At this moment, the territory of the Principality of Basol is full of bloody storms, but in the Grand Canyon, which is only separated by mountains, it is still calm as usual.

"Hey!"

A strong sigh blew the breath of death to the ground, and the miscanthus grass directly below dried up in an instant. Skeletron stuck his huge magic sword on the ground, holding his head and looking listless, of course, this gesture still seemed to others to exude majesty and make people tremble and fear the king.

"Orrick! You didn't turn off the halo right! If this continues, everyone will suffer. ”

Seeing that the surrounding vegetation was inexplicably dead, and the land that exuded life was slowly turning into a dark dead place, Ace Resce hurriedly reminded loudly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The huge Skeletron bowed his head and apologized like a scolded child, and although his voice was as powerful as the wind on a mountain cliff, the cowardice in it was very funny. Skeletron adjusted his body to turn off the death and weakness aura effects that come with it.

Not far away, several kobolds who were working were lying on the ground weakly due to the influence of the aura. Skeletron glanced at Zack and Aceles beside him with some unease, but they didn't seem to notice, so Skeletron pretended to be casual and moved his body, blocking the kobold who had fallen to the ground.

"Sack, are you really going to leave Lord Kilgaru alone? The lord went to the battlefield alone, while his subordinates stayed in the rear to bask in the sun, this is too unusual! ”

It had been hours since Kilgaru had left the canyon, and Aceres, who couldn't stand it anymore, jumped to his feet.

"Well, Mistress Kilgaru means let's be patient......"

Saxe's words stopped abruptly, and he smiled a sly smile as if he had discovered something.

"Mistress Kilgaru is saying let's be patient, right?"

"yes? That's why people are in a hurry! ”

Not sure what Sack meant, Aceles' answer was a little unimpressed.

"Lord Kilgaru said let's be patient, but he didn't say let's wait in the canyon, and what do you think Lord Kilgaru meant when he said that the Duchy of Basol will help us in the future, humans will not help monsters unconditionally, so what Lord Kilgaru means by this sentence ......"

"Does it mean that Lord Kilgaru is going to occupy the Duchy of Basol?"

Aceres's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.

"That's right! This is probably the purpose for which Lord Kilgaru went to the Duchy of Basol before. Although we have no obligation to rescue humans, but the land of the Principality of Basol will be the territory of Lord Kilgaru in the future, how can we let those foreign monsters trample on it at will, as a subordinate of Lord Kilgaru, it is time for us to show a good performance! ”

"That's what I want, I'm going to gather everyone right away!"

"What do you mean, and why don't I understand it?"

Skeletron looked at Aceles' back as he quickly moved away, and asked Zac a little dazedly.

Sack patted Skeletron's body and said with a smile, "Orrick, do you want to go out and make a big fuss?" ”

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"To the northwest, arriving in about five minutes, the race is centaurs, numbering about eight hundred, and basically all of them are equipped with bows and arrows."

Isafir placed her hand on a large tree beside her and gave a brief introduction to the approaching enemy. Isafir is a multi-class who has studied three different class skills: Mage, Thief, and Ranger, and at the moment she is using one of the highest level of Scout skills in the Ranger class, called "Eye of Ten Thousand Trees". The initiator of the skill can contact a tree to gain vision of all trees of the same type within a certain range, and the size of this range is determined by the user's ability, and the range of vision obtained by Isafir's ability is about seven kilometers.

"Bows and arrows? Why are centaurs equipped with bows and arrows? ”

After listening to Isafir's narration, Smov on the side showed a somewhat surprised expression.

"I guess it was taken from humans, and you don't seem to be good at dealing with bows and arrows."

Isafir walked lightly towards Smov and stretched her slender fingers to his cheek.

"How? If you ask me now, I can exchange it with you, do you want me to take the lead? ”

"Hmph, woman, just stand in the back and watch it for me."

Smov slapped Isafir's outstretched fingers off like a fly, and then extended his right hand into the air.

"Whistling Teeth!"

With Smove's words as a signal, a violent wind suddenly blew that made people unable to open their eyes, mixed with the screeching sound of thunder and lightning falling to the ground.

This vision only lasted for a short time, and people couldn't help but wonder if everything just now was just their own illusion, but at this moment, a spear with a dark green body appeared in Smove's hand, like a spear made of jade.

The magic spear, the Whistling Wind Fang, is said to be made from the backbone of the Wind Dragon King, and is the strongest weapon of the wind system after the Holy Relic.

Smouf unbuttoned his body, and something stretched out behind his back, blowing the cloak he had been draping into the air.

It was wings, a pair of light gray wings!

It turns out that the reason why Smov's back protrudes is not because of a hunchback, but because of a pair of wings hidden.

The true race of the Crimson adventurer Smov is the Winged People!

"Stay here, don't hold me back!"

Smov turned his face sideways, dropped a sentence coldly, and jumped into the air.

"Ha, what's 'don't drag me back', it's not that you don't want me to get hurt."

Isafir muttered to himself as he stared at Smof's back, and then a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"But no matter how many times I look at this back, it's still the same handsome, hehe."

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Dariola scrambled to her feet, her teammates reduced to ashes before her eyes, but anger and sadness were replaced by fear and despair under the terrifying magic that changed the density of the air around her.

"What the hell is going on with that ogre?"

Anjef, barely crippled by Annie's magic, was helped by Arebuck to Dariola's side.

"Teacher Dariola, it seems that there is another powerful character, what should we do now?"

Locke also ran over with the team.

The Great Axe Ogre Warrior and the Twin-Headed Ogre retreated behind the newly emerged foe.

The new ogre began to chant strange spells from his mouth, both in language and tone, very different from the magic spells currently in use.

A dark vortex slowly emerged behind the giant ogre as the incantation sounded, and the whispers of demons were heard from them.

Dariola's face turned pale instantly, "So, is that the language of the ancient devil?" ”

The language of the Ancient Demons is a language used only by a few demons who have survived from ancient times to the present day, and it is the language of darkness that represents the original chaos, and it is said that this language can summon a large number of lower demons.

"No way, we can't win."

Dariola watched the dark vortex that grew bigger and bigger in front of her, and fell into complete despair.