Dylan whispered a spell, and then pointed his staff at the one-horned emu, and a "shock" magic instantly fixed the greedy bird in place.

"Action!" Dylan shouted to his two companions, and then rushed out first, aiming his crossbow at one of its eyes before the emu could wake up.

Hearing only a "whoosh", the crossbow arrow was like lightning, and in an instant, it stabbed one of the one-horned emu in the right eye, and the blood rushed out at once.

The emu let out a miserable cry and recovered from its awe-inspiring magical state.

It immediately pointed in the direction where Dylan was, and rushed over quickly.

Before Dylan could react, the big guy had already rushed ten meters in front of him, and Dylan couldn't help but exclaim: "My old swan!

At the same time, Donald and Stephen join the fray.

Stephen held his staff in his hand and recited the incantation, and in an instant, three stones rose from the ground and flew towards the back of the emu's head.

The giant bird, which was running wildly, felt the whistling sound of the flying stones, and immediately turned its head, dodging the attack of the flying stones, and then continued to chase Dylan without looking back.

"Fatty, you're helping!" Dylan shouted when he saw that the one-horned emu was getting closer and closer, and he had no time to chant the incantation.

"Good, good!" Donald was still a little nervous when he faced the monster head-on for the first time, and when he heard Dylan's shout, he suddenly sobered up a lot.

Donald immediately recited the incantation and cast a "blast" spell at Dylan.

Dylan instantly felt that his feet were much lighter, and his steps became extremely smooth with the help of the air current, and the speed of the whole person also skyrocketed, coupled with the effect of flashing, and in the blink of an eye, he opened up the distance from the unicorn emu.

At this time, Dylan couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, although it was not the first time he had faced Warcraft, but the last time he was in Warcraft Mountain, after all, there were three masters of the Secret Law Brotherhood to help, as well as the sixth-level fire magician Amy, so many powerful teammates could naturally save the day.

But this time, he took Stephen and Donald, two second-level magicians, and his strength was much weaker. When he faced the one-horned emu whose strength was comparable to that of a third-level magician, the two brothers could only be regarded as support, and the main attack force was still themselves.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Dylan in a short time, the one-horned emu turned and headed for the other two.

Stephen let out an exclamation when he saw that the one-horned emu had changed its target and was coming towards him, and his mouth kept chanting a spell.

With a "bang" sound, a huge stone wall suddenly appeared more than ten meters in front of Stephen, and the one-horned emu ran extremely fast, and it didn't have time to slow down, and it crashed directly into the stone wall.

The giant bird let out another scream, and at once it fell to the ground, and was knocked into pieces.

Donald, who was not far away, looked at it, and after being slightly stunned, he immediately laughed and clapped his hands: "Hahaha, look at that stupid bird, it's actually stupider than me!"

When Dylan and Stephen heard this, they both looked speechless, this fat man's IQ did seem to be a bit problematic, and he actually scolded himself for being stupid.....

As Donald danced, the one-horned emu quickly stood up, let out a few low calls, and then looked in Donald's direction.

The emu was visibly angry, and now Donald, the fattest of all, was gloating to himself, and without saying a word, he ran towards him.

"Fatty, run!" Dylan shouted.

Donald looked up when he heard the shout, and immediately panicked: "Oh!" and then spread his feet and ran backwards.

"You're using magic!" Dylan shouted again, he was completely speechless, this fat man was really suitable to stay in the imperial capital as his eldest young master, this hunt didn't seem to be suitable for him!

Donald patted his forehead at this time: "Yes, I am a wind magician, and what I am best at is speed!" He immediately ran and chanted a spell, and soon the wind was blowing, and the speed was much faster.

Just as he was beaming with pride, he found that the giant emu was pursuing twice as fast as before, and he immediately cried and ran away.

How did he know that once the demonic beast launched an anger, the blood flow speed and heartbeat in its body would increase, causing its strength to reach its peak soon. Although this one-horned emu is only a second-level demonic beast, it is very good at running, and at this time, it was completely enraged by the three of Dylan, and since it has reached its peak.

Moreover, in addition to the help of "Wind", Dylan also has a flash that allows him to move quickly, so that he can shake off the one-horned emu in the running.

But Donald only has one "wind" magic, and without the blessing of the flash, where can he compare to the giant bird that has reached the peak of speed?

All of a sudden, I saw a mad one-horned emu chasing a "flying pig" in the wasteland.

Dylan and the others could only be anxious at this time, because the speed of the emu was too fast, and after losing the blessing of the "wind", they really couldn't catch up with it.

And their current mage level is too low, and their casting range is limited, and they can't help Donald stop the unicorn emu's pursuit.

Seeing that the one-horned emu was about to catch up with Donald, at this moment, the giant bird seemed to have tripped over something, and suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

The sharp beak poked at Donald's ass at once, only to hear a "bang" sound, Donald's pants were bitten by the beak and ripped off, revealing two white flowers.

Donald was pulled like that, and his body suddenly lost his balance, and he also fell to the ground.

The giant emu fell so hard that the bird's head hit the ground so hard that it fainted.

Dylan and Stephen also arrived quickly, and they were relieved to see that the giant bird was unlikely to wake up for the time being. It seems that the battle is decided, and the first hunt has finally been a success!

But look at the fat Donald, who is lying on the ground and covering his buttocks, letting out a burst of miserable howls: "Ah, my butt, it hurts!"

Although it is indeed a bit out of place to laugh at this time, after all, the fat man is indeed injured, but he really can't help it!

Recalling the moment of white flowers, Dylan and Stephen couldn't help laughing and hugging each other.

"Woo woo, you still have a smile on your face! I'm like this, you're still laughing! Woo woo, I'm not playing, I want to go home!" Donald only felt a stomach full of grievances, and he couldn't help crying at this time.

Dylan and Stephen laughed for a long time, and finally calmed down and helped Donald up.