Grabbing Harrow's hand firmly, Cyril chanted two incantations, and a fresh breeze suddenly rolled up under their feet and dragged them towards the top of the canyon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Crystal Wolf let out an angry roar that was blown away, and it was still holding some thoughts on releasing water.

But he didn't expect Cyril to burst out with such a powerful magic in an instant, and if the two of them ran away now, then it would be dead itself.

However, being a wolf-shaped demonic beast has such a shortcoming, unless it is some special high-level wolf-type demonic beast, otherwise other wolf-shaped demonic beasts have no ability to fly.

Watching the two fly farther and farther, the Crystal Wolf opened its mouth and spit out several energy bullets in a row.

Flashing with golden light, fist-sized energy projectiles pierced the sky and slammed into the two of them with a sharp whistling sound.

At this time, Cyril, whose magic and mental power had skyrocketed, didn't need to turn his head back, and he sensed the attack coming from behind him.

With a flick of his index finger back, the invisible telekinesis shattered the energy bullets, and when he turned around, Cyril stared at the Crystal Wolf with his dark purple pupils, still continuing his magic and preparing to continue attacking.

"Come, Fire Elves—Three Hundred Flame Marksmen!" The flaming arrows that covered half of the sky bombarded the Crystal Wolf.

The dense flame shooter gave the Crystal Wolf nowhere to dodge, and it had to open its mouth and roar, erecting a barrier in front of itself.

Magic Marksmen have always only won by numbers, and they don't have much effect on high-level enemies, especially when the fire attribute has no additional bonus to the light element.

The magic barrier held up by the Crystal Wolf easily blocked these flame shooters.

However, after the flame shooter dispersed, Cyril and Herro, who were still in mid-air just now, had disappeared.

“...... How could I let you run away!" With a roar, the Crystal Wolf figure flashed and sped towards the top of the canyon.

Blushing and letting go of Harrow, Cyril picked her up in a hurry, and only after flying up the canyon did he realize what he had done.

Cyril, who hugged Helo, blushed, but still maintained that calm expression.

After being gently put on the ground by Cyril, Harrow looked back at the canyon, and then said with a somewhat solemn face: "Sure enough, we still care a little about it." ”

"What do you care about?" asked Cyril, a little confused.

Gently nodding his chin as if thinking about something, Heluo hesitated for a moment and said, "It's just strange that we can't even know what the plan is?" ”

Cyril is not a beast clan, so naturally he can't understand Helo's thoughts, but after seeing that Helo is indeed very concerned, he scratched his head and said, "If you really want to figure it out, should we go back again?"

Shaking his head, Helo said, "Forget it, it will probably be dangerous to go back now." ”

As he spoke, Harrow turned his head and looked at Cyril as the purple in his pupils gradually dissipated, and continued, "And you shouldn't be in this state for long, right?"

Cyril really wanted to show himself in front of the girl he liked, but he wasn't going to lie yet.

"Ah...... It's true, to be honest, I already feel my mana gradually decreasing, and if I continue at this rate, it is estimated that it will return to the original level in another ten minutes. ”

He clenched his fists, feeling his shrinking magic, and then thinking of the angry roar that came from the crystal wolf in the canyon just now.

Cyril continued, "Let's get out of here, the wolf doesn't seem to want to let us go, so it's not safe for us to stay here." ”

Hero nodded, she looked around, and then hummed a melodious tune, and within half a minute, the little fox that had been covered in snow white sprang out of the woods beside her.

Reaching out and gently stroking the little fox's back, Harrow half-crouched down, looking as if she was communicating with the little fox.

After a few minutes, Helo stood up, and the little fox also ran into the distance, she turned her head, and said with a solemn face: "They seem to have a big conspiracy." ”

At this time, in the canyon, Otave, who was lying on the boulder, looked at Asdan who was squatting beside him, and asked, "Asdan, have your men dealt with that human?"

Nodding respectfully, Asdan said, "Don't worry, Lord Otave, I've sent my best men." ”

A shadow came running from far and near, and the wolf-shaped beast with some hair similar to Asdan's, but a little lighter in color, knelt in front of Otave.

"My lord, Lord Wolf and the human ran away, but I heard that Elia has already gone after him!"

After hearing its report, Otaf turned his head and stared at Asdan tightly with his emotionless eyes, and said coldly, "What you just told me is absolutely fine, right?"

Asdan didn't dare to say a word at this time, it bent down, its head pressed against the ground, and its whole body trembled.

Ottave took a deep breath, the murderous aura of its gaze was about to move, but Ottave didn't make a move in the end, it just said a little tiredly, "Forget it, plan a little bit ahead." Asdan, you go and gather all your troops now, and we will immediately go out and attack White City. ”

Asdan answered, hurriedly stood up, and then went to gather the troops.

In the watchtower, thirty miles east of White City, a soldier on duty ran from the top floor to the bottom in a panic.

A middle-aged man in golden armor, a bright red cloak on his back, and a lion-headed helmet in his arms was walking slowly down the spiraling staircase towards the top of the watchtower when he was bumped into by the soldier on duty.

Taking a few steps back, the middle-aged man stabilized his body, looked at the soldier who fell to the ground in front of him with some surprise, and asked puzzledly, "Boy, is something wrong?"

The soldier who was in pain first rubbed his lower back, and then when he raised his head and saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, he immediately stood up straight and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you, Lord Gray, just now." ”

The middle-aged man named Gray waved his hand indifferently and asked, "Don't talk about this, you kid ran so quickly just now, what happened?"

Taking a deep breath, a look of fear crossed the soldier's eyes, and he stabilized his slightly trembling legs, and the soldier said, "Great, my lord, there are a large number of demonic beasts in the Frost Forest, and they are heading in the direction of White City!" )