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"Two mid-level knights, one of them should be Raglan, the blood shark of the Heroic Spirit Totem. ”

At Witherclaw Ridge, as soon as the war broke out, it immediately entered its heyday.

Many imposing phantoms collided in the sky, and there were several fluctuations of fighting soldiers, and the spiritual power sensed the waves of all vibrations from the most subtle angle, and Gardner's eyes narrowed slightly. On this side of the prison camp, I only saw the blood shark, but I didn't see the real core, the necromancer who is said to have given up his surname, Mo!

He was a contemporary of his time, and Gardner knew his roots.

Mo Reis, the Rees family, was one of the most central families of the Simenes Pharaoh's House.

However, with the invasion of the Revenant Realm and the fall of Simenes, the Rhys family also disappeared into the Warlock Realm, and the only two people that Gardner still knew had given up their surnames and hid in the prison camp.

One is Mo, who is called "head" by everyone in the camp!

One is Ai, who, like Mo, is also a mid-level warlock!

"Don't rush to make a move...... The purpose of these two men may be for the Abyss Altar. ”

"The power of the blood shark is far beyond the reach of the idle middle level, they should be borrowing the blood shark, drawing out the withered claws, and then smashing the abyss altar!"

Gardner thought for a moment, and Syd had already gotten up, and he saw what he wanted to see, mixed in the midst of the many imposing phantoms, the shadow of a massive basilisk.

The body of a snake, the limbs of a lizard, and two hideous snake heads!

It was Leonor's two-headed snake lizard momentum.

Even though many momentum were staggered and constantly colliding, this momentum was still extremely conspicuous, and its strength was only inferior to those few mid-level existences.

"If he can make some achievements and get out of the prison camp, maybe it won't be too long for the middle rank. It's a pity ......"

"If Witherclaw makes a move, those few mid-level warriors will pull out, and he must be one of the primary targets. Try to get the werewolf to deal with him. ”

As Gardner walked towards the mountain without a hitch, Said's voice calm.

Gardner understood what he meant, let the werewolf solve it, then there would be no truth left behind, even if someone found fault, he couldn't find an excuse.

And to let the werewolf solve it, it is also simple, at the critical moment, a little trick of the warlock can directly trap it to death!

Nodding slightly, Gardner's green light flashed in one of his eyes, and a hundred steps away, several demonic vines suddenly burst out from under the sand, dragging a werewolf crawling under the sand directly into the ground, without making a sound, all struggles disappeared immediately.

Unmoved by this werewolf spy, Gardner's eyes looked further west of Witherclaw Ridge, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "Werewolf reinforcements are coming, two." It should be the previous warning signal. ”

In response to his induction, in the direction of Withered Claw Ridge, among the many momentum, a blood-red giant shark that was rampage, far more powerful than the others, broke out.

The blood shark was supposed to be the overlord of the sea, but at this moment, a green flame rose from its body, and on its huge body, countless bone spurs were growing, and a pair of cruel eyes, endless blood light burst out from it.

Powerful breath!

Even...... Chase the high ranks!

For a moment, even Syd paid attention to it.

The power of the Heroic Spirit Totem is not just a method of physical tempering close to a knight, and even has some connection with the Warlock, the power of the Heroic Spirit brought by the totem is that it can crisscross the ice sea, plunder various kingdoms, and even the easternmost Rus Empire, which is in their hunting circle.

"It's somewhat similar to the power of the bloodline!, but on top of its own power, it's more powerful than the average bloodline warlock!"

In a flash of Syder's thoughts, he saw the shadow of the blood shark crashing in the sky, and several middle-level werewolves were actually embarrassed by it, and it also affected other first-level werewolves, some of whom had a great decline in momentum and seemed to be seriously injured.

Immediately, in response to the shadow of this blood shark, another wave of vigorous spell fluctuations, both werewolf watchers and warlocks in the prison camp, but the blood shark was obviously not affected too much, and was still chasing and killing the mid-level werewolf warriors.

Finally, a shadow that was completely different from the momentum of many werewolves began to condense into the sky.

Thin as wood, under the pitch-black wolf skin, almost every bone in the body can be seen directly, far leaner than any werewolf phantom.

It's thin, but it's not weak, this skeleton-like werewolf phantom, everywhere in the body, is filled with demonic abyss power, on the wolf skin, on the skeleton, the black luster turns into a series of magic patterns flickering.

With a roar, the blood-colored eyes of the werewolf phantom instantly froze on the blood shark, claws like scythes, and a faint cold glow flickered.

Suddenly, the figure of the blood shark stopped, no longer chasing the werewolf warrior, and slowly turned around, and the eyes that also emitted blood were meeting the werewolf's gaze.

With another roar, the two momentum collided fiercely, endless blood light and black gas collided, and there were green flames burning, and in the sky above Witherclaw Ridge, almost all the momentum avoided the two of them from afar.

"It's time!"

One in front and one behind, two groups of people's eyes moved at the same time.

The front group sensed that the werewolves in the distance were rushing to help, and they did not dare to delay at all, and immediately sneaked to the fortress from the side.

The two people behind saw the shadow of the two-headed snake lizard, and were collided by the momentum of the two middle-level werewolves, and they also stepped up.

