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"Retreat!" Ronald didn't talk nonsense, and when he saw the fierce fog coming, he immediately gave the order to retreat.

When the group returned to the desolate street, the sudden fierce fog had completely engulfed the building facing the villa, and Gordon could hear screams from the distant fog, and I don't know which hapless adventurer was swallowed by the fierce fog.

Ronald took out the map and looked at it as he ran.

In the Danze Ruins, the area marked as orange may appear at any time, so he has been prepared for the current situation.

The Lucky Coin Team now needs to find a shelter.

In the Nesserduran Empire's attack on the city of Tanze, the damage caused by the downing of five flying warships did not immediately defeat the Sun Elf Empire, and they still resisted for a while.

In order to resist the fierce fog raging everywhere, the Sun Elves relied on their excellent magic skills to set up special magic circles in some buildings in the city. Once activated, it forms a semi-circular shield that completely blocks the building from the fog.

Although most of these shelters were destroyed in the war, some of them still survive and are being repurposed by adventurers. All the Lucky Coin Team has to do now is to get to the nearest shelter shown on the map as quickly as possible, and wait for the fog to clear naturally.

"Hey, mage, are you okay, is the body enough?" The dwarf snorted and ran at the end of the line, but he still had the leisure to ask Gordon. The dwarf wears the heaviest armor and the heaviest weapons, and compared to Gordon, who has a constitution attribute of 15, he is the one to worry about the most.

"I'm fine, but you, Grago, look like you need help."

"I ...... Whoosh, snort...... "Although the dwarves are strong, they are dragged down by their equipment, and their running is gradually slowing down. The red fog that rolled and rushed continued to spread two blocks behind.

"Mr. Gordon, you might as well help him with spells." Cynthia said. Fine beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead, and her breathing was a little rapid. However, the little girl Serra still walked on her round and slender legs, and walked like a fly, unaffected in the slightest.

"No problem."

Gordon stood still, took a vial of essential oil from his robe, and chanted a incantation, allowing a green spot of light to envelop all the members of the Lucky Coins.

"Grease on the soles of the feet of the crowd!" The halfling cheered, "I love you to death, mage!" Spells are such a good thing! ”

Gordon's three-ring spell sped everyone up a lot, and he cast an additional bull force on the dwarf, making it easier for him to run with heavy armor and weapons.

"Come on, turn left at the intersection ahead, and we'll go through another block and we'll get to the shelter." Ronald looked at the map as he ran, cheering everyone on.

When the Lucky Coin crowd raced across the crossroads, they happened to bump into another group of adventurers. Among them, there are also acquaintances of Gordon.

The Warlock Sarandor, and the Miss Kim named Ji'er Phoenix.

This unexpected encounter made both parties stunned.

"It's you! That nasty Yankee mage! Ji'er saw Gordon in a salamander cloak and screamed in surprise.

Sarandor didn't react as much as Ji'er, just glanced at Gordon lightly.

"Brother Gordon, who are they?" Sierra leaned over and asked.

"Two people who have a relationship, not very friendly guys, just treat them as strangers."

The last time the two sides met was not pleasant, and now when they need to hurry up and run for their lives, Gordon has no leisure to say anything to the other party.

"Workin, look at what is coming behind this group!" The sharp-eyed halfling suddenly exclaimed.

Gordon looked behind Sarandor and the group, almost trying to curse all the expletives he knew.

A large group of filthy creatures were chasing Sarando and the others, rushing towards this direction.

Among this group of filthy creatures, there are not only wolves, bears, deer, tigers and other beasts common in the Cold Fog Mountains, but also many humanoids with deformed limbs, distorted faces, and many sarcomas and cysts on their bodies.

These humanoid creatures are adventurers who have been unfortunate enough to be engulfed in the fierce fog and transformed into filthy creatures by the violent and chaotic magical energy. They have long since lost their sanity as intelligent beings, driven only by bloodthirsty and violent instincts. However, some of their combat abilities before they were transformed by the Fierce Mist still remain in their bodies, and they are even wearing armor and holding weapons in their hands, so they are more powerful than ordinary filthy creatures.

This large group of filthy creatures is extremely fast, almost three times the running speed of a normal human. Even adventurers with excellent physiques can't outrun them even if they are blessed with the oil spell on the soles of their feet.

Somehow, Sarandor and Ji'er's team provoked this large group of filthy creatures, and ran wildly all the way, and when they were about to be overtaken, they encountered Gordon and his party.

"Mr. Salando, look, there's a fierce fog behind them!"

Ji Er didn't care about the festival before the reckoning with Gordon at this time, and she was shocked to see that a fierce fog stretching for dozens of kilometers was approaching behind Gordon and the others.

Both teams are in a situation where there is a crisis and then a death.

