Old Duff, Master Dougan and Cana stood at the gate of the Hammer Keep, which lacked a gate, and kept looking in the direction of the Muru Mountains.

The ogres have long been like the waters of the ebbing tide, leaving only three or two blindly on the Garnia Plains to avoid the pursuit of the giants.

The Sword Master, who was standing behind a few people and was supported by Oxen, coughed twice and spat blood, and said with a smile: "It seems that the barbarian chief and the giant have succeeded, the ogre has faded, and I also feel the elemental fluctuations of the cracks on the face, it seems that the power of my sword just now has played a role, and these ogres should be scared." ”

Cana and Oxen nodded in agreement.

Old Duff suddenly felt that he was paralyzed, and this sword saint was weaker than his own kidneys.

Master Dogen didn't eat that at all, and the right to fart there was the Sword Master, if it weren't for the Terran Sword Saint to attract the ogre, the two most valuable gates of the Iron Hammer Castle would not have been dismantled by the giants as weapons, and I don't know if Samson would be able to return it after a while.

Several dwarven elders also celebrated, and said crookedly: "That's still our golden dwarf, unlike some people, what else is the saint, and the golden dwarf of our dwarf clan has to wipe his butt after breaking it." ”

"Who says it's not, the strongest of the extreme... Shameless. ”

I don't know if it was to hide the embarrassment or if it was really coughing, but the blind dragon heard the words of the dwarven elders, and coughed there like a sick ghost.

Old Duff looked at the mountains of Muru and said worriedly, "Why haven't Alan and Giselle come back yet?" ”

Master Dogan was also a little worried, and said suggestively: "Aren't you a magician, why don't you fly over and have a look?" ”

"Why don't you go?"

"Isn't it true that I can't fly!" Master Dougan said as he should.

Old Duff was in no mood to play tricks with the other party, and since the plane crack disappeared, he always had some uneasiness in his heart.

A few years ago, the bloodline magic in the body had been purified by the Holy Light Spell, but just now, I don't know why, there are some signs of resurgence of the bloodline magic elements that remain.

Recalling the time when he practiced bloodline magic, Old Duff shuddered.

Cana looked into the distance and continued to comfort everyone: "It's okay, I'm sure the chiefs will be safe, hasn't Giselle already gone to pick it up." ”

The one who was originally bending over and coughing up blood there no longer coughed, his brows furrowed for a while, as if he was feeling something, and suddenly yelled after half a sound: "It's not good, it's such a strong necromantic aura, everyone go back to the underground castle, it's that necromancer!" ”

Duff was also alert, and a familiar but rather unfamiliar magical element flickered, making him extremely uneasy in his heart, and along with the inner uneasiness, the bloodline magic element in his body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Master Dogen was not a senior deserter, and without hesitation for a moment, he turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Everyone return to the underground castle, hurry up, hurry up, whatever is valuable outside, take it to the underground castle." ”

A group of dwarven elders followed their own commanders, and they all reached the entrance of the underground castle.

Master Dogen turned around at this time, and after thinking for a long time, he pointed at the blind dragon and whispered, "Do you want to bring him back?" ”

Several dwarven elders looked at each other, and one of them said helplessly: "It's better to take it back, if you die at the door, the Terran side won't be able to talk about it in the future, try to return him to the Terran side before he dies." ”

The dwarven elders nodded.

Master Dogan motioned for the two dwarven elders to help, and the two of them walked over with unwilling faces, ready to help.

The blind dragon shook his head and said helplessly: "It's too late, this incident has nothing to do with you, you go back, I'm here to take it." After speaking, he pointed in the direction of the Muru Mountains, and saw two large groups of black shadows flying towards this side, and the speed was extremely fast.

Master Dogan hurriedly took out the dwarven monocular and looked at it, and shouted urgently, "It's the golden dwarf, it's back, the golden dwarf is back." ”

Several elders also ran back happily.

"That's not right!" Master Dougan suddenly continued, "There are others. ”

"Who?" Hurriedly asked anxiously, "Who is it?" ”

Master Dogen handed the monocular to the blind dragon with an unhappy face, and snorted and said, "How do I know, you can see for yourself." ”

The gang felt that if they hadn't exhausted their fighting spirit, they would definitely kill this stupid dwarf with a sword, and shouted, "If I can see it, I'll tell me with you." ”

Only then did Master Dougan remember that this Terran Sword Saint was not only a cripple, but also a blind man.

