ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

At this time, just a small throwing knife is enough to kill the Night Elf archers, not to mention the two men in black who are waiting for them? The Night Elves closed their eyes in despair.

"Who trespassed on the mercenary union!" Just as the Night Elf was about to die on the spot, a tall figure rushed to his side with incredible speed. With just one axe, the giant cut off all the two men in black!

Character introduction: Turner, a giant clan, a ninth-order early wind warrior, one of the four elders of the Lyle City Mercenary Guild.

The expected death did not come as promised, and the Night Elf looked at the visitor gratefully, "Thank you, Lord Turner, for saving your life!" ”

"Humph! The four elders of Lyle, but that's it! An eerie voice rang out, and three throwing knives struck Turner with the heavy axe in hand from different angles.

"Be careful! This throwing knife is very weird! The Night Elf cried out.

Turner saw the battle just now, and he knew that the injured Night Elf was a newly promoted seventh-order magic archer, and his skills were not bad, but he was injured by this strange throwing knife. At this moment, he didn't dare to be careless, but put the giant axe across his chest, and turned several angles in a row to block the flying knife.

"Humph! What if it is blocked? I still have! Uhh

"Vernina, it's just a good time for you to come!" There were a few more screams, and Turner naturally guessed the identity of the helper.

In the shadows, a night elf dressed in a black veil stepped out, her voice a little solemn: "Turner, I don't think something is right, Lord Gray may be hiding something from us. This guy, at best, is just a striker! ”

Character introduction: Viernina, elven clan, ninth-order dark mage, one of the four elders of the Lyle City Mercenary Guild.

Turner turned his head: "Whatever it is, I'll ask Master Gray tomorrow, now is not the time to dwell on this." ”

Vernina also knew that it would be useless to say anything now, she nodded, raised the staff in her right hand, and a dark enchantment enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant.

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"Gray, you're getting stingy." Sue ate all the cores and jumped back on Fink's shoulder: "If I can't eat enough, you're all going to be out of luck!" ”

Gray was unmoved: "Come on, you've eaten enough, and eating too much won't bring us good luck, so honestly retract back into the seal!" ”

"I won't go back, you can still eat me!"

Kester secretly looked at the god pattern used to record time in the corner of the wall, most of the time had passed, was it really unexpectedly safe this time? He didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

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"Turner, I feel the gore getting heavier!" Vernina's brow furrowed.

Turner nodded, his hands clenched into the battle axe. For some reason, the growing smell of blood made Turner feel uncomfortable. Ener's whole body tensed up and down under the stimulus of this smell of blood.

The wounded Night Elves have been sent to the Guild, and a small group of new mercenaries have taken their place. But the new mercenaries didn't seem to smell the slightest bit of blood, and if they hadn't known that Turner, Viernina, and the new Master Joy were watching the whole scene, they would all be dozing.

"It's not right!" Joey scurried over, "Turner, Vernina, do you feel it?" ”

But before the two of them nodded, a mutation suddenly appeared!

"Be careful! He's a fake! A figure rushed out of the gate of the mercenary union, and looked at the iconic fiery red armor, wasn't it Joey?

"What!" Turner's reaction was quick, and at this point, his wind attribute came to the fore. Turner reached out and grabbed Verrina on his shoulder, and then he lunged away from Joey who had appeared earlier.

Fake Joey didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, and as soon as his dagger was pulled out, he had already lost the best opportunity to sneak attack.

Viernina, who reacted, threw a ninth-order magic dark explosion at the fake Joey, and the magic hit the target perfectly, and the fake Joey was blown apart.

All this happened so quickly that the mercenaries around him let out a burst of exclamations. Turner's speed and Vernina's strength were a big morale boost.

"Good guy, it's good that Brother Qiao arrived in time, otherwise maybe we would have been successfully attacked by him." Turner patted Joey on the shoulder, but his look of relief was quickly replaced by astonishment, for he saw a dagger come out of Joey's hand and plunge it into his chest!

With the exclamations of the mercenaries, the fierce fighting spirit exploded in Turner's chest. There was definitely more than one explosion pattern engraved on that dagger, and the huge explosive force almost completely blew up the upper half of Turner's body, leaving only the bloody waist cut and the lower half of the body still standing! Turner's head flew high and fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

"You're not Joey!" Verrina suddenly woke up, and with a wave of her staff, an eighth-order dark shield rose from beside her. It's not that Vernina doesn't want to use ninth-order magic, after using ninth-order magic just now, her mental power is no longer enough, if she throws another ninth-order defensive magic, she can only watch the other party cut through her shield, but she has no ability to stop it.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!" The other party was very fast, and after taking out Turner, he was almost instantaneously behind Vernina. Fake Joey pulled out a short knife, raised it in his hand, and quickly wiped it at the back of Viernina's neck.

