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Charles's clumsy figure naturally couldn't chase after him, and if he could catch up, he wouldn't have chased the old ghost so hard before.

Lanrith didn't dare to step forward to stop him, his super little crispy skin was either disemboweled, or he was missing arms and legs, and the thief's skin was extremely thin.

He turned to look at the screw, Luo He ran away, and the only thing that could stop him was the screw.

But as soon as he turned around, he found that the screw's eyes were staring at the unknown direction in a complicated way, and he didn't pay attention to Luohe at all, so he let Luohe leave, leave, leave......

Lanrith was stunned!

He, the screw master Kerry, was all over the audience, how could he fall off the chain at this juncture!

Could it be that dropping the chain at a critical moment is really a common comical feature of multiple planes?!

Charles also noticed this, he froze, looked back, and froze for a moment.

There must be screws in the black fog secretly, and it's very simple to get it from.

The first black fog attack that the old ghost endured before and after spread to dissipate for several minutes, and now this second black fog, after the screw fell into a stunned state for no reason, it didn't even take twenty seconds before and after it directly began to collapse!

From aggregation to dissipation, from spreading to contraction, this black fog seems to be irregular, but at the end of the day, it must still be controlled by the screws, after all, she is the master who created it all!

Lanris didn't follow the River.

If it weren't for the screws, he even suspected that he might have delivered food with Charles!

Able to skillfully use natural magic, and can freely use wild transformation, and directly become a legendary frost werewolf! Lanrith was depressed, he hadn't seen that this seemingly young druid was hiding so deeply!

He walked sideways to the screw, his voice a little muffled, as if reminding and complaining. Goblins believe in profit and are not much cleaner than the nobility of mankind.

"My lord, the druid escaped......"

The screw didn't respond, still a little stunned.

Lanrith was a little puzzled, he looked closely, and found that there was an unknown gadget in the screw's hand, and it was hanging down there like that.

Lanris recognized the thing, it was a small transmitter, and it seemed that Screw had heard something from this little toy before he started to get stunned?

Lanris didn't know, he had been paying attention to Luohe before, and he didn't know anything about the situation on the screw's side.

Seeing that the screw did not respond, Lanris reminded again, "My lord, that human druid ran away with the stalker!"

This finally made the screw wake up.

She seemed to have been awakened before she reacted and casually asked, "What's the matter?"

Lanris had no choice but to explain again: "My lord, the druids and the stalkers have run away. ”

The screw said "oh", and looked around, Luohe's shadow had long since disappeared, so naturally he couldn't see anything.

It's just that her eyes didn't think about this, although she was looking at this, but her eyes were not focused, and she was obviously still pondering what she had just done, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

His face was as cold as ever, but Lanris, who had known him for a long time, easily discovered the unbelievability hidden in it.

I couldn't help but be a little curious: "My lord, what happened?"

After he replied softly, he didn't mention the matter of Luohe, because he was afraid that the screw would be annoyed and angry, and then implicate himself, this kind of thing is not unprecedented.

He easily changed the topic, and his eyes were fixed on the small transmitter in the screw's hand, the abnormality of the screw should have a lot to do with this little thing.

There was still some disbelief in Screw's eyes, and when she heard Lanrith's inquiry, she was stunned for a moment, and then explained with a wry smile: "What happened? Something happened that even I thought was ridiculous when I heard it, but I had to believe it." ”

Lanrith couldn't help but be even more curious.

Facing Lanris's curious gaze, Screw carefully spoke, "Just now, Yellow Fang told me something with a transmitter......

Charles had already walked over at this time, and when he heard Screw say this, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "My lord, what's the matter?" His friend Funx was killed by that monster?"

Under normal circumstances, this is a reasonable explanation, and the Yellow Fangs summoned him naturally only between the ogre and the honest swordsman.

And the final result was that the ogre slashed Funx off his horse, but even so, Lord Screw had a shocked expression on his face...... Something is wrong, isn't it? It's a little sad at this point.

My own combat power has been damaged, and I have to pretend to be in pain. Charles had a lot of chirps in his heart, maliciously speculating about what was going on.

Screw looked surprised, she didn't pay attention to Charles's foul language at all, a little incredulous: "Quite the opposite......"

Lanris and Charles glanced at each other, a little stunned, on the contrary, thinking of what Charles had just said, the two of them were equally incredulous.

They only hope that their idea is just an accident, after all, it is too whimsical.

It doesn't matter if it's their crankiness, the screws lightly uncover the mystery.

"You may not believe it, but in fact I still don't. Yellow Fang just came with the news,"

Screw paused, and until this point, she still couldn't believe it.

But she also knew that Yellow Fang would not dare to deceive her.

"Yellow Fang just summoned that the ogre is dead!"

She breathed a long sigh of relief, incomprehensible, incredulous, and unbelievable.

"Dead?Who killed it?" Is it ......?" Charles screamed, provoking the attention of the surrounding onlookers.

Even if he was sluggish before, the screw was explaining in a whisper, but now Charles directly pushed himself to the forefront.

The people around naturally didn't let this go, and a few people immediately asked what the situation was.

Charles, who knew that he was in trouble, hugged his shoulders and withered.

The screw whispered before to explain that it was to hide this matter, even if it would soon be clear to the entire camp, but if you knew it one minute in advance, the goblins would have one more minute to prepare!

It's hard for Charles's reckless screaming not to attract people!

Screw glared at him, didn't say anything, didn't explain, and directly ordered: "Go back to the camp, Huangfang has already asked him to go back first." ”

Charles was about to leave after the screw's ass, and Lanrith asked stupidly, "That druid, don't chase after you?"

The screw turned his head, his eyes changed complicatedly, and finally he opened his mouth heavily: "Don't chase it, there's no time to care about them!"

The ogre is dead.

Funx killed!

Goblin friend Funx killed!

The events that preceded this general assault on the Moon Elves would definitely cause an uproar in the entire Camp Alliance!

How should the goblin side deal with themselves in this situation, and the screws are panicked in their hearts.

Then have time to take care of the two Luohe who don't know where to run?

If one is not handled carefully, the goblins may take over the ogre as the new thorn in the side of the entire alliance, and the top priority is to remove the goblin side from the maelstrom that is about to come!