The demons came, this signal was like a fuse, igniting the air that had been silent for a long time, and the onlookers finally felt what the fear was, no one looked back, and no one even continued to look at the second prince of Monroe, and the crowd rushed towards the center of the pyramid like a tide, where there was a magic teleportation array leading to the sixth pyramid, for these merchants, this magic teleportation array was the most reliable way to call for help. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second prince of Monroe silently evoked a sneer, and his viper-like eyes were full of mockery, it was really stupid to feel that these beings occupied such a beautiful mortal world, why they were so loved by the goddess, it was really uncomfortable.

The unhappiness of the second prince of Monroe turned into the sharp arrows in the hands of those elven archers, and the sharp arrows like streamers pierced the sky and fell into the crowd of running, unexpectedly, the elven archers who were known as a hundred shots did not shoot a single person, and did not even break anyone's skin, Birmingham would not think that these corrupted elves had lost their skills as marksmen, because there was no arrow with the right head to arouse fear in the hearts of creatures, whether you were a human or an orc, in the face of these corruptors from hell, the only thing you could do was to leave your own life, of course, including Birmingham himself。

The Goddess of Luck finally turned her gaze to Birmingham when Birmingham slowly retreated, and the second prince of Monroe kept his eyes on the merchants of Ambella, and the corrupt elves who had spent the night with him were just mechanical repetitive archery movements, ignoring Birmingham.

"Don't you think it's undignified to run away like this, what are you afraid of, rush up and him. "The female man's longsword will never give a suggestion for his master Birmingham that he will not die, merciful goddess, can't you let me have a normal sword spirit, it is obvious that this prayer will not be approved by the goddess, ignoring the female man's sword spirit Birmingham continues to implement his own escape cause, but Birmingham's luck only appeared for a little time, because the serpent-like cold gaze of the second prince of Monroe finally fell on Birmingham.

"Don't you think these creatures are insignificant, what mighty orcs, intelligent humans, in the face of the fear of the unknown, they all behave exactly the same, and there has not been a trace of adaptation for thousands of years, it's really boring. The philosophical speech of the second prince of Monroe made Birmingham subconsciously look at a businessman who was on the run, and compared to the disdain of the second prince of Monroe, Birmingham quite agreed with the behavior of these people.

"In the face of a war that I can't win, I don't think there's anything to laugh at running away, or it's called a strategic retreat. ”

"Strategic retreat, they just want to find the strong they are attached to, these merchants, each of them is a loser, they are all weak, they rely on bullying the weaker to get the protection of the strong, in their country, their shelter is officials and chambers of commerce, in Ambella, their protector is the copper ring, without the copper ring they go to find someone stronger than the copper ring, such as the lady of the color ring. ”

When the second prince of Monroe said Mrs. Color Ring, his whole face became very exciting, as if he had seen some interesting scene, and the elven archers behind him also stopped attacking under his command, and the overwhelming rain of arrows finally stopped, and those merchants who had reached the magic teleportation array also stopped their steps in shock, neatly surrounding the magic teleportation array, compared to the curiosity when looking at the copper ring, they were full of solemnity at this moment, as if they were welcoming the arrival of some character, and to Birmingham's surprise, the fat old Gülen was extremely eager at the moment, and his fat body always lagged behind when fleeing for his life, but now he rushed to the innermost part of the magic teleportation array with all his strength, and his fat face was covered with oil.

"Greetings to Mrs. Colorring. Old Gülen trembled and knelt down, the fat on his whole body swayed like a wave, and bursts of heat appeared on the neat ends of his hair, this man who was kind to others and pleasing to others all his life, even if he came here, still fulfilled his obligations, or it was only the obligation of his own heart, whether his master was Viscount Jester or the lady of the color ring in his mouth.

The light suddenly rose from the empty magic teleportation array, and the fragrance of daisies mixed with the sea breeze blew into Birmingham's nostrils, the fragrance was somewhat elegant but intoxicating, making Birmingham shake his mind for a moment, and only when a crisp sound sounded from the shining teleportation array, Birmingham's wandering mind returned to his body.

A white long leg comparable to a pearl stepped out of the shining teleportation array, the long legs were slender but full of beauty, but it was not this beautiful long leg that made a sound, but the crystal sandals that supported the body, the high heel was like the hands of a piano master playing a moving music on this glass floor, Birmingham had never seen a dwarf who could have such a beautiful appearance, the long beige hair was not tied into a bun like an ordinary lady, but simply tied into two ponytails hanging down the back of the head, the three-dimensional facial features looked extremely exquisite, and the two slender arms were naturally held in his arms, an elegant moon-white cheongsam will show her curves vividly in front of everyone, the moon-white cheongsam embroidered with slightly blooming chrysanthemum buds, looking from a distance like an elegant daisy standing there quietly.

Yes, this rumored Lady of the Color Ring is a real green dwarf, even if the height of the dwarf makes them not have a perfect pair of long legs, but all this seems to have lost this confinement in the color ring lady, because the color ring lady is more than a head taller than the other green dwarves, there is no doubt that the color ring lady is a natural giant among the green dwarves, but this giant has never been ridiculed in any way, on the contrary, the green dwarves who worship the human aristocratic culture regard the height of the color ring lady as a gift from the goddess, and pour all their grace into this extraordinary dwarf。

It's just a legitimate Lori, Birmingham looked at this rumored Mrs. Color Ring and couldn't help but slander himself, and he also understood why these businessmen were so fanatical, isn't this Loli control.

"Mrs. Sehuan?" The second prince of Monroe does not have the poisonous tongue attribute of Birmingham, and the beauty of Madame Sehuan is just an ordinary passer-by for him who has already seen his life dedicated to the evil god, and he is more interested in the identity of Ambrella's controller than Mrs. Sehuan's beauty.

Clearly, the fanatics of the evil gods are the same as Viscount Jester, but this kind of fanatic fans generally don't seem to end well, Birmingham should be glad that others don't have the ability to hear his heart, otherwise Birmingham should have gone to be with those two demons at this time.

"Corruptor, this is not the place where you should come, leave or die, which one do you want to be your destination?"

"Corruptor, it's laughable that name comes out of the mouth of you, the enslaved demon. Monroe's second prince sneered.

"Corruptor, do you want to repentance of the contract I signed with your lord!" Lady Sehuan's tone revealed a hint of dissatisfaction and rebuke, and the tips of her brows, which had been stretched, also furrowed.

"Yes, therefore, I have come to tell Madame that my lord's contract is invalid, and by the way, I send my lord's condolences from the depths of hell. The second prince of Monroe spoke again, and his figure moved, and the poisonous snake once again stretched out its fangs.

Mrs. Sehuan didn't seem to show much anger at the words of the second prince of Monroe, but hung her head, is that really the case, the demons of hell really have no credibility at all, and the whispered whispers ushered in the cold blades of the second prince of Monroe and the rain of arrows like streamers.

The battle kicked off in an instant.