Chapter 226: I can't remember how many I send

pressed the speculation that emerged in his heart back to the bottom of his heart, although he knew that it was not impossible, but Luohe still couldn't accept it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old ghost is definitely not a heart-to-heart thing, with a knife in both ribs, but it won't be so shrunk!

Luo He learned from Huazi, but he still insisted on his own opinion in his heart, with his understanding of the old ghost, this slippery old guy should not be so slippery!

Luo He's figure carrying ice blocks soon attracted the attention of several slave hunters.

They looked at the figure standing in the distance, thinking about the merits of the battle, and ran over, perhaps thinking about catching a big fish.

Who knows how to take a closer look.

"Who are you?" The big man who ran over first was directly stunned, and pointed the wide knife in his hand at the frost werewolf, and was a little choked for a while.

This is different from what they thought, what about the moon elves?

"Do we have werewolf allies?" he asked, quizzingly, behind him.

The three forces attacked together, and they must have made some contracts in private and turned them into alliances.

But the subordinates must not recognize everything, they can't even recognize their own people, how can they recognize other people clearly?

This was originally not in the way, after all, they were all allies except for the moon elves before, but now a werewolf suddenly popped out......

The barren knowledge of a few miscellaneous fish means they can't figure it out.

"I'm an ally. ”

Luo He, who was distracted, didn't have much anger on his face, and he opened the river directly, and walked directly to a few people with a large ice cube on his back.

The three trash fish could detect something was wrong with their previous experience without foresight, and they just wanted to shout a few times.

But it was too late, and Luo He, who didn't have the time to talk nonsense with them, stepped between them, and after he left, the three people who had been silent fell directly to the ground.

In silence, it has been killed by Luohe casually.

Luo He glanced up at Verel, and his figure fell into the darkness again......

Above the sky, Verrell, who was supporting a mana shield in one hand and unleashing a spell bombardment in the other, seemed to be slightly aware of it, and glanced down at the ground.

Just met Luo He's eyes, and a smile welled up on his somewhat tired face.

She knew he would definitely come back, and that was how she felt.

And her feeling was not missed from beginning to end!

Retracting her thoughts, she looked at the last caster.

In the end, the only remaining caster was obviously not comparable to the trash fish that had been smashed by her hand.

Although he has fallen to the bottom without the help of other casters, he can still withstand Verrell's attack for the time being.

Verrell, who was half focused on protection, couldn't do anything about him for the time being, and the fire attack from the ground made her have to deal with it carefully.

Although most of them couldn't even move the ripples of the spell shield, there were also some hidden arrows that had been carefully carved and hidden enough to make her unguarded.

By this time, the elemental torrent around her had dissipated, and she squandered it in exchange for a near-endless bombardment of spells.

But her ability to use it is too weak, how can she, who has not experienced much actual combat since she was a child, be the opponent of these casters who have been tempered and used in two places with one magic power?

And it's also a one-to-many case.

Even if she still had a huge source of magic power in her body, the Heaven and Earth Elements in the four directions had already begun to seem to respond to her call and gather in this direction.

An elemental storm is slowly taking shape!

But Verrell found that she was a little helpless, and she couldn't control it.

Between the larger elements and her own control, she needs to strike a fragile balance.

She's young after all, and she's not one of her enemies, the veteran mages who master the use of the elements at will.

Ordinary people say that the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient.

In Verrell's case, there is more than enough strength but not enough heart.

She was growing rapidly in such a difficult battle, and the bald master on the other side saw this very clearly.

From the very beginning, he was bombarded with unreasonable spells, wantonly squandering his mana reserves, which was what the bald mage thought, and he didn't know that Verrell didn't have such a mana reserve at all.

This stupid act in his heart was not useless, and the most vulnerable of the three vacant spellcasters was directly blasted into water vapor by surprise!

Originally, it was estimated that Verel's magic power should have been exhausted, and the bald mage was horrified to find that Verrell had no intention of drying up at all.

He and the magic master who was blown to slag afterwards supported him and barely withstood it.

But as time passed, he was shocked to find that the Moon Elf, the female doll patriarch, had brought some spell-casting skills into the spell bombardment......

When his companion turned into scum, the bald master felt the magic in his body that had bottomed out, and his heart gradually fell to the bottom......

Luo He walked through the small village shrouded in darkness and killed the enemies he encountered one by one.

He was now walking on the edge of the battlefield and had not attracted much attention for the time being.

The ice cube on his back didn't give him much chill, on the contrary, it was his continuous instillation of the power of frost that kept Yellow Fang in bondage.

He was looking for the remnants of the Moon Elf, and Verrell was in a difficult situation, but Luo He could see that she was gaining a decisive advantage step by step, but it was just ......

Thinking back to the violent elemental air flow around Verrell, Luo He's heart had a shadow in his heart, and that power seemed to have gradually exceeded Verrell's control.

He needed to find the other Moon Elves now, and at least toss around where the old ghost had gone.

The only thing he was glad for now was that he had placed some triggered silence scrolls when he was setting up the trap minefield, not the precious small-area silence aura, of course, just some auxiliary scrolls that lowered the sound decibels.

Now it seems to have had a great effect, at least for miles away, the sound from this side of the village was not heard by the goblins at all, and the sound of the battle from there was not transmitted either.

If it weren't for this little thing, the sound of fighting in the village would have been heard, and the goblins wouldn't have to defend themselves.

In that case, it has been proved that someone has already entered first and clearly occupied the first-mover advantage!

They also quarrel and pick up cheap fart! The main task is tossed and failed by them, and they lose the opportunity, and then there is punishment waiting for them!

Turning around a rough house, Luo He found the person he was looking for, a moon elf!

Or he knows!

The Moon Elf girl who has the same girlish heart as Verell but has taken on enough heavy responsibilities, Tyussa!

At this time, under the pursuit of the two slave catcher stalkers, Setyusha hid left and right, and gradually lost her support.

If it weren't for the two stalkers who didn't take the initiative to kill them, I'm afraid Setyusha wouldn't have survived now.

Whether it is those beings in the astral plane, or other forces, they are all living moon elves who are requested!

Luo He didn't say a word, didn't make a single movement, and the silver hair on his body had long been dulled by him, providing an excellent stealth effect.

He seemed to be slow, but he pounced quickly!

The wolf's claws were cold, and he was ready to drink blood again.