"What is face, can it be eaten or worn as clothes, compared to a small life, face is a fart. Madgar kept comforting herself in her heart.

At the same time, he made up his mind in his heart, as long as he waited until he recovered from his injuries, he Medgar would completely abandon the face of those so-called super strong, and when the time came, he would definitely go to the Iron Collar from time to time to sneak attack, he didn't believe it, after being careful, that little dwarf and those orcs could still make him suffer such a big loss.

Madegar, an old man who has lived for an unknown number of hundreds of years, is biting her lip and fleeing into the distance for her life, even if her fragile lips are already bitten with blood, she can't care about it at all.

Before the explosion, although the magic robe on his body was a little tattered and dirty, it could cover Madegar's tall and thin body, but it was only a very small amount of cloth hanging on his body now, exposing most of his body, I don't know how much stronger.

At this time, Madgar's condition can be said to be the worst in the past two hundred years, the clothes are gone, the delicate staff in his hand has been blown away along with two fingers, but it is extremely ironic that Madegar's weight has increased by several pounds.

That's because, at the moment of the explosion, the multiple protections on his body were completely destroyed by the explosion at the first time, even if he kept replenishing the instantaneous magic shield, it was completely shattered by the flying shrapnel just after it was applied to his body.

Now his body is also inlaid with hundreds of shrapnel pieces in the depths and shallows, and these shrapnel add up to weigh at least a few catties, which is the result of Medgar's efforts to avoid those vital parts of his body.

Otherwise, a super strong man dies on this kind of iron ball bomb with a cost of more than silver coins, and it will completely become a joke that has been circulated for countless years.

Indeed, compared to the serious wounds on his body, even the bones were exposed, the blood flowing on his lips was nothing at all, and Medegar, who barely survived the big explosion, was now extremely badly injured, but as a super strongman, he didn't dare to make any stops.

Although even a child wouldn't believe it when he said it, the cruel reality told him that if he didn't run away, he Medgar would die here today, and before he died, he didn't even see the little characters in his eyes.

Strong remorse is like a poisonous snake, constantly devouring Madgar's heart, obviously occupying the absolute upper hand, but in the end, why did it develop to this point, or as long as you are a little cautious and don't let those harpies have a chance to get close, then now enjoying the sweet fruits of victory is probably yourself!

There is another one in Medgar's heart, he doesn't want to remember that it is the truth, after such a violent explosion, he is afraid that as a super strong man, he is afraid that he still has a long life, and he has countless good things that he has not enjoyed enough, so he will be killed by the little character.

How could those seemingly incomparably weak harpies have such amazing killing moves, and were all those harpy brains stupidly kicked by donkeys?

Otherwise, why would they dare to make such a suicidal attack that would break their own bones, how did that little dwarf do it?

A huge sound of breaking the air came from behind, and Madgar, who was in a panic, could only curl up helplessly, relying on this extremely shameful posture, he dodged a short axe smashed by the little dwarf behind him.

The current location is already over the mountainous area hundreds of miles away from Stegel City, and when Medgar fled at the beginning, the three black dragons that caught up were now only the fat dragon Xiao Hei, the other two legendary black dragons, who were also gradually thrown away in the escape of Madegar at high speed.

However, the fat dragon Xiao Hei, who was beaten and almost deformed, was completely enraged, he was carrying the little dwarf and Lan Lan, and he still gradually caught up with the fleeing Medegar; now they are away from Medegar, at most a distance of 100 meters, and the two people who are so depressed that their hands are itching, immediately attacked frantically in front.

"It seems that if you don't use that thing, you can't escape it, but this one-time life-saving thing is really a loss to use it here. It was almost a grit of the back molars that Madegar made a decision.

He suddenly stopped in the air, then turned around, his eyes stared fiercely at the hateful little dwarf, that burning gaze, eager to turn the little dwarf to ashes, at the same time, a golden scroll appeared in his hand, even from a distance, Modo seemed to be able to smell the powerful aura of the desolation above.

"Grandson, aren't you quite capable of running! You just keep running, and you still want to accept Lao Tzu as a student, and you don't pee to take care of your stupid virtues. The funny elf said triumphantly with his elegant elven staff, wielding it like a street thug's knife.

"Elf boy, one day you will kneel at my Medgar's feet and beg me to take yours, and if I really want to leave, you will not be able to keep me. After Medgar finished speaking, he crushed the golden scroll in his hand in an unusually painful manner.

Suddenly, the golden scroll turned into a sky of light, a small part of which quickly formed a golden magic shield, enveloping Madegar's body, and most of the remaining points of light were much slower, and they slowly formed the appearance of a temporary portal.

As time passed, the portal became more and more real, and it became completely formed when it was seen.

As early as the moment Madgar crushed the scroll, the little dwarf and Lan Lan knew that something was wrong and launched a frenzied attack, but whether it was Lan Lan's powerful magic, or Modo's powerful hand axe throwing, or even the black dragon breath that the fat dragon had just recovered.

Hitting this golden magic shield, there was no result, and the protective ability of this golden magic shield turned out to be terrifying.

Mega didn't say anything and continued to speak, but the ridicule on the corner of his mouth was worse than any slap in the face for Lan Lan, who had just boasted about Haikou, and at the same time, the undisguised hatred in his eyes made Master Modo know in his heart that if he was escaped by the old goods, not to mention that the Iron Collar would not be at peace in the future, I was afraid that even the Orc Empire would be affected.

Just as Modo was about to use the deadly scale on his waist, a huge four-winged angel phantom appeared a few miles behind them.

With a wave of one hand, the angel phantom broke through the void with a holy light, and the next second later, this holy light appeared in front of Medgar's body, and then easily penetrated the golden magic shield and Madegar's thin body.

The next second, Casio Naia, who had just stood up from the ruins of Nopel Hall, had fallen back in less than two minutes, and the last hope of the Wizards' Guild, the super strong Medegar, had completely lost all his life.