After all, the dark shield is an eighth-order magic, just listen to the sound of "dang", this knife did not play a substantive role, but the dark shield was also directly cut out of a crack!

After all, Vernina was also a genuine ninth-order powerhouse, and even in such a disadvantage, she didn't mess up. The black staff was stuck in the ground, and a few deep spells came out of Viernina's mouth, and immediately, a circle of visible black lines exploded around her: "Dark roar!" ”

The reason why she chose such an eighth-order magic with wide damage also makes sense, with the speed of the opponent, the magic hit rate that needs to be aimed at is only quite low. However, since the opponent is a speed-type opponent, the defense should not be very high, as long as the eighth-order magic hits him, even if it is a range magic with no significant damage to a single body, it should have a good effect.

Proving Viernina's wit, the fake Joey snorted and fled into the darkness, apparently causing him some trouble with the blow just now.

But just at Vernina, there was no way to give him another chance. The dark roar just now had already left a magic mark on the opponent's body, and a magic missile immediately tracked the mark and blasted out!

The figure of the impostor Joey appeared in the distance, but when he saw the oncoming magic guided missile, a touch of desperation welled up on his face. Anyone who walks in the dark knows that sooner or later he will die, but an assassin is really unwilling to die at the hands of a mage.

"The Great Father tells us that all things in Eswell were created by Him." An abrupt footstep came from afar, echoing in the night with an empty voice: "Our laughter, our sorrow, our sorrow, our hatred, all come from the mercy of God the Father." ”

These words were said without beginning or end, but they were like nails, and they smashed into the hearts of everyone present, word by word! The assassin, who was originally shrouded in the shadow of death, suddenly raised his head when he heard these words, and a strange look suddenly erupted in his eyes!

"Therefore, we are not reconciled, we have to prove ourselves, and so, we create fear!" As these words fell, a pitch-black beam of light instantly engulfed the magic guided missile. That's right, it's the pitch-black beam, and everywhere the beam passes, it's dyed so black that it's as if everything has lost its color!

After the beam flashed, an old man in a black robe walked slowly with a cane. His hands were enveloped in two shadows, and his expression was hard to read in the night.

Vernina was shocked, a trace of bitterness appeared on her face, and a name that shocked everyone present was said word by word: "Dark! Shadow! Teach! Yes! ”

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"There's trouble!" Gray sensed something was wrong in the outside world. But he instantly fell into a dilemma again: he couldn't leave the Calamity Demon Dragon alone, and he couldn't abandon the guards outside. However, after feeling Turner's death, he still couldn't hold back, and a teleportation technique disappeared in place.

"Hmph, Gray, the old bastard is finally gone, it's time to carry out my plan." Soda yawned.

Calamity Dragons have a plan! Kester's heart pounded, but he soon realized helplessly that he didn't seem to be able to help at all. Just when Kester didn't know what to do, Sue's voice came: "Hey, that kid over there, come here!" ”

"Me?" Kester's alertness suddenly rose to the highest.

"Nonsense, who else but you?" The Calamity Demon Dragon said angrily.

"What do you want to do!" Kester was hesitating, but was pulled in front of the Calamity Dragon by an unknown magician!

"You'll find out soon!" Su said maliciously.

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The mercenary union branch of Lyle City has suffered its heaviest loss since its inception! In front of the collapsing gate, two figures stood opposite each other, and all around, the mercenaries present were staggered by the shock wave of the battle.

"Shadow Church, get out of here, our advantage is not so easy to take advantage of!" Gray scolded in a fierce voice, "You crazy people who want to destroy Eswell, you are not welcome here! ”

The one who fought with him was the black-robed old man who had saved the assassin's life just now, and his voice was particularly gloomy: "We are determined to win the Calamity Demon Dragon. I've planted the seeds, and no one can stop us! ”

"What? Seed? Gray had a bad premonition.

"Aang!" Suddenly, a clear and loud dragon roar resounded in the sky, and the violent aura in the dragon roar swept everyone present.

Gray's expression changed drastically, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the Calamity Demon Dragon had completely broken free from the shackles of the seal!