Brilliant golden sewings flashed through, and between the chaotic falling wings, a circle of golden moon rings broke through the thighs of the trolls' lower limbs. The blonde hair brushed against Char's distracted face, and the firelight reflected it, making the bewitching face look even more hesitant.

Thrandis shouted, she stood on her left foot and turned quickly, her right leg straight up, her sharp and towering heel kicked hard into the troll's lower abdomen, and then stood behind Char, her wings wide and wide, like a goddess of war falling from the sky, standing still.

The troll inadvertently opened and closed his upper and lower lips, the raised Adam's apple on his neck gently swaying through the surface skin, and he stared at a pair of round light gray eyes, and a look of disbelief on his face as he looked at the sudden appearance of the Hao Angel.

He subconsciously lowered his head, and the lower part of his pants opened in parallel, revealing a small straight scar on the dark skin inside. The troll looked up in a hurry, and the big stick in his hand was raised again, but the swift movement remained the same.

He remained motionless, feeling the changes in his body incomprehensibly, but no matter how hard he tried, he did not notice anything unusual. The corners of the troll's mouth grinned contemptuously, the faint physical wound was nothing more than a routine for them, and he smiled and pointed his stick at Thrandis, as if to make a mockery of the blonde beauty, and said in a peculiarly hoarse tone.

"You're kidding ......"

Suddenly, the troll's voice stopped abruptly, and the sharp pain in the lower plate suddenly appeared, and he lowered the hideous head in confusion, and the blue liquid splattered and scattered in his lower body, blurring his vision.

Soon, he could no longer maintain his position of holding the stick, and the tip of the stick slashed downwards and fell to the ground, with the troll's upper body smashing it down.

"How...... What's going on......"

The troll's nerves were paralyzed by severe pain, and he was not without the experience of a severed limb, but the feeling was different from usual, the heat in his body was tumbling and flowing rapidly towards his body, and the strong vitality and resilience that he had been proud of in the past seemed like a joke. The woman with the golden wings was playing with the ends of her hair in front of her unit, as if she had just accomplished a trivial thing that was not worth mentioning.

"It's just a matter of destroying the evil spirit. ”

Thrandis spoke softly, revealing two rows of teeth as white as snow, her expression as warm as a spring breeze, completely unbothered by the wild and rough shouting and killing noise around her.

"How could it be ......"

Whether he believed it or not, in fact, in addition to the severe pain, the irresistible feeling of fainting interrupted his train of thought—few trolls possessed intellectual talent.

Mina and Cecylis came to the side of the Hao Angel, and they formed a vigilant circle around the black-haired man - the chest of the fallen troll was still heaving, and his life was not too threatened, but at least, he had no part in the war tonight.

High Priest Drow glanced over the troll's face out of the corner of his eye, and the other man closed his eyes tightly and fainted as if he were feigning death. She sneaked a sneak glance at Thrandis, a powerful and mysterious high-level species, how many strange abilities were hidden in his body when he fell to the ground?

The High Priests of Drow have always disliked the brainless brute force professions of paladins and paladins, they are like statues that can walk freely on earth, and they are meticulous, and as long as they maintain a corresponding piety, they can use the factional abilities bestowed by the hypocritical gods.

The Demon Breaker is one of the most typical skills, and can even be considered a sign of competition with the Drow. The user apparently maintained a close relationship with the Lord, which made her worry about her future status with the dark-haired man.

Hao Angel ...... In terms of gender characteristics, she is still a woman......

The battle between the Trolls and the Drow was overwhelming at the beginning of the contact, with the Trolls stepping through the improvised lines of Drow and pushing the line deeper.

There aren't many characters who can easily defeat trolls, and often these strong people are taken care of by tough trolls. Most of the soldiers in the barracks were young people, inexperienced and heretics who had been rebelling against the family's rule.

The army garrison was more used for the training of soldiers, and the corresponding armaments and weapons were not fully equipped, and the "rebellion" from within disrupted the deployment of the Drow soldiers.

In this case, the battle between the trolls and the drow is completely based on the instinct of the flesh to fight, the drow side due to the lack of spell professions, the soldiers from each family lack of training; on the other hand, most of the trolls belong to the Ange family, whether it is hunting or mission attacks, the strong combat effectiveness and skillful cooperation are not the same as the Drow soldiers, resulting in the Drow side in the early stage of the battle to retreat.

At the critical moment of the fierce battle, some of the nearby trolls who were always in a support posture noticed the situation here, and there were no Drow soldiers around who could move normally, and more, whether they were still fighting or the wounded who were rescued in time, had retreated to the other side of the defense line at this time.

A few sporadic spells crossed the heads in front of Char and the others, and more than a dozen trolls changed the direction of their progress and strode towards them, compared to the speed on their feet, which was more like a demonstration to show the deterrent power of their huge size.

"Someone is coming, Lord. Ciris reminded anxiously and loudly.

The black-haired man in the petrification finally raised his eyelids, his eyes seemed to have no emotion, looking at the tall figure gathered around, he then looked around, Hao Angel and others stood in front of him, wrapping himself and the charred corpse on the ground;

"What should I do?" Mr. ......" Mina was not the most calm person, but she must have trusted Char the most among the others, and unlike the others, who were more or less entangled in interests, this Bane's battle priest had a blind trust in his heart, and it was this inexplicable affection that has sustained her until now.

Because you like it? Mina didn't have an answer. And the other two people who asked her question were also waiting for the black-haired man to answer them.

The silent Char reached out and slowly closed the eyes that the Drow soldiers had not been able to blind, and the focus gradually returned to his eyes in the heavy sound of the trolls stamping on the ground, he blinked his long-open eyelids, the liquid secreted from the tear glands soaked his eyeballs, and the tingling sensation of numbness brought a cool taste back to his senses.

The dark-haired man stood up, his lips pursed and he didn't say a word, his burning gaze like a torch piercing through the gap between the trolls and into the deeper darkness, his dry throat shaking out a few syllables and stringing them together into a sentence.

"Get out there and find Zorn. ”