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Seeing Hammer Fort in sight, Allen, who was riding on the shoulders of the giant skeleton, shouted excitedly: "Conslet, your mount is very stylish, give me one." ”

Conscituent, who was standing on the shoulders of another giant skeleton, glanced at Alan with disdain, ignoring him.

Giselle glanced at Allen, and said leisurely: "You don't have to say a word, it's not clear whether it's friend or foe, don't do too much." ”

Alan was uncomfortable with Giselle's amorous white eyes, and secretly thought that it seemed that since she had just blocked the deadly blood arrow for herself, she might never be able to yell at Giselle at every turn like before.

Looking at the seriously injured Giselle, Alan innocently pointed to the skeleton under his feet and said: "This big skeleton frame is much more handsome than Iron Mountain, and the big scythe behind it, how handsome, it can fly, have you ever seen a skeleton that can fly?" Have you ever seen such a big one? I asked what was wrong. ”

"What the chief said is ha, I also think the chief is particularly stylish to ride on it, Chief Giselle, look at this big skeleton, while flying, the skull teeth are still biting up and down, how scary." The giant skeleton was on the other shoulder of the Great Babylon, and hurriedly gave his chief a stinky foot.

After Babylon finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Allen, who was hurriedly bandaging Giselle, and kept squeezing his eyebrows, feeling that he had something new to brag about after returning to the tribe.

The two giant skeletons flying in mid-air soon arrived in front of the gate of the Hammer Keep, and Conslet, holding a magic staff, jumped down gently, his eagle-like eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.

Jana's face was slightly red, and she looked at this handsome old guy and lowered her head shyly.

Alan looked at Giselle and then at Cana, and found that he had captured another wild broken shoe.

Old Duff's eyes were fixed on Conslet, and the unparalleled magical power of the other party made him unable to breathe.

Alan gently put down Giselle in his arms, and Cana and Oxon hurriedly took Giselle from Alan's arms, and the two glanced at Conslett and looked at Alan in confusion.

Alan slapped Oxen's hand that was about to be stretched out, and said viciously: "Fuck off, Jana can hold Giselle herself, you go to the side." ”

Oxen smiled innocently and quickly withdrew his hand to the side.

Babylon the Great saw Giselle's blushing face, then looked at his boss, and smirked.

The blind dragon behind everyone suddenly pulled out the sword of Cana from his waist, limped to Conslet, and said fiercely: "It's you!" Necromancer, how dare you find here! ”

"Get out of the way!" Constant impatiently pushed the blind dragon away and walked straight in front of Duff.

This Terran Sword Saint, who is well-known throughout the continent, was unstable on his feet after being pushed by Conslet, and sat directly on the ground, struggling to stand up, and shouted in his mouth: "If it weren't for the serious loss of my fighting spirit, you dare to insult me like this, I will... ”

Alan came over and helped the blind Sword Saint up and said, "Hey, hey, okay, you don't have to say a few words, don't pretend.b, that who, Oxen, hurry up and let the proud Sword Saint of your human race go, don't make a mess here." ”

Embarrassing thing, Alan glanced at the blind dragon, and thought to himself, until now, you are still pretending to be b, if you don't have nothing to do and pretend to be b, can you let people beat them like this, can you cause so many troubles?

Also the Juggernaut, the whole one is a drag oil bottle.

The sword master who was forcibly dragged away by Oxen was like a ruffian hooligan, kicking his feet and not wanting to go back, and scolded: "You wait, don't run, you wait, when I recover, you see if I can kill you, you wait, don't run, you must wait." ”

Alan glanced at the blind dragon who had been dragged back with disdain, and thought to himself, what kind of sword master is this? Juggernaut is like that? Depend on!

Conslet, who was standing in front of Old Duf, stared at the old rascal with an inexplicable expression, and his face, which originally seemed to be smiling and not smiling, actually turned his head to look at Allen, revealing a trace of gratitude, and said sincerely: "Thank you, barbarian, you didn't lie to me." ”

Old Duff was very uncomfortable by Conslet, and walked up to Alan with small steps, and asked nervously, "This, who is this magician?" It can't be a holy order, right? ”

Alan smiled and said, "Oh, he, it's your master, who has crossed thousands of miles to recognize his relatives." ”