The short man looked up and saw Adam flying through the air with winging, next to him the bird of paradise and Isabella with an unfathomable smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, it didn't seem to react at all, and Isabella was not at all calm inside.

Before today, she only knew that Andrew was a knight whose strength had reached the silver level, and as the guardian knight of the heir of the Viven family, Andrew had some special abilities that she expected. When she saw that Andrew was not only not injured under the siege of five of the Seven Wicked Ones, but faintly restrained the five silver warriors, Isabella felt sincere admiration for Andrew in her heart.

Adam and Isabella's expressions stung the short man deeply, and just ten minutes ago he had confidently thought that he would soon be able to complete the task, and maybe he would be able to taste the perfect flesh of a proud woman.

But now, even a little bronze mage dares to despise him!

The short man could feel that Adam was mocking the incompetence of the Seven, and something called anger burned in his heart.

"Shut up, you nasty guy." The archer angrily drew his bow and arrow, aiming it at Adam and shooting it with an arrow.

The archer's flame attribute aura attached to the arrow, drawing a red trail in the air. If the arrow is shot, the target will suffer the burn damage attached to the Flame Fighting Qi while the arrow itself pierces the body, which is the ability attached to the Archer's Fighting Energy after gaining the Fire Element.

Three divine shields appeared in front of Adam, one from the Bird of Paradise and two from Adam himself.

Bang bang bang!

With three loud bangs, the three divine shields were continuously pierced by arrows and shattered. As the arrow was about to hit Adam's body, and a smug smile appeared on the archer's face, an atmospheric shield appeared in front of Adam.

Bang!

The silver archer shot arrows with great power and landed on the atmospheric shield, causing ripples of cyan air in a circle, and the arrows made of stainless steel bent in an instant and then fell.

"Hoo ......"

Adam exhaled hard, fortunately Isabella was there, otherwise he would not have been shot, but the injury was inevitable.

Meanwhile, Isabella has launched a magical attack on the archers.

Thunderstorm!

Three ball lightning bolts were thrown out of her wand by Isabella in five seconds, making a crackling sound.

Boom!

The archer dodges a ball lightning bolt and fires an arrow right through the second ball bolt. When the arrow hit the second ball lightning, the ball lightning exploded, setting off a powerful wave of qi and purple electricity that spread out in all directions. Purple currents twisted in the air, converging on the nearest archers in accordance with the rules of nature. After being struck by the electric current, the archer felt a tingling sensation in his body and unconsciously paused for a second.

In this short second, a third ball of lightning had already hit her body head-on.

Rumble!

Despite his vindictive aura, the archer's body was injured under the thunderstorm technique. The high-voltage and powerful current broke through the weak point of the fighting qi, and the electric shock on her body caused extensive burns, muscle spasms, and plunged her body into a wave of paralysis and tingling.

The paralysis and severe pain and spasms caused by the electric shock weakened her fighting spirit to protect her body, and she was attacked by more electricity.

Before she could scream, Isabella's second spell had already arrived.

It was a dense power grid, purple lightning intertwined, falling to the ground with a series of explosions, and soon her body was overwhelmed by this dense power grid.

Thumb-thick lightning bolts raged through her body, each shock causing a piece of muscle tissue to die and lose its physiological function. In less than half a minute, the archer's consciousness was confused by a series of electric shocks from the power grid, and his body fell to the ground with unnatural convulsions, and spit flowed from his mouth.

Not good!

The short man knew it was bad when Isabella cast the second spell, but he didn't have time to stop it. Isabella's spells came too quickly, just letting the archers get into the rhythm of her battles all at once. Once you get caught in the rhythm of the opponent in the battle, the next thing you need to face is the opponent's sharp blow.

Sure enough, Isabella then rained down a dense power grid from the sky, drowning the archers entirely. The short man shuddered violently, and under the attack of this intensity of the power grid, even a silver warrior with a fighting spirit would be seriously injured.

He immediately tried to rescue him, and if he continued like this, the archers would be electrocuted alive by Isabella's attack, but then he heard Adam's voice again.

"As I said, your opponent is me."

It's just a bronze mage, the little man thought, if his opponent was Isabella, he might feel a little uneasy, after all, Isabella's reputation is too loud.

But a small bronze mage, heh, the short man let out a sneer, did not take Adam's threat into account at all, and continued to approach the power grid, intending to save the archers who were flooded by the power grid.

"Fenrir, bite him to death!"

The short man was puzzled to hear Adam say this.

