Jean's complexion changed drastically in an instant, and his steps forward froze suddenly, and his whole body began to tremble, as if he heard the magic voice from the demon king, and sweat flowed from his forehead, but he didn't dare to turn around.

McGonagall walked out of the mist with a blood-stained sword, looking at the tall orc standing motionless at the mouth of the cave, his eyes narrowed slightly, this is a seventh-level orc, and his strength is one order higher than him.

But he seemed to be frightened by him, standing still and not daring to move, this scene made him feel a little funny.

"Do you wipe your neck yourself, or wait for me to do it?" McGonagall walked slowly towards Jean, her feet rustling on the fluffy leaves.

The cold sweat on Jean's forehead grew, and the sound of approaching footsteps behind him seemed to step on his heart with every step.

The secret sentinels and spies in the forest did not give the slightest warning, but this is normal, and there is still a chance to give warning in front of Alex, which is a strange thing.

He didn't want to die, but he couldn't remember who had successfully escaped from Alex and Irina among his predecessors in the past, even the Caro mercenary group, which had the highest momentum back then, and had three tenth-level powerhouses in charge, was completely wiped out overnight, and none of the ordinary mercenaries escaped.

"Resistance?"

Jean felt that his trembling hand was almost unable to hold the heavy plate axe in his hand, he was only level seven strength, trying to resist Alex? I'm afraid it's crazy.

Drops of sweat ran down his cheeks, his mind was completely blank, and he began to regret that he had suggested that the head of the regiment lead the mercenary group to ambush the mercenary group near the city of chaos, which is why he met Alex, the god of killing.

"Looks like I'm going to have to do it." McGonagall stood three meters away and said calmly.

"Ah!! I'm fighting with you! ”

Jean's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and his already tall and strong figure skyrocketed again, becoming like a Hulk, his feet kicked on the ground, stepping out of a large pit, his body spun, and the large plate axe in his hand swept towards McGonagall at the same time.

The blade of the axe was wrapped in a blood-colored light, slashing towards McGonagall from top to bottom, and the space rippled for a while, and there were signs of being cut.

McGonagall's gaze was solemn, this was by far the strongest opponent he had faced with his true strength.

However, he was not flustered, because he was now also at the peak of level six, and he was only a line away from level seven.

Moreover, the other party's seemingly unstoppable axe was full of flaws in his eyes.

Orcs are known for their great strength and are a race capable of hand-to-hand combat with forest trolls, but because of this, their combat skills are extremely crude and straightforward.

McGonagall's calves flexed slightly, and with a soft thud, the leaves on the ground collapsed into a small crater, and McGonagall's figure instantly rose up, her toes glaring at the side of the axe, and the long sword slashed upward, slicing Gene's throat, and then splitting half of his face in half from his chin.

"Bang dang."

The giant axe fell to the ground, and Jean slowly fell down with his eyes in the eyes, looking at the man wearing the mask and the black cloak, his eyes full of disbelief.

The sword was fast, but not as strong as expected.

This is not the strength that level ten should have, and it can't be a sword wielded by Alex.

Because Alex doesn't need to dodge his attacks.

So who is this person?

Jean's heart was full of doubts and unwillingness, his eyes widened, his head tilted, and he was already out of breath.

"Combat experience is a good thing, especially against these brute force guys." McGonagall glanced at Jean's corpse and thought to herself.

The effect that Alex's countless combat experience has brought to him begins to become more and more evident after facing increasingly powerful opponents.

Just like this time, with accurate judgment and powerful combat skills, McGonagall was able to easily kill a level 7 orc with little effort.

However, McGonagall was not too proud, he was also level seven, if he faced a knight who was also experienced in combat, then he would have to suffer a lot if he wanted to win, and if he met a level seven magician, then he needed to consider whether he could get close to the other party before being killed by magic.

"Father, you're so powerful, killing these villains is as easy as swatting flies." Amy followed with a wave of her little wings, looking at McGonagall with adoration.

"Xiaomi, it's up to you next." McGonagall looked back at Amy, and walked towards the cave with her sword.

The movement at the mouth of the cave has already spread into the cave, and the orcs and demons who were sent in by Jean to watch over the elves showed panic on their faces, the head and deputy head of the group had just been destroyed, could it be that the people from the Gray Temple had come to the door so quickly?

"Could it be the Grey Temple that came to save us?" The eyes of the elves who were originally in a desperate mood also lit up suddenly, and they all raised their eyes to look out from the narrow gap in the stone gate.

The sound outside the cave disappeared all at once, and there was silence, which made those demons feel even more frightened, and a dozen demons and orcs stood in the passage, weapons in their hands, a little overwhelmed.

"Hurry up and get them all out, even if the people from the Gray Temple come, we have hostages in our hands, maybe we can change our lives." The demon's eyes moved as a small leader, and he said loudly.

The demons and orcs came to their senses, quickly opened the prison door, dragged the elves who were tied up by the flowers out of the cave, put daggers and long knives against their necks, and looked nervously in the direction of the cave entrance.

The elves were tied up with five flowers, and their mouths were still stuffed with rags, and they couldn't even make a sound, but their eyes were also fixed in the direction of the passageway.

Even if you want to die, to be able to watch these guys get killed, then at least you will die.

Footsteps were heard at the entrance of the cave, and then a man dressed in black and wearing a black and white mask appeared at the entrance of the passage, holding a long sword in his hand.

"Only one person?"

The demons and orcs were stunned, and only one footstep was heard.

"Sword! The sword! Suddenly, a demon's gaze fell on the sword that the man was carrying, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he trembled, "It's him!" Kill Alex! ”

"Kill Alex!"

The faces of the demons and orcs also changed drastically when they heard this, and their bodies trembled involuntarily as they looked at the man who was walking slowly from the passage, and some of them couldn't even hold their weapons and fall.

"Alex!"

When the elves heard this, their faces also changed, and they looked at the person who was wrapped in black with incredulity, the black and white mask blocked the face, but the sword that was extremely famous on the Nolan continent showed his identity.

"I pronounce your verdict, that you deserve to die."

McGonagall said calmly, her speed suddenly increasing and rushing towards the crowd like a black shadow.

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