From time to time, some werewolf spies were encountered, and both groups of people used obscure means to solve everything in an instant.

In just a few moments, a group of people in front of them entered the mountains.

The concealment spell remained unchanged, and a new layer of concealment was immediately attached to everyone's bodies, and the spiritual power of the thin figure was extremely faint: "The aura of the abyss comes from the underground of the fortress. If you can sneak in, you will destroy the altar, and I will intercept those outside. ”

"Understood!" dressed like him, the same deadly gray-robed warlock, responded with mental power.

The six of them staggered the battlefield and went straight to the fortress.

At this moment of fierce battle, even the werewolf watchmen on the fortress, who were suppressing the warlocks in the prison camp, did not notice their arrival.

In a short time, the six people had entered the fortress silently, and the fortress elites were all concentrated in the front, and some of the werewolves who encountered them were solved in advance before they had time to warn under the induction of spiritual power.

Around this time, Seid and Gardner were also approaching the mountains.

However, their first target was not inside the fortress, on the side of the mountain, the two of them did not have the slightest hostility in their eyes, and fell to the battlefield calmly.

The battle between the Blood Shark and the Withered Claw is undoubtedly the heart of the battlefield.

The blood shark has a heavy shield in one hand and a heavy hammer in the other, the hammer head is like a bucket, shocking and heavy, and countless blood-colored bone spurs have grown on his body, and there is a raging green fire burning, and the green fire has spread to the heavy hammer.

Witherclaw, on the other hand, does not use weapons at all, just like the shadow of momentum, the claws of Witherclaw are his weapons, like a sickle, pushed by the will of battle, and have already condensed into a fighting spirit soldier.

But...... I don't know if it was because he hadn't used it with all his strength, or if the battle intent hadn't kept up with the level of strength, in Seid's senses, this high-level werewolf was obviously quite different from the Blackstone Overseers he had encountered.

However, it is not as good as the Blackstone Overseer, but it is also a real high-level, with only two claws, and withered claws also suppressed the double outbreak of blood sharks.

From time to time, the watchmen on the fortress would throw a spell or two, and although the blood shark tried its best again and again, some injuries appeared on its body, and sometimes it would encounter a crisis.

However, the Vikings are a natural fighting race, and the Blood Shark has even more combat experience, whether it is a crisis or a spell, it can affect him, but it has never really hurt him.

He's waiting inside the fortress, he's already holding back the withered claws as promised!

Seid's eyes didn't stop for long, he pouted, and quickly moved to his target...... This high-level is obviously not powerful, the flesh and blood of the Blackstone Overseer is close to eight times that of ordinary werewolves, this one ...... Quite the opposite!

Leonor may be the third strongest among the great knights of the prison camp, with four mid-level werewolves, two of them staring at another middle-level knight, and two of them surrounding him.

Although the heat poison ray is powerful, the defense of the Hazes snake lizard is quite strong, but it can be promoted to the middle level, and the werewolf's bloodline is not inferior to him at all, coupled with the suppression of the level, Leonor is desperately fighting, and the black-robed warlock Gore is fighting the watchman, and he also assists a few times from time to time, but it is still in danger.

Looking at it like this, even if Gardner doesn't make a move, Leonor may not be able to hold out for too long.

But...... Gardner's mental power was still staring at him secretly.

He has a number in his heart, led by Mo, at least two mid-level warlocks, should have touched the fortress, once the fortress changes, the werewolf warriors must look back, if Leonor insists on the past, maybe there is really some life!

Silently, beneath the ground, some vines were swimming slowly.

......

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Morris, Iris, the former believers of the Lord Monarch, choose, like Flarys, to return to the Rees family, return to the Lord Throne, and become the leader of the Lord Monarch Terran believers, or ...... Accept the punishment from the sovereign!"

The fortress, in the center, is a dark hall.

It was from the bottom of the hall that the abyssal demonic energy rose into the sky in an endless stream.

However, when the six warlocks appeared outside the hall door, they were greeted by two purple-furred werewolf watchers, who had already expected it, and were waiting quietly.

One of the watchmen had a faint hint of purple in his eyes.

"There's no Rhys anymore!"

"You alone can't even represent Yenogu's punishment!"

The mournful voice of the thin figure, the pale flames like white bones burned on his body, but there was no heat at all, a ghost-like dead air.

......

"Why hasn't it started yet!"

"The old man ......"

In an instant, Leonor had completely staggered in his footsteps, and under the large pieces of broken black scales, the flesh and blood of his whole body had already been shaken and loosened, and on his arms, the crushing force had exploded a large number of muscles, and even his bones had been torn.

But he never retreated, while angrily scolding the unreliability of the "head" in his heart, while insisting on it.

At this moment, from the deepest part of the fortress, the power of death finally erupted, and the power of fire shook at the same time.

My heart is finally relieved.

But at this moment, suddenly, his gaze changed suddenly.

At his feet, several snake-like things suddenly appeared, entangled his feet.

Ben was retreating, his body jerking back, and he almost fell, his footsteps stagnant.

Rumble!

At this moment when the body was unstable, the heavy hammer giant axes of the two middle-level werewolves hit almost at the same time!