Rumbling flames formed a blazing sun that enveloped the trees. The blazing heat has steamed almost all the water from the trees, and many of the leaves have been scorched yellow.

Fortunately, the fireball condensed by the flames was in the sky, otherwise the entire forest would have been ablaze with a large area of flames.

On a remote slope in the woods, stood four mages dressed in wide robes with fans on their backs. Among them was a female mage with long dark black hair and a shawl, her face was covered with heavy makeup, and a faint trace of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth. At this moment, his eyes glared at the four black-robed mages in front of him. She is the Momo Blue who exchanged Wang Bujing with Grant at the beginning.

"How many of you want to block our way?" Mo Molan trembled with anger.

The four mages on the other side, whose faces were hidden by their hoods, laughed, "Yes, we really want to block your way. ”

"Bastard, seeing that we took the nine-headed eagle grass, we want to intercept it halfway." The three companions around Mo Molan scolded loudly, obviously making the situation in front of him explode, who would have thought that this would happen.

"It's useless for you to scold, anyway, the grass is still for us. You haven't even reached the middle of the Fourth Order, so you don't need this magic potion herb. What do you think? Give it to us and let you go. ”

A black-robed mage at the head stood up and looked at the four people standing on the slope, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He lifted his hood and revealed a handsome face, burgundy eyes, but pale skin. The silver hair of the shawl writhed like a living creature on either side of the shoulder.

The outstretched right arm was tattooed with dense strange symbols, which were bright and dim for a while.

There was a faint jealousy in the eyes of the four people on the slope. They knew that the strength of the person in front of them was the strongest in the entire squad, and he had officially reached the middle of the fourth order. Although his side is a relatively powerful mage in the early stage of the fourth order, he really wants to fight. It must be your own side that suffers.

It is precisely because they can't beat each other that they don't dare to leave without permission. But he didn't want to hand over the nine-headed eagle grass worth hundreds of medium-grade Wang Bujing in his hand in vain. Of course, if the other party buys it at a low level. As long as you reach the psychological bottom, you are willing to give it to each other. I didn't expect that these people wouldn't even want to give some money.

"You dream, there are four of us here. If you really fight hard, you can also get seriously injured, and even make you unable to be promoted. The female mage shouted, angrily scolding the silver-haired mage.

The others also fought hard, regardless of how much he cared about him.

"Really?" The silver-haired mage's eyes narrowed, and a fluffy cloud of bugs twisted out of the air, the size of a thumb, and a rainbow of light appeared all over his body.

"Devouring Colorful Insects, comparable to the Insect Demon Beast in the early stage of the Fourth Order, is actually your Demon Pet?" The female mage and the three people around couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise, obviously they didn't expect the silver-haired mage to have such hole cards. A fourth-order early insect demonic beast joined. It has already tilted the already unbalanced battle situation more and more.

No matter how brave Mo Mo Lan is, she knows that she has no chance of winning. The companions also began to get a little scared.

"Haha, take it out." The silver-haired mage smiled wildly, with disdain.

In the sky, Grant's spiritual power swept through the entire forest. Even Momo Blue and the silver-haired mage's.

Soon, Grant came down with a man and a woman. The man behind him was unusually handsome, wearing a straight, delicate black suit with two black wings on his back. The woman has two horns on her forehead and holds a light blue sword in her hand. She looks beautiful. In particular, the three lines of different shades of color at the corners of the eyes give people a sense of mystery.

"You're the one who entered the city gates?" On the slope, Mo Molan saw Grant's appearance and remembered the young mage who had asked him to exchange for Wang Bujing. The mages have a good memory. Naturally, people will not be easily forgotten.

"Hey, it's me." Grant looked at it and smiled, thinking to himself that since he knew someone. Then you don't have to think about taking advantage of it. But it's good to get to know a few of them, go to a few dungeons, and ask for the time by the way.

"Grant. Would you like to help us today? If I could, I would definitely appreciate it in the future. Mo Molan knew that among the few people who came, the woman was almost in the middle of the fourth order. Men are not bad either. With the addition of Grant, it is three important combat forces to participate in the party. Because I only knew Grant, I could only ask him.

"Since we know, then of course this thing can be." While Grant spoke, he secretly detected the level of the people on the other side, and found that only the silver-haired mage was in the middle of the fourth order, and the others were all at the beginning of the fourth order.

The silver-haired mage's pretty good face became difficult to look at when he saw Grant. Who would have thought that a mage unknown would suddenly appear.

"Your Excellency, would you really like to help them? If you're only on one side, I'm willing to give you enough profit to supplement the viewing costs. The silver-haired mage gritted his teeth.

Grant walked up to Mo Molan, motioned for the two people around him to follow him, and said, "I'm really standing here today." ”

"You ......" the silver-haired mage was stunned, gritting his teeth with an ugly face. He knew very well that the dragonman mage with horns on his head was not simple, his spiritual detection was close to the middle of the fourth order, and his physique was strong, even more powerful than himself. The man next to him is obviously not a master to mess with.

Because normal dragons are good at change is talent, there will be no sea of meditation. Only offspring with extremely diluted bloodlines and most of the human organs and bloodlines can cultivate. So, subconsciously think of it as a human side.

"Boss, why don't we leave for a while." There was one of the people next to him who was a little scared and didn't seem to want to fight much.

The silver-haired mage turned his eyes back and said with great displeasure, "You're lucky this time. ”

He flew towards the sky, and the rest of the mages around him left.

After seeing the four of them leave, Mo Molan excitedly walked to Grant, Refe, and Dracula and said gratefully: "Thank you really for the help of the three of you this time, and I will definitely thank you very much when I wait until the Slicklin King." Now let's go back. ”

"Yes, I must treat you to a drink, and I can't treat you in vain."

"Let's go back first!"

The three people behind him were in a good mood, and this time it was so easy to get rid of the entanglement of the four people, it was all about Grant and his companions. Because Refy has a sea of meditation, they subconsciously don't think that Riffie is Grant's magic pet.

There was even a freckled male mage who offered Riffie courtesy, hoping to get a good impression. It's a pity that this incident is destined to be a disappointing ending.

"By the way, Momolan asked something." Grant spoke.

"What's the matter?" Mo Molan was stunned, a little puzzled.

"How many years has it been at the Nightmare Border."

"The almanac is 4273." Mo Molan didn't know what the other party meant by asking the time.

Hearing this, Grant pondered, and mentally judged: "If this is the case, then there are still ten years before the ice fountain ruins begin." I have 10 years left. (To be continued......)