"That flame mage is a high-level elite, he is the boss of the dungeon, he can be immune to control, everyone is ......."

Before Rina could finish his sentence, he was stunned by a shockwave in the shape of a ring of fire (reducing his movement speed) when he saw [Wind Scar] and [Sagra Poem], which charged to Duane's side one after another.

Although the damage dealt is not high, it greatly restricts the movement of the three fighters in front of them.

Then Duane flashed again and distanced himself from [Xilin]. The flame elements in his hand frantically converged, and [Sagrashi] saw this and hurriedly shouted, "Interrupt his spell......

[Lina] flashed, ready to cast a spell counter. Because the distance between them and the Scarlet Warriors was more than 8 yards, the five Scarlet Warriors took turns to charge towards [Lina].

After a brief period of [coma], [Lina] was the first to be sent back to the graveyard by the Scarlet Warriors.

Then a huge flame explosion technique named the poor [Sagra poem]. Despite the fact that he is a warrior with more life and higher defense. But in the face of powerful fire spells, defense is useless.

Because there was no flame resistance, the Flame Burst directly knocked out sixty percent of [Sagra Poem]'s blood.

[Wind Scar] on the side also gloated and smiled: "Sure enough, it is usually the ugliest person who will be named, hahahahaha!"

The good times didn't last long, and the flame energy in Duane's hands converged again. However, this time the flames are obviously not as pure as before, a slightly smaller fireball technique, and this time the warrior [Wind Scar] was chosen.

[Sagra poem] smiled sideways and said, "You're right, ugly people will be named, hahaha......

The damage of the Fireball Technique is only half that of the Fireburst Technique. But Archmage Duane obviously didn't mean to spare [Wind Scars]. I saw that after calming down, another flame explosion technique hit the half-blooded [Wind Scar] at this time. At this point, the second victim of the Adventurer Squad was born.

Witnessing the requiem of everything, pondering why Duane's target was not himself, nor [Xilin], but two output warriors?

At the moment of distraction, the defensive warrior [Xilin] was also beaten to death by five blood-colored warriors. And the priest [Requiem] and the berserker [Sagra poem] obviously can't get a chance to survive the tragic ending.

"Yo...... You're here too, congratulations." Seeing his teammates coming back one by one, [Lina], who was sitting on the ground eating bread, greeted the big guy one by one.

"That stinky old man's fireball technique hurts me so much, especially that big fireball technique, which can knock out 60% of my health in one go, it's really terrifying."

"You're okay, I've eaten two fireballs in a row, one big and one small. It's cool directly, and the baby's heart is bitter......

"Have you noticed that since [Sagrashi] ate the big fireball technique, the flame mage seems to no longer attack him, but instead turned his target and began to attack [Wind Scarre]?"

Hearing the analysis of [Requiem], everyone began to slowly recall this short battle.

"It seems true that you say that, at the beginning, the stinky old man cast a fireball spell on me, and then a shockwave. Then he flashed away and hit me with a big fireball. But since then, the target is no longer me."

"Is it hatred?"

"But the first hatred is [Xilin]."

Rina pondered for a moment, then began to speculate, "Could it be the second hatred?"

"If that's the case, someone has to maintain the second hatred, avoid that flame mage, and attack others at will. And with that level of damage, I feel like I have to prepare some ondol equipment."

"Well...... The information is almost there, let's go back to the Undercity first."

As the top adventurer of the [Dream] guild, Duane was analyzed so thoroughly in just two battles. At this time, Arya in the high castle was still mourning for the poor adventurers.

"Fire is terror, fire explosion...... Then calm down and relax and then explode the technique. I really want to learn, this king is also a leader, and now he is like a tool man, I don't want to lose face......" Arya, who was scolding, shouted as she looked at the sky of Azeroth.

"Forget it...... I still don't want it, how nice it would be to paddle at the back to watch the play!" Arya spread her hands.

After the battle, Arya hopped to the fortress gate. Looking at the magic watchtowers on both sides, there seems to be a faint feeling of playing a tower defense game.

If it weren't for the low attack power of the magic watchtower, Arya would have wanted to fill the tower at the door. The magic watchtower, as a sharp weapon against the legal profession, although it doesn't feel like hitting a warrior, but hitting a mage and a priest, it's sour......

Each stroke drains 2% of your mana. Plus the Magic Tower's fast attack rate. If you don't want your team to collapse quickly, protect your team's legal classes.

Because of the magic watchtower, there is no emotional drop!

The temperature was a little high at noon, and Arya sat at the door of the fortress. Quietly staring outside, waiting for the adventurers to come. These hard-working adventurers, like cute gourd babies, send them wave after wave, so that Arya can make a fortune.

"It's noon, and there is no one, so it seems that I can only rely on this king to sell his beauty!"

Arya stood up and ran quickly to the outside of the Scarlet Keep. Look for those cute adventurers, but somehow drop. The adventurers who usually look for themselves in Tirisfa are all gone.

"Strange...... Where have these guys gone, don't you want to seek revenge on me?"

"It's useless, huh...... Spicy chicken!"

Arya scolded in the direction of Deathknell and went a little deeper. Finally, I saw a wave of adventurers, about 10 or so.

Without saying a word, Arya started with a sheep, then waved her arms and shouted, "The tribe is all rubbish!"

"Humans?"

"Alliance?"

"She seems to say we're trash!"

I saw 10 adventurers from the tribe, raising their weapons in their hands, while shouting, "Let's go up together and chop that alliance pig!"

"Oh...... Come after me, I'm so scared!" Seeing this, Arya pulled her legs and ran, in the direction of the Scarlet Fortress.

"Baa...... Baa ......" The poor guy who was turned into a sheep by Arya watched his teammates leave him alone, and wanted to speak angrily, but he could only bleat......

First provoked by Arya, then taunted as she ran. The adventurers of the tribe rushed into the bloody fortress without hesitation. I saw the huge fortress door, which suddenly closed. Countless figures gradually appeared behind Arya, and the scene after that became very cruel for a while.

With not very good memories, the adventurers of the tribe gathered at the angel sister, and one by one they looked at each other blankly as if they had lost their souls.