All the members of the Blackclaw Regiment, who were outside the battle, were a little baffled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially as the boss of them, Jones, the leader of the Rotten Tooth Regiment was a little surprised.

Before, he suspected that these two parties were going to have some dirty PY deals, and the last person to deal with must be him, an "outsider".

Who knew it would be like that!

Shouldn't I snicker twice to show my pleasure?

Jones complained silently in his heart, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, giving his surprised little brothers who couldn't figure out what was going on.

A deputy head of the regiment next to him saw Jones's face as usual, and hurriedly walked over to ask what to do.

He pointed to the layer of black mist, a little jealous: "That goblin old woman really used this thing again, and it seems that she and the half-elf are going to fight to the death, big brother, what should we do?"

He hesitated, "Should I leave now and not be affected, or ......?"

He didn't finish his words, but Jones knew what he wanted to say, nothing more than to stay and see if he was picking up a bargain.

It's just that this cheap pick is also risky, maybe the two sides will directly solve the black claw first.

After all, how goblins and half-elves fight, they don't know why!

"Don't worry, let's see the situation first. I remember that goblins and half-elves don't have any grudges, at least there was no conflict in the camp for a while, how could they just fight?" Jones made a temporary decision, and at the same time voiced the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"Before, a few people went to the half-elf's side, and I thought I was going to discuss something, but who knew that there was a sudden fight...... Could it be that those sharp-eared goblins want to strike first?"

The deputy head of the regiment was also confused, things had changed too quickly before, and they felt that after the goblins had passed, they didn't seem to have said a few words, and they started to move.

"Let's take a look. Jones listened to the sound of the fight coming from over there, and decided to take a look at the black fog that had spread over and the aura of the light element group that the center of the black fog could not hide.

Jones didn't believe in this possibility, and it was better to rush up and give them the black claws to the wheel.

............

A sword that sneaked up from the black mist was blocked by Luo He's claws, and in a flash, the black mist constructed life disappeared into the black mist again.

This artificial lifeform that acts instinctively has an almost shameless fighting instinct, even with a sturdy body, it will use its home advantage to fight against Luohe.

Luo He frowned and withdrew his claws, not because of sorrow, but because of the screws.

"Sure enough, there is a bit of a doorway. ”

Luo He whispered, glanced at the black mist around him, and found that it seemed to be a little thicker, and it seemed that either the screws had cast spells and added materials, or a few more black beads had been dropped.

The black fog and the dark night, even with Luohe's current legendary "natural body" form, which is worsening the werewolf's night vision, the current visibility is less than ten meters, and it is faintly shimmering in the distance, and it is not clear to see.

The investigation of the natural rhythm has passed the news over, and the figure of the screw has not been found, but Yellow Fang has found out, this goblin merchant who still has a little bit of friends is hiding at the edge of the minefield full of traps next to him at this time, and no one dares to search there under the black fog, and it is not a joke to step on any traps.

So Yellow Fang is now nesting there with peace of mind, and there is no movement.

The black fog is far more complicated than Luo He imagined, not to mention that the screw is nowhere to be seen, and the life that is constructed is also like a fish in water, Luo He thought about it, turned his head and rushed towards Charles.

One must be killed first!

Let this hatred be completely entangled, otherwise the situation will be stalemate for a while, and when the stubbornness of the screw passes, or she finds out that something is wrong, it will still be of little use at that time.

There is no use for a few miscellaneous fish, only the fall of legendary combat power is the greatest help, and it can share a lot of pressure.

The shape moved at will, and the werewolf's already slender and sharp claws skyrocketed by three points, reaching a foot, and a pair of wolf claws covered with silver-white hair seemed to be embedded with ten small scimitars of equal size, exuding a slight chill.

With a wolf roar, Luo He rushed towards the place where Charles made a fuss, and as for the black mist that he had already consumed, let it continue to follow.

At this time, Vienna and Charles were already in a stalemate, and both of them could be said to be a little helpless.

Charles, a short-legged warrior, no, he can already be called a crippled soldier, but even so, he is still willing to be sent out with such a big flaw, he must have something extraordinary, and he will not take his own life for the sake of the enemy Chris, right?

Perhaps Charles had converted all his talent for speed into defense, and several heavy arrows in Vienna were a little painless to him.

A fatal blow to his eyes was also blocked by him with his arms raised, his legs and feet were slow, but the dexterity of his hands exceeded Vienna's estimates.

This made Vienna curse secretly in her heart, how could such a deformed monster be encountered by her!

There is no doubt that Charles, who is defensive and two-handed, is an unbalanced freak, who may be strong in one area, but simply unable to cope with the multifaceted perilous situation, and his mortality rate is a cut above the others.

But there is no need to think about that now, now that the bitter fruit that Charles himself has deliberately planted has been tasted by Vienna, and his current enemies are beginning to taste it, perhaps Charles himself is still happy when he sees the ineffectiveness of the sharp-eared archers' attacks.

After discovering the leader of Vienna, the half-elves, Charles directly abandoned the other half-elves and concentrated on dealing with Vienna, and the few remaining half-elves who were still under his control didn't care.

Both he and Vienna knew that it was never the younger brothers of these men who decided the idea of victory, but themselves.

The battle between legends is the biggest variable that affects all this!

This has never been an era of winning by quantity, otherwise, the thousands of people of the Moon Elf are still afraid of an egg?

Charles's broadbladed axe wielded like a spinning top, but it just couldn't hit anyone, although the axe in his hand was very powerful, but it was only most useful when he was in close combat with the same short-legged warriors, and then ...... It's useless to not be able to chase people.

Charles was not annoyed, nor did he hate that he had not grown two legs to become a centaur, he looked at Vienna who had jumped to the side, stretched out his left hand into his arms, and took out a row of objects.

Vienna's right hand shook for a moment, which was shocked.

"You can also throw knives ??!!"