"Attention Team 1643, now turn on the demon communication mode, please read the map of the fortress. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With Riley's announcement, the messengers on everyone's shoulders project a longitudinal section of the Citadel, and in the map, the flashing green dots of light are the locations of themselves and their teammates.

Duck was taken aback: "Riley, what's going on?"

"George and I have already completed the survey and mapping of the internal structure of the Citadel, do you think we are idle when you are busy? Everyone, green is friendly troops, yellow is the common people, red is Patrick and his doglegs!"

Royce said, "How do you know that Red is the enemy?"

"The current Citadel is all under our surveillance, except for the bedroom and the toilet! The Citadel is about to become a big psychic tower! It is too easy to detect hostility! Patrick is hiding in the storage room in the southwest corner of the first floor, which is next to the river, he must have hidden the boat!"

George said: "Now that the rear of the fortress has been blasted and the garrison is empty, he can take a fast boat to go upriver and escape to Atlas, and he can't let him run away!"

Riley said loudly, "Now, everyone is under my command! Royce, Yupanki, Isis, you are the closest to there, attack!"

Yupanki shouted, "I'm here!" as he said, raising the mukawit in his hand and slamming it to the floor.

At the same time, Patrick was shouting hoarsely, "That's it, you guys, lift the raft to the back, quick, quick!"

I didn't expect the chieftain to have such a strong control! Those Doranders are so strong in technology! Once the chaos in the Citadel subsides, loyalty to the chieftain's guard alone will be enough for a pot of drink! In addition, in order to create chaos, his own subordinates have done a lot of murder and arson...... If you don't run now, will you wait to die?

The escape route had been planned a long time ago, and after blowing up the fortress, the second half of the road was directly facing the river, taking advantage of the chaos to ride a modified raft upstream-this was exactly the opposite of the castle drifting downstream, and all the ships that could be called were concentrated in front of the fortress, and by the time they got out of the chaos and mobilized the ships to arrest the people, they would have already slipped away!

With your own technology, you can defect to a new tribe, or, go straight to Atlas!

It's just a pity that after 20 years of hard work! Forget it, it's a big deal to start all over again! Now, let's get out of the castle first!

Thinking of this, he kicked one of his men fiercely: "Hurry up, don't grind!"

With an aggrieved face, his men carried the heavy raft towards the broken opening.

There was a crunch above their heads, as if something had smashed a floor slab, and everyone looked up in amazement, and the thick iron chestnut planks blocked their view.

Patrick suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in his magical energy, and he instinctively shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A huge red light shone through the cracks in the planks, as if a sun had suddenly risen above.

"Corona Strike!"

With a thunderclap-like roar, the half-meter-thick, three-layer compacted iron chestnut wood ceiling was shattered with a single blow! The power of the huge kinetic energy continued unabated, and a golden-red ball of light wrapped in a circle of red and blood-like light fell from the sky!

The hard raft was split in two, and the part facing the ball of light in the middle was smashed into countless flying sawdust, and in an instant, everyone turned into a humanoid hedgehog covered with wooden thorns.

The huge shockwave pushed everyone back two or three meters before they all stood firm, and Patrick sat directly on the ground.

Yupanki lifted the mukawit and stood majestically in the middle, cutting off Patrick's retreat to the breach of the Divine Citadel, and roared: "Atlas saber-toothed tiger warrior Yupanki, ask for battle!"

Someone raised the dagger in his hand tremblingly, and Yupanki unceremoniously picked up Mukawit and knocked his opponent's head away with a single swing, and the headless corpse waved his arms twice in vain and fell down.

Patrick's henchmen were silent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Patrick felt a seed covered with green burrs, and slammed it to the ground, snorting and snorting, countless green thigh-thick thighs grew wildly, reaching the ceiling, trapping Yu Panji and more than a dozen of his subordinates inside, one guy was more unlucky, a thorn just appeared from under his feet, directly through the belly, and turned into a puddle of blood sauce on the ceiling.

Patrick ran away, and a cat waist got into a hole in the wall, and the remaining henchmen who were not trapped also got in, and Yupanki laughed and said in the team chat: "The rat drilled the hole, and I was trapped." ”

Isis said, "I'm in place. Prepare frozen mice. Happy hunting. ”

"Pleasant. Yu Panji turned off the team and chatted, and smiled and said to the dozen or so people: "Everyone, what a good dueling arena." Single-handedly or in a group? Single-handedly, I will pick a group of you, and I will beat you in a group, come on!"

The passage that Patrick drilled was a channel for discharging garbage, and it was sour and smelly, and he couldn't care about it. Although Yupanki had smashed the raft just now, Patrick had already prepared and hid the raft in other locations, so he ran away as soon as he saw that it was not easy to get out. He used his hands and feet together, and crawled towards the second layer with a head of fish bones and rotten water plants.

"Do you think I'm going to die on the first floor? Lao Tzu has already prepared, wait and see!"

Riley, who was sitting in front of the True Vision Circle, sneered, and said in the team chat, "Isis, the rat has climbed towards the second floor!"

"Oh, smart mouse. ”

At this time, the fire in the fortress had been extinguished, and the chaos had basically stopped, and the residents knew that the water divider had turned into a demon and was being hunted down, so they all stayed in the designated place on the first floor honestly, and no one walked around.

Although Isis has short legs, she still walks the stairs much faster than Patrick who climbs the pipe, and after a while she stands at the garbage dump on the second floor, lifts the lid and looks at it, frowns a little in disgust, thinks about it, makes a large ice bucket without a bucket bottom and puts it on the garbage mouth, looks at it carefully, and makes sure that the garbage will not touch her body, and then begins to chant the spell.

A blue-blue chill slanted down from the ice bucket, and the extremely cold cold air was like an ice dragon awakened from its slumber, stretching its claws and teeth, and quickly pressing down into the garbage passage.

Alchemists are all half-mages, Patrick is a fifth-level alchemist, of course very sensitive to elemental changes, as soon as the water element surges, he secretly screams that it is not good, and quietly prepares the magic shield, and when he sees the blue freezing air rushing in, he hurriedly launches the shield to resist the low temperature.

The first wave survived smoothly, and the guards behind him became ice sculptures crawling in the pipes one by one, and he hurriedly removed the shields to save magic energy.

Patrick let out a sigh of relief, secretly proud, my old man is really immortal, and such a strong ice spell can hold up.

Just when he was secretly proud, suddenly a large number of long black hair dancing wildly rushed towards him, and his soul suddenly flew away!

Dark Elemental Expansion!