A short sentence, without the slightest nonsense, Alex who came from the passage had turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the orcs and demons holding the elves hostage in the passage.

The orcs and demons who did not wait for the opportunity to negotiate changed color one after another, and their trembling hands could barely grasp the weapons in their hands.

"Kill them!" The leading demon turned grim, and its sharp claws stabbed at the neck of the elves under him.

The faces of the orcs and demons also became hideous, since there was no possibility of escaping from Alex's hands, instead of dying like this, it was better for everyone to destroy together, and the sharp blades against the elves' necks and hearts were almost simultaneously forced!

At this moment, the extreme cold descended, and the movements of everyone in the passage stood still at the same time.

The demon's sharp fanged mouth had not yet been bitten, the dagger against the heart had just pierced through his clothes, and the claws had almost touched his neck, but he was still for a moment, as if he had been immobilized.

Of these, only one person is an exception.

The shadow slid through the passageway, its claws severed, its head baring its fangs severed, and the hand holding the blade fell.

The time of stillness was short, and it was restored almost in the blink of an eye.

But in the blink of an eye, the black shadow had also appeared at the other end of the passage, and the long sword was withdrawn into its scabbard.

"Puff puff!"

At this moment, the blood had time to spurt out of the severed head, and the corpses of orcs and demons fell to the ground with a bang, and their eyes were not closed until death.

McGonagall turned around and glanced at the other end of the empty passageway, a smile appeared on her face under the mask, and Amy was still very well-behaved, and then her eyes looked at the elves in the passage.

Although he killed the people, the scene of the corpses in one place did make people feel a little uncomfortable, and the elves who were tortured and covered in wounds, and now almost soaked in blood, looked even more pitiful, but the eyes that looked at him were bright.

A knife spun in McGonagall's hand and flew out deftly, severing all the spirit ropes that bound the elves.

But the elves, who had been tortured for so long and barely eaten that were clumped in pools of blood, were barely able to get up on their own, not even to pull the rags off their mouths.

"They're all dead, and the people of the Grey Temple will be there soon." McGonagall put away the catapulted knife, turned and walked in the direction of the hole, without even looking at the elves.

"Father, aren't we going to help them? How pathetic are they? Around the corner, Amy looked at McGonagall and asked softly.

"Xiaomi, superheroes are not super nannies, and there are some things that we should leave to more professional people, such as magicians who can heal magic." McGonagall picked up Amy, smiled and touched her head.

It wasn't long before a signal flare rose from the mist-shrouded canyon and burst into a bright red fireball in the air.

A purple-striped griffon pierced through the fog and rose all the way into the clouds.

……

"To the west, thirty miles, a misty valley...... Kill...... Kill me......"

In the basin, the demon who had been reborn for the twentieth time looked at the group of Gray Temple members holding terrible torture instruments, and exclaimed with a look of despair.

Who said that the Gray Temple civilized law enforcement! It's a bunch of cool guys! A bunch of crazy perverts!

The faces of the people in the Gray Temple showed a look of surprise, and for a whole hour, the location was finally curled from the mouth of this turtle sun.

"Your Excellency, shall we leave now?" A Grey Temple member asked, looking at Brandley.

It was at this moment that the West remembered the sound of a flare ascending into the sky.

"Another situation has happened, report it, and we will set off now!" Brandley nodded solemnly, and led everyone up the cliff, looking at the arrows pointing due west, with a look of surprise on his face.

"My lord, this is pointing due west, could it be that someone found the location before us? Or has someone already done it? The previous member of the Grey Temple said with a look of surprise.

"If anyone can know the location before we do, and do it first, I'm afraid it's only him." Brandley nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Has the flying mount been transferred?" ”

"Your Excellency, it's here." A member of the Grey Temple on the side responded, two giant iron-backed goshawks fell, Brandley climbed onto the eagle's back, and the eagle flapped its wings and flew due west.

Thirty miles away, it only takes a few minutes for a flying mount to arrive.

The red flames above the fog were still burning.

"Blow away the fog and go down! All hands ready for battle. Bradley said calmly, already holding the magic wand in his hand, and the knight drew his sword.

The wind mage cast a wind spell, and the mist in the valley was suddenly blown to both sides, and the two iron-backed goshawks plunged downward.

"So many corpses!"

Approaching the ground, they found corpses scattered in the forest, including forest trolls, demons, and orcs, some of whom hid in the bushes and meadows, and some in the trees, but all of them were corpses.

Killed with one blow, it can be seen that he died under the sword.

Very sharp swords, very fast swords, none of them even had time to struggle.

There were many knights on the back of the eagle, but they all thought that they could not do such a thing, just looking at the corpses, one could imagine the amazing swordsmanship.

The goshawk quietly landed in the clearing at the mouth of the cave.

"There is not a single living mouth in the woods." A magician opened his eyes and watched as Brandley reported.

"Go in and take a look, be careful." Bradley glanced at the orc at the mouth of the cave whose face had been cut open by a sword, and walked towards the cave first.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the cave, the smell of blood came to their faces, and everyone changed color slightly.

However, when everyone went deep into the cave and saw the stumps and severed arms in that place, and the elves lying in a pool of blood, their faces changed even more.

Such a tragic scene, even if they often deal with villains, they are a little unbearable, and the two magician girls vomited on the spot.

You can imagine what a terrible battle had just taken place here, and those elves didn't know how many people would survive.

Bradley waved his hand and said, "Quick! Get them out and heal them with medics! ”

Everyone stepped forward one after another, endured the strong smell of blood and the tragic scene, and carried those elves out of the pool of blood.

"None of the elves died!"

Someone exclaimed.

All the elves were carried to the clearing, although they were covered in blood, but it was not their blood, and all the elves were still alive.

Alex...... Alex saved us......"

The cloth ball in the mouth of an elf was pulled off, and he said weakly.

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