Chapter 220: The Free Market (8)

A gray-furred man-wolf jumped beside the High Dive, and on the other side was a hissing and screeching vampire, a shadow swept overhead, and the High Diver looked up, and a large bird that seemed to be made of flames rushed out of the defensive light curtain like an arrow with a sharp cry and rushed into the camp of the witch.

The flames rose into the sky like fireworks, and the camp of the witches was chaotic for a moment. A witch threw a black potion bottle at the place where the fire started, and the ice-blue smoke extinguished the fire.

"Is the Firebird dead?" muttered High Submarine.

"That's a mage's fire magic. A voice whispered in his ear. Gao Qian turned her head and jumped to the side in surprise, the blonde mermaid with rainbow lip gloss smiled at him, she grabbed the fur of a man-wolf with her hand, the whole person seemed to swim in the air, the long skirt swayed up and down, and the man-wolf flew forward. And the man-wolf doesn't seem to notice, or maybe it doesn't mind.

Gao Qian almost burst out, "What do you want to do?" but he immediately realized that this sentence was weak, and he closed his mouth and sped up, joining the camp of the minotaur in front of him.

Rumble!

The mage's defensive light curtain finally collided with the queue of witches, and the witches in the front row were pushed backwards by the defensive light curtain, while the witches in the rear were still shouting and charging forward, and the stampede and screamed at the junction of the two formations for a while.

Bright spells continued to hit the light curtain from behind, reinforcing the strength of the defensive light curtain, and the light curtain continued to advance, crushing forward like a dazzling shield.

The Minotaur leader in front of him raised his tomahawk and let out a roar, and the minotaurs howled as they threw their heads back and rushed out of the defensive light curtain, brandishing their tomahawks, and began to sweep away the demons that had collapsed in the front row of the enemy.

"Front Row Charge!"

Gao Qian heard the guard standing on a boulder, commanding loudly.

He was relieved, brandished his battle axe and jumped out of the light curtain, swept around, and saw a witch standing in the corner, taking out the potion bottle, he picked up the big axe and rushed over.

The witch wore a black hood, and he couldn't see the man or woman clearly, but he had a small bag hanging from his waist, and as he was rummaging through the bag, he pulled out a green ball the size of a tennis ball, which looked like a green water ball used for water fights, and would deform if he pinched it in his hand.

Gao Qian slashed over with an axe, and the back of the axe hit the wrist of the witch who was about to throw a "water ball", and the witch screamed, and Gao Qian estimated that the wrist was broken. The green balloon-shaped object draws a parabola and falls into the camp of the witch. With a bang, a green flame rose up, and four or five wand-wielding fellows immediately fell to the ground without saying a word.

Gao Qian was stunned, he turned his head and shouted, "Beware of the witches' potion bombs!" and he used his tomahawk backhand to block a black ball of light, while the long handle struck the witch on the neck. The witch's body drew a long parabola, slammed into a stone pillar, and bounced to the ground, and a passing lizardman turned and pounced, twisting the witch's head.

More and more creatures broke out of the defenses and fought the witches. The demons in the front row kept retreating with casualties, and the dense black balls of light with huge lethality and various potion bombs in the back row also slowed down the charging team, and even the high dives were grazed by the black balls of light on their shoulders, and the fire burned and hurt.

At this moment, a warm light enveloped the high dive, and the burning pain in his shoulder immediately subsided, and he looked back to see that behind the defensive light curtain, mages and ranged attacking creatures had gathered in front, and a green-eyed long-haired female elf mage was being escorted by a group of elven archers, wielding jeweled staffs and throwing healing magic. Gao Qian remembered that this was the one he saw in the market outside, the female elf riding a unicorn, and sure enough, her status was precious.

When the female elf saw Gao Qian coming over, she smiled at Gao Qian. Sure enough, it is worthy of being the most beautiful female creature in the world, Gao Qian sighed in his heart, and was about to smile back, when he suddenly remembered Shou Hunt's warning about ****, and quickly held back his smile, and turned his head to pounce on a witch who waved his wand like a repeating gun.

At this moment, the warring sides are at a stalemate for a while, and the witches are almost all long-range attacks, and once they are entangled by the high-diving side at close range, they can hardly resist for a few rounds, and they will be killed immediately. But the black balls of light they emitted from a long distance are also very lethal, and they seem to be endless, forcing the high-diving side to force it in.

And the mages behind the defensive light curtain also spent a lot of mana to maintain the defensive light curtain, and they were also exhausted at the moment, unable to push the light curtain forward by half a minute.

However, at this moment, the dome above once again resounded with a roaring sound of shattering, and countless huge stones fell, and some of the ones that could not dodge immediately became meat pies.

Then black shadows came in from the shattered dome, their black wings spread, purple smoke rising from behind their butts, and they swooped down at a great speed like a flock of black ravens.

"It's a witch! protect the mages in the back row!" Shou Hunt shouted. At the same time, he himself jumped off the boulder, and when a witch was about to catch a dwarven mage, he kicked the witch away, picked up the dwarven mage with one hand, and lowered him into a bunker made of rubble: "Hide." ”

"Scavenger, swear by the honor of the dwarves......" the dwarf shouted angrily, waving his staff.

"We'll talk about it when we're done!" Hunter pounced on the other witch. The dwarven mage snorted and threw a magic orb into the air, knocking away a witch that tried to sneak up on the hunter.

The huge red light curtain finally shattered, and the mages had no energy to maintain a defensive light curtain, they had to protect themselves from the witches who fell from the sky, ripped off their flying wings and magic thrusters on their backs, and pulled out their wands to attack everywhere.

The front row retreated, and the witches screamed forward, and the form of the field was a somewhat one-sided rout for a while.

"Queue, queue, ranged attack and mage in the middle!" the guard commanded non-stop. But compared to the black ball of light that the witches barely run out, the ranged attacks of the mages and elves are almost exhausted.

Just then, the dome shattered again, and the mages tried their best to unleash spells to protect their teammates below from the rubble, but the witches were not so lucky. When a huge golden pterosaur leaped through the hole in the dome with nearly ten meters of wings, the creatures around the high dive cheered.

"The Golden Pterodactyl is here, and the Maiden Guardian must have arrived. A voice whispered in Gao Qian's ear.

Gao Qian turned around: "Why are you again?" The blonde mermaid pursed her lips and smiled, "My name is Rayla, dear." ”