Chapter 232: The Witch
Lan Ming, who was standing behind Luo He, pouted, as if thinking about the gains and losses, and finally spoke: "Old ghost grandpa, he ...... didn't run away, just went to rescue the arrested moon elves. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"I understand. ”
Luo He replied lightly, staring at the situation on the field without blinking: "I said a long time ago, if he feels that he can't face it, he can leave directly, take Duo Duoli with you, but I didn't expect that the bottom line of his bearing was a little low, and the current situation is beyond his acceptance." ”
Luo He was a little self-deprecating, even if he didn't actually do anything wrong: "Maybe it's because I think too highly of myself, my eyes aren't so good." ”
"That's not it!" Lan was still doing her best, her tone a little discolored, angry and sad.
Luo He sounded a little wrong, and when he looked back, he had a pair of serious eyes.
"Grandpa Ghost is not such a person! It's just that Sister Dodoli's illness has some signs of recurrence, and he has no choice but to do it, not as despicable as you think!"
She looked at Luo He without fear, confirming that what she said was true, and also made Luo He shake slightly.
"Perhaps. ”
He turned his head as he spoke, not going to waste too much time on this matter, after all, it had already happened.
It's just that one thing comes to mind in his heart', 'the disease of the warlock profession', thinking of Duo Duoli's awakened profession and physical characteristics, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, which is interesting.
He thought about something inexplicable, and his eyes wandered to the real battle.
Before the magic power and natural power in his and Lan's bodies were exhausted, with the advantage of the venue, they could completely consume this group of temple battles one by one.
Especially when Luo He determined that although several of these guys were demon and martial arts dual cultivation professions, they were more inclined to warriors, he became more certain.
Come to think of it, compared to the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, if there is a talent for spellcasters, then most people must still fall directly into the ranks of pure law professions, after all, this is a real high-end profession.
Moreover, who of the high-ranking officials of the temple is not a priest? The high priests of the various branches of the temple are also in a higher position than the heads of the major knight orders that were once powerful!
This is normal, and now, after all, it is still the caster's world, especially in the temple, but ......
Luo He's eyes narrowed slightly.
It's just that when those high-ranking beings are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they take care of you? At that time, it is still the most reliable battle position to rely on their own body to eat, even other spell casters who rely on their own hard work to study and cultivate, they are all accepting a great change, not to mention those Dharma positions in the temple that rely on the gifts of the gods......
It was both the end of the spellcaster and the time when the real break from the elbow began.
Of course, it's still too early.
These bitter haha in front of Luo He have already explained everything, and the status can be imagined.
At this time, the three of them all felt the fear that Benson had suffered before, because they also had such a taste now, even if the three of them were together, but the six mud giants on the other side were obviously not vegetarians.
They had thoughts of running away and were going to act on it.
They are different from Benson, Benson is stared at by the three of them, he can't run if he wants to, and if he runs, he has to be exposed by them, and then the criminal law will serve.
But the three of them are different, and if they run away together, with a unified caliber, then there is no problem at all!
There were many reasons for prevarication, but no one else was staring at them to pull the three of them off their horses.
But there was no need to think about it, a deep voice came from a distance and directly gave them a complete reason to run.
"Ollie, come back, the witch is gone!"
The little head Ollie was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, although he didn't know what the devil was, but at this time it was naturally the best choice to run directly, he smiled awkwardly at the one-eyed man, and then jumped away directly, fighting to be hit directly in the back by a mud bomb and leave the battlefield immediately.
The one-eyed man is in a hurry, this goods have been pressed and beaten before, this goods are leaving, what should the two of them do?
If you don't say it, just run!
He and the rest of the men who had been with Benson looked at each other, and they all turned and ran.
At this time, there was another shout, which made the one-eyed man run even faster.
"Gillis, go and join us in the east!"
Gillis, the name of the one-eyed man, heard what his own people said, and he turned around and ran directly to the east.
The rest of the people ran in the same direction, listening intently, as if waiting for the command of the master of their own.
It's just that he doesn't know that this is impossible, and the lord he obeys has fallen into the hands of Verrell.
The panicked departure of the three did not cause Luohe to chase and kill.
After they left, Luo He lifted his hijab, revealing his face and thinking a little.
Lan originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was pulled by him.
The two of them were able to occupy the advantage because of the terrain and because of the natural magic circle he had carved out earlier. That's where we have the overwhelming advantage we have now.
If he chased him out, he was only regarded as an elemental druid in Luohe and did not use his wild transformation, he and Lan, who consumed a lot, really didn't have much chance of winning.
Benson several, not to Luohe, not to Lan, but to a tree.
Luo He looked back at the "dwarf" World Tree, it was this tree that had supported such a large consumption, and so far it didn't even look like a leaf had withered, and its own energy base was simply extremely strong.
The near-infinite force of nature......
Luo He muttered in his heart, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. "It's almost infinite, and there are some people who are willing to give, which is why the natural circle plays so perfectly. So, does it know that we're helping the Moon Elve, and it wants to help the Moon Elf? Or is it a kind of induction?"
Luo He didn't know what state this strange tree was in, and he couldn't detect it, even if it was a natural magic that detected the voice of nature: natural whispering, it couldn't even penetrate the bark, and it couldn't be violently analyzed, so it could only look like this.
However, from the current point of view, it can only be said that it is one of the best magic plants in the world!
I just don't know what happened before the Mother World Tree, which occupied the size of three mountain ranges just by the roots of the tree, was not broken off from the outside of its body?
Luo He, who had tasted the sweetness, couldn't help but feel a little fascinated by the World Tree Mother Body that had only seen a few words of description in the classics, if it could be transformed into a war ancient tree......
But just think about it, Luo He smacked his lips, transformed such an ancient tree of war, and hollowed out the bodies of ten demigod druids, it is estimated that it is only a skin.
"What are they talking about, witch?"
There was an inquiring voice next to him, it was Tuseusha.
Lan pursed her lips: "It is synonymous with the evil woman who broke through the catastrophe and slaughtered the city and exterminated the species, and it should be ...... here"
"Are you talking about Verel?" Setyusa smiled sadly when she heard Lan's explanation.
Lan turned her head away from Setyusha's face, she knew it must have been painful, "Yes, it should be referring to Verrell. ”
"Witch, we didn't do anything, they came to the door themselves, and they dared to frame us like this, witch !??"
Seryusha spoke in a low tone, and she gritted her teeth a little.
In the gray mid-air in the distance, a figure slowly flew in, some slowly, some staggering, and seemed to be very tired.
It's Verrell.