In the eyes of the suspicious Screw, Moxilina's justification is even worse for her behavior, so that Screw does not believe it at all, and does not want to believe it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you start to do it, then you will move the real chapter, and the stubbornness of the screw is also famous.

Moxilina scurried into the black fog and disappeared, and Vienna knew that the strength of her ally did not need to worry about her for the time being.

What she needed to pay attention to now was the black fog that shrouded her.

"Jenny!" Vienna exclaimed.

From the group of half-elves, an ordinary-looking long-haired half-elf soon emerged, middle-aged, with some white hair on his temples intertwined.

She looked at the approaching black mist, snorted coldly, and reached out from her left sleeve with her right hand to take out a small staff...... and a scroll.

She laid the scroll on the ground and shook her staff twice, using her magic to make the final activation.

The scroll emitted a blinding white light as if a large light bulb of one hundred and twenty watts suddenly turned on in a small dark room with a black lamp.

Under the white light, the black mist was slightly dispelled, but most of it was still swept in, enveloping the first half of the half-elf team, and the formation of the half-elf was suddenly a little unstable.

Jenny's face remained unchanged, looking at the black mist that was coming, and shouted loudly: "Don't worry, in the improved light element expulsion aura, even if there is a little residue of these black mist, it won't have much effect!"

In a word, the army's heart was immediately stable.

The half-elves can't destroy the black mist, their solution is to expel and weaken the effect of the black mist, and that's enough.

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the very edge, followed by Charles's roar: "You thin bamboo pole pointed ears, I'm going to flatten you one by one!"

Yellow Fang is nowhere to be found for the time being, perhaps like the screws, hiding in the black fog and waiting for the right time.

I have to say that even if the lethality of the black fog has been suppressed all over again, the sight of the black fog alone is enough to play a great role, especially after the black beard is mixed with special items that suppress perception, the auxiliary effect is even better!

In the distance, seeing the half-elves shamelessly attacking their boss, the goblins suddenly surged, and Ulala's ran over, and suddenly saw that the black pressure was overwhelming, which was quite deterrent.

But just after the handover with the half-elves, the bottom was leaked, although the number of elves is scarce, but all of them are professionals, and one fight ten is not blown.

The Goblin Chamber of Commerce sent additional reinforcements to Yellow Fang, but there were only three screws, and the younger brothers under them were all Yellow Fang's own original team, so there would be ghosts if the quality of such goods could be good.

Yellow Fang is nowhere to be found, and the screws are nowhere to be seen.

Seeing that Charles was about to achieve a killing record among the half-elf professionals, Vienna stomped his feet and coped with it.

Jenny still needs to preside over the halo scroll before, and the other backhands are still hidden, if Vienna doesn't go up, will he wait until Charles is super-god?

The black fog is diffuse, and naturally the more central it is, the more suppressed and difficult it will be.

Luo He initially found the screw, and then he faced the black mist structure life that the screw trusted and cherished the most, and was naturally in the most central position.

After a few moments with the frame life, Luo He had already discovered that this thing was not simple, and it didn't matter if there were no legs to fly in the sky, the most important thing was that in this black fog, this black fog frame life actually had a feeling of being like a fish in water.

There is no such bonus as a burst in strength, but at least Luo He found that this structure life can simply fly and hide at will in this black fog, and even has a few traces of invisibility under the black fog.

Coupled with the upper body of the unknown material, at least the strength of the legendary warrior and the two shields and swords that may already be called legendary equipment, this is simply a terrifying machine with no Achilles heel and a certain amount of stalker skills and warrior power. The premise is in the black fog......

This kind of signs is enough to show that the screw likes and loves it.

If you go head-to-head with it, there is no doubt that this is a difficult opponent, easy to defeat, but hard to kill and destroy.

But why does Luohe want to fight to the death with you cyborgs?

The majestic frost werewolf shook his head, and a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes.

The soles of his feet moved lightly, and an invisible rhythm reappeared.

Although there is a black fog as a cover, but after all, this is just a man-made object, and it is not a forbidden place where some perceptions are inherently isolated, Luo He doesn't believe that it can be hidden so perfectly, at most it is just a matter of disappearing for a while.

Besides, even if he can't find it for a while, the Black Mist Constructs Life Luohe is not going to deal with it, and his target is a living goblin.

While wary of the possible attack of the Black Mist Formation, he glanced obliquely in Charles's direction.

Although this bear goblin has a thick and confident voice, in Luo He's eyes, it is naturally the softest persimmon.

Who does he pinch without pinching?

The half-elves and goblins faced each other completely in the black fog that was gradually enveloping, several legendary bosses were hiding, looking for people, and only Charles was carrying out a massacre.

For a while, it became a big scene for the pawns on both sides, even if the half-elves were one-sided against the goblins who didn't have many high-level professionals......

Charles rushed left and right, and he seemed to be powerful and domineering, and the bladed axe in his hand was also wielded by him, full of momentum but insufficient results.

Although he had directly split more than a dozen elves in half in a row, they were all low-level professionals, and no high-level professionals had died in his hands so far.

Warriors are born without physical coordination and speed attributes, and the growth speed attribute of the bear goblin race is even more negative, and Charles's natural reluctance to exercise leads to the extent that his physical flexibility is simply played at will by the Stalker Wanderer profession.

Even an ordinary half-elf professional can play with the fat body of this bear goblin in his hands, and stimulate his nerve center by the way.

Under the "neutralization" of the elemental aura, the black mist of the screw was left in this area with only a thin layer of mist-like gas, which could not hide the sight of the half-elf, but instead caused trouble to Charles, who had bad eyes.

Without using special means, he could only see the figures jumping around, and then dodging the axe he had chopped down.

Elves have a certain ability of night vision, and goblins, although they do not have night blindness, they certainly can't have good dark vision, and they are not an all-powerful race like lizardmen, and they are more awake at night than during the day!

After being targeted, the screw's specialty became a life-saving lock for the goblin side!

Charles couldn't split people for a long time, and he was a little confused in front of him, and he wanted to use the small objects given by the screws, but it was not worth it to think about it, and he was upset, and some of them didn't care about their physical strength.

A roar, jumping up is a 'war trampling'!

War trampling, which is the most widely spread war class, can be regarded as a regional skill, except for consuming too much physical strength and consuming a lot of professional energy, is simply perfect.

The air wave from the trampling was directly swayed around by the special force, and finally the half-elf in a small area fell into a brief dizziness after being hit by the air wave.

Charles landed and saw a few swaying figures, laughed fiercely, raised his axe and slashed over.

He was slow on the soles of his feet, but he was not slow in his hands, and with a bloodthirsty smile, Charles killed three half-elves in a row who had not yet come to their senses.

The gap between this group of ordinary half-elf professionals and Charles is vividly displayed at this moment, and the previous professional attributes restrained them from being able to play bear goblins, but they could not inflict fatal damage, at most they were bloody.

And once Charles is serious, they have almost no ability to resist!

This is the unfillable gulf between legends and ordinary professionals!

Charles was about to strike at the fourth half-elf when an arrow from Vienna finally stopped him.