He then felt intense discomfort, a natural reaction of his body to being stared at by a hunter.

He immediately discovered the anomaly, and he didn't know when 42 wolf-shaped demonic beasts with strength that had reached the Bronze Initial Rank appeared around him. They stared at him fiercely, a low growl in their throats, and slowly approached him.

Hell, how did they come about?

He didn't have time to wonder how the wolves had come here, as the silverback wolves had already come around and launched a deadly attack.

Isabella looked at the group of silverback wolves that appeared on the ground in confusion as she unleashed a third spell, Lightning Strike.

She had seen such wolves, and she thought they were Adam's pets and fighting companions, but she didn't expect there to be so many. And she was pretty sure Adam was a white mage, but now he had summoned 42 Bronze Beginner Silverback Wolves very easily.

Adam was not simple at all.

Isabella thought she was simply proud of Adam's abilities and didn't have any desire to find out. She knew that everyone had their own secrets, Adam had them, she had them, and it was a normal thing.

She smiled, concentrating on guiding the arm-thick lightning bolt from the lightning strike to land on the archer's body.

The archer bounced up about a meter high under the attack of this lightning, and his body curled unnaturally like a red-hot lobster, and then fell heavily to the ground, with more air out and less air in, hovering on the verge of death.

Solve one.

Isabella took her wand and looked at the battle between the wolves and the dwarf men on the ground.

The strength of the wolves is very even, and they are all the strength of the bronze primary rank. It is very difficult to kill a Silver Warrior with this strength, but if this number exceeds 20 or even 40, even a Silver Warrior of the Middle Rank may lose his life.

Not to mention the fact that there are two spellcasters who can apply white magic support, Adam and the Bird of Paradise.

A silverback wolf was struck by a short man's sword and fell heavily to the ground. He let out an angry roar, struggling to get to his feet, but the injuries on his body were too severe, after all, the attack of a silver-mid warrior.

A ray of light emerged from Adam's hand and landed on the wounded silverback wolf, broken bones, horrible wounds that quickly healed in the light, as if they had never been injured.

"Whoa......" Silverback let out a roar and rejoined the fight.

When the first silverback wolf bites through the dwarf man's skin and tastes his blood, all the silverback wolves enter a special combat state. They became more ferocious, more fearless of danger, more violent.

In the face of the wolves' attacks, the dwarf werewolf finds the fight increasingly difficult, and at first he can also seriously injure the silverback wolves, rendering them incapacitated. But he immediately realized that something was wrong, and the wolves besieging him did not decrease because of this.

Adam! It's Adam's healing spell!

Adam, who had never been valued by him, played an important role at this time, because of Adam's existence, these wolves didn't care about their own life or death, and pounced on him together.

The arms, feet, waist and abdomen were full of marks from the bite and scratch of the silverback wolf.

"Get out of here!" The short man slashed at the silverback wolf who pounced on him with a sword, if it weren't for the silverback wolf biting his waist behind him and making him feel pain, the silverback wolf in front of him would definitely be split in half by his sword.

This is not the first time this has happened, the wolves do not know how to communicate, they know how to cooperate like humans, and they cooperate very tacitly. Every time he unleashed his most powerful attack, there were always other silverbacks attacking him from other directions, forcing him to give up the opportunity to kill silverbacks again and again.

"Hiss......" The dwarf man let out a cry of pain, and a bloody hole appeared in his right shoulder, the result of Adam's sneak attack with the Sun Flame Beam in the sky. The short man gritted his teeth and clenched the big sword in his hand to protect himself.

The effects of the injury to his right shoulder came sooner than he had imagined, and two silverback wolves bit his right arm at the same time, the same hand holding the great sword.

Not good!

A strong sense of crisis arises, first his right shoulder is injured by Adam's magic, and then his right arm is bitten by a silverback wolf, and his strength will be greatly reduced!

One, two, three...... Immediately, the short man was crushed under a pack of silverback wolves and was gnawed by 42 silverback wolves.

At first, he was able to fight back with the only weapon in his hand, but in less than half a minute, the palm of his right hand holding the great sword was bitten off by a silverback wolf.

In the screams of the short man, the fighting spirit to protect the rest of the body became less and less, and the stimulation of a large amount of blood loss and pain made his fighting spirit weaker and weaker.

After a minute, the short man's voice faded away, leaving only a human-like corpse gnawed by a silverback wolf in its place.

What a ferocious monster! Isabella thought.