Although Ji'er's team is not strong enough to deal with that large group of filthy creatures, if you add the lucky coin team, you can kill them all nine times out of ten, which will take some time, but it will not be too risky.

But what is most lacking right now is time. I'm afraid that before they can dispose of all the filthy creatures, the menacing fog will swallow all these adventurers, and then turn them into members of the filthy creatures.

Both Sarandor and Gordon are well aware of the above situation.

Gordon thought about it, but decided to try to get rid of the filthy creatures first. After all, although the red chaotic mist is dangerous and dies if touched, it is not as mobile as filthy creatures.

Sarandor is the same idea as Gordon. However, his approach was very different from Gordon's.

The Warlock motioned for Ji'er and the rest of his men to turn to the direction that led to the Sanctuary at the crossroads, and then quickly cast a spell while Gordon was still talking to Ronald.

Thundered......

The ground shook, and a stone wall rose from the ground, separating the two sides. Moreover, it happened to block the road leading to the shelter for Gordon and his party.

"Damn it!" Gordon scolded. He had already paid close attention to Sarandor and his party just now, just for fear that the other party would play some tricks, who knew that this warlock's magic attainments were very good, and he moved so fast that he summoned a wall.

The other party's purpose is obvious, which is to let the lucky coin team act as a substitute for the dead ghosts, and keep them at bay from those filthy creatures that are rushing wildly.

"Die, mage, this is the price you paid me for losing an arm, hahaha!"

On the other side of the stone wall, there was an arrogant laugh. The high registration was good, he could hear it, and the voice came from the bald Hannah who had stopped in front of the Forge last time, the captain of the guard of Sipp Gribles. Because of Gordon's Fury, he lost an arm, was abandoned by Sharp, and was then bought by Sarandor to work for Gille.

"Stupid, really think a wall can stump me?" A hint of murderous intent appeared on Gordon's face. Sarandor's move this time was obviously to put himself to death, and of course he would not stop there, clean up Hanna first, and then slowly settle accounts with the warlock.

Facing the wall in front of them, if they wanted to destroy it in a short period of time, Lucky Coin and his party did not have the ability to do so, and now they could only pin their hopes on this young but powerful mage who had just joined the team, with black eyes and a resolute and confident face.

Feeling the gaze of his teammates and hearing the screams of filthy creatures getting closer and closer behind him, Gao Dengfei took out a scroll from his dimensional pouch.

"Fossils are mud!" With the quickest and most precise pronunciation, he read all the words on the scroll filled with magical power.

Now that he knew that he was going to venture into the ruins of Tanze, which were all stone buildings, of course, Gordon would make targeted preparations. He spent a lot of money from the Mage Guild to buy two fossils as mud scrolls, plus the one he had previously seized from the sneak attacker mage, and now there are three fossils as mud scrolls.

This Five-Ring School of Change spell now plays a key role. Under the influence of the magic power, the stone wall created by Sarandor collapsed and turned into a pile of soft mud, which could no longer stop the Lucky Coin from advancing.

"Great, long live Brother Gordon!" Seeing that the stone wall that was in the way disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief for Lucky Coins, and Serra cheered with joy.

At this time, Sarandor and his party had not gone far, and the bald Hannah, who was at the end of the group, was only five or six paces away from Gordon's group.

"Serra, shoot that bald ankle!" Gordon shouted, "Captain, dwarf, bring that guy here!" ”

Almost without a second thought, the Ranger Girl bent her bow and fired the arrow into the back of Hannah's iron boots. The one-armed bald head who was triumphant just now screamed and fell to the ground.

The dwarves and Ronald had already used the warrior's unique skill to charge, and rushed over in an instant, dragging the limping Hannah to Gordon like a dead dog.

"Mixed ...... Bastard, what do you mean mage want to do? Sue you, I am now serving Miss Ji'er Phoenix. If you don't want to offend her, you'd better let me go! ”

"Idiot." Gordon didn't want to pay attention to Hannah at all, and now that time was pressing, he continued to use the Spell Instant Specialty to bless Hannah with defensive buffs such as Giant Transformation, Mage Armor, Bear Endurance, and Dragon Skin.

Even Cynthia held up the emblem and blessed Hanna with several magical spells.

"You...... What are you going to do? Hannah was confused. The mage in front of him had a very bad relationship with him, and even ordered a chick to shoot himself in the foot just now, why did he bless himself with so many beneficial spells now?

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The setting of this book refers to dnd3R+4e, and the author's own washing, cutting and blowing non-mainstream setting is also added, which is not an orthodox dnd novel, let alone a running group. When I design battles, I can't make character cards in detail, and then throw a spell to slash and throw dice to count the points. 一qiē数jù are all in the service of the plot of the novel, do not delve into it.