The barbarians of the northern kingdom are very direct. Wild Sand Literature Network

If you can do it, you will never beep.

Doug Wooger is so.

The same goes for Bollinger.

Saying that he would do it, Bollinger's battle axe slashed and slashed into Hexis's head.

He fully fulfilled Hexis's previous request.

Split it on the head.

"Slow"

With great difficulty, Mistrio stretched out his right hand and took it back.

Looking at the axe stuck in Hexis's head, it wasn't any better or slower.

"Anything else?"

Bolinger looked back.

"I want to ask him about the green immortal elixir, you are a little quick."

Mystrio has a toothache, he has a very important matter, but his body can't move, so he can only be Bollinger first.

The lightning hammer is the lifeblood of Bolinger, who knew that this old barbarian was actually lost.

didn't finish the two sentences, and directly chopped Hexis with an axe.

The words of the questioning were held in his throat, and Mysterio only hated Hexis for not being killed, and for living for a few minutes less.

"What kind of green immortal elixir do you want, what's the meaning of living for so many years, chaotic, not as good as pigs and dogs."

"Let's be different."

It seems that the old barbarian has lived enough, but Mistrio thinks differently, as a mage, he is completely different from the physical warrior.

In short, the two have no common language in their quest in this regard.

"Hexis is dead, Ryan is not dead, you can go find him."

Spartz has a big feud with Ryan, and Mystrio has a need for Ryan, if he adds himself, no matter how lazy the old man is, he knows how to win over some people.

Ryan is in the Bright Holy See of Ryros, the capital of Xannon, and even if his combat power is at the top level of the continent, it is difficult for him to rush into that place to recapture the Thunderbolt Warhammer.

He is not a Spart, he can sneak into many dangerous places, and it is difficult to take the treasure off.

It was also extremely difficult to retrieve the treasure from Ryan's immortal space.

Only by forming a trend, in partnership with repression, can Bī) force Ryan to give in.

In this siege of Hexis, Lane's approach was quite chilling, and he didn't want to return to his previous relationship circle without paying a great price.

No country has the ability to go to war directly against the Shanon Kingdom, which is a very helpless way to get along, the other party obviously wants to imprison everyone, making people dark until they die of old age, but they have to compromise when they face it.

The relationship between the kingdoms, the strength between the top emperors is only one of the balances.

Before the relationship is completely broken, they are far from each other in a big war.

But it is obvious that no one will take this Pope to play with them when they get along in the future, and everyone will be very wary of Rien.

Even Ryan will be classified as an undesirable, and there are various risks associated with entering certain countries.

"I will definitely look for him, this hatred of stripping is really unforgettable in this life."

Mistrio stood up slowly, as the object of Ryan's key care, the imperial robe outside the body was directly torn off, the inner armor, the guardian robe and other objects were directly peeled off, at this time he was no different from the previous Meng Ge, they were all red**.

Tremblingly, he put back all the treasures one by one, and the familiar power returned to himself, and Mistrio breathed a sigh of relief.

Healing and healing magic was unleashed.

At the level of advanced life magic, his healing ability is not strong, but something is better than nothing.

At least Spartz was able to stand up on the ground, and Irutan in the distance staggered over.

"Rien, this papal robe of light, I will accept it."

Stripped by Ryan, Mistrio also took the other party's clothes.

"I don't have much credit, take this distraction cloak, Spart, you can take the rest of the pieces, Ryan's regeneration ring is good, it can soothe the injuries of the blood curse on you."

"The blood curse will explode every three times, and as long as Rien is alive, it will be entangled, even if he is resurrected and reborn, it will exist, and if it is said that the magic is vicious, he is far stronger than the spell developed by death magic."

Irutan looked at the hardest-injured Spaz, and felt a sense of concern.

"Entanglement, hehe, this is more than entanglement, the blood curse can only spell one person, either he dies or I die, I have a life-and-death enmity with him."

Spart's eyes were full of hatred, and his resentment towards Ryan broke through the sky.

For Ryan, the moment of failure may be the same mentality for Spaz.

The hatred between the two is far different from Bohringer and Mistrio's attitude towards Rien, and it is destined to be separated between life and death.

"I can't help the Shanon Kingdom, I don't believe that I can't help Rien, he let me be entangled in blood, and I will make him unpeaceful in this life."

After taking a few relics of Ryan, Spartz didn't care about everyone in the field at this moment, his body twisted, and he had turned into a faint black shadow and left.

"The two of you, the mountains and rivers are long, and you have time to welcome to Arbero."

After silently reciting a natural prayer to Rudolph, Irutan summoned a phoenix and waved away.

"Old Ryo, throw some more healing magic to my nephew."

The dead are difficult to reborn, but those who are not breathless can be rescued, and they hit the streets on Dragon Island twice in a row, but Meng Ge is very tenacious and holds on to this breath and does not die.

"The level of my life magic is only emergency, you need to go back and drink more healing potions," Mystrio suggested.

"Your thousand-year-old magic practice is really terrible," Bollinger shook his head, "You can't delve into such an important restoration of magic." ”

"You haven't worked less, why don't you study it."

"I hate magic and have a headache looking at those symbols."

"I have a headache too."

The two of them exchanged their mouths, and Mystrio kept in his hands, occasionally chanting incantations, and the healing magic continued to be cast.

"I feel like I'm being corona again, what's going on?"

Meng Ge stretched his body, only to feel pain everywhere, looking at the peeling skin, he took a breath of cold air, this time the heavy injury was far worse than the last time, at that time, there was a 'bang', is this a stab?

"I'll just say that his thing is very powerful, it can discharge, and if you don't listen to me, you will suffer."

"Shut up."

Bolinger said gloomily, still unsure if he had slashed Hexis' strange device or if Irutan's flaming arrow was on fire.

This matter will probably become an unsolved case.

"Are we coming back?"

"I want a devil's hammer, no."

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned, one thing is on fire, two pieces are mentioned in a row, or in front of Ruiou, which is quite face-shaping.

Bolinger looked at the badly injured Möngke and endured it for a while before retracting his hand.

This slap must be saved for later.

"It's impossible, Hexis must have taken the hammer, and you didn't interrogate him where he put it, so you let him die?"

Looking at Hexis with an axe in his head, Möngke felt that the hammer he would inherit in the future seemed to be far away.

How to ask a dead man for a hammer.

He felt a headache.

"Hexis to Nima."

In the end, he kicked the corpse away with a hateful kick, and his heart was a little more comfortable.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Mistrio wiped his eyes.

He had just seen the corpse in mid-air move slightly.

It was an active movement, not the form that Meng Ge kicked and flew in, with subtle differences.

This is a natural protective maneuver for humans to fly into.

But as soon as this action was mentioned, it was forcibly put back, and it seemed extremely uncoordinated, and it was only then seen by Mistrio.

Is it really dead, or is Hexis cheating on death?

As a suspicious representative, Misterio is suspicious again at this moment. Fupin Chinese