickly coalesced and slammed into Bronze Beamon's back.

Touch!!

Blazing flames erupted, and a bronze fist shadow slashed around, directly blasting the blood-colored fireball.

"Fight me for a while longer!!"

Looking at the bronze Beamon not far away, Mokra yelled at his surroundings.

After saying this, he stopped moving, and stood quietly in place and whispered, as if reciting an ancient incantation.

And all around him, as he moved, the raging shadow energy particles were rapidly condensing.

Sensing this change, Bronze Beamon's footsteps paused, and he directly changed direction and walked towards Mokra.

But soon, it had to stop.

Several balls of light flickered behind it, blasting several blood holes behind Beamon before it could react.

This is the improved particle ball, which has reached the range of primary spells at this time after the improvement of the chip.

Before everyone could react, Adil quickly walked to the orc's side, a little silver glowing on the black sword in his right hand.

Yinhua !!

The furious silver fighting qi was surging at this moment, and with a huge amount of power, it slashed heavily on one of Bronze Beamon's calves, instantly cutting out more than a dozen sword marks on it.

With a successful blow, Adiel's figure quickly retreated.

In front of him, the calf was hit with all the strength of Adiel, and although it was not completely severed, it also caused the bronze Beamon to fall to one knee on the ground, apparently suffering a heavy blow.

And as the battle progresses, the blood circulates faster in the body. The neurotoxin from Adiel's previous arrows was also attacking, causing it to slow down.

Before he could stand up again, in front of him, a violent shadow energy particle suddenly attacked.

In the distance, after this period of brewing, Mokra's spell was finally constructed, and it was directly released at this time. 8)