With a snap, the red five-pointed star-shaped aura at Mowglitte's feet vanished. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The speed at which the gray dwarf ran away came down. After the increased strength of the god of war was gone, Morgritte's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was very difficult.

"What's going on?" Nicholas, who had run to the front, ran back to the gray dwarf.

"The aura is gone, and now it's time to kill back. Morgaret clenched the double-edged axe with both hands.

The scattered hordes of ghostly wind bunnies gradually converged again, and the gray dwarves and lightning mages who fell at the end were almost encircled again.

"Nicholas, what are you doing in the back, grinding like a!" shouted the goblin knight riding on the wind sheep in front.

The lagging adventurers burst into laughter, and one of them shouted in a loud voice: "Nicholas, you don't want to make a promise to that gray dwarf, he saved your life!"

"The grey dwarf girls of the Western Ghats are hairy and bucket-waisted. People don't like a man with fine skin and tender flesh like you. ”

"What's the matter, your fellow adventurer doesn't seem to be very friendly to you?" Morgritte's face turned green when he listened, usually mages are very popular characters among adventurers, and any mage adventurer in White Rock Town doesn't have to worry about finding a team of adventurers. The attack of the spell is a cut higher than that of different levels of fighters, and the flexibility is good. A trainee mage like Nicholas who has mastered some second-level spells should be a sought-after item for the adventurer's squad.

"They thought it was me, and it was I who brought out the Ghost Storm Bunnies. You can't blame me, I just put a ball of lightning and never thought I could startle a litter of rabbits. Nicholas said aggrievedly.

Mowglitte quickly shut up, he can't say that it was because he had alarmed the ghost wind rabbit group when he was hunting, otherwise the adventurers in front of him would not have to settle accounts with him, you must know that when they fled for their lives just now, these people lost all the packages on their bodies, and most of the gains from this adventure were lost.

Chirped, there were bursts of chirping from the ghost wind rabbit group, and the rabbit king began to lay out again. Morkriet had no choice, he couldn't go to trouble the Rabbit King again, and could only watch as the way back was filled with more and more ghostly Storm Rabbits.

"Kill... Kill back. Morwritte rounded the giant axe wheel in front of him. After losing the God of War aura, the rabbit is not so easy to kill. The soft, tough fur provides a high level of defense, and every time a rabbit is slashed, it seems to sink into a pile of dough, and the gray dwarf still clutches the handle of the double-edged axe to ensure that the weapon in his hand is not taken off.

The rabbit that had been struck fell into the wilderness, rolled over, stood up, shook the rabbit fur on its body, and ran away again. This is the true strength of the Ghost Wind Bunny. Morwritte ran hard in the direction of White Rock, occasionally touching a soft rabbit under her feet.

Nicholas was much more relaxed with the Ghost Storm Bunny. Fighting in such a large group is what lightning mages are best at. I saw Nicholas unleash a lightning spell, and with a bang, blue lightning fell to the center of the rabbit group in front of him, and all of them were shining blue lightning. The bunnies seemed to be in a state of stupor, and all of them did not move.

The rabbits are not killed, they are just paralyzed, and if someone attacks them, the bunnies will wake up immediately.

Soon the two found a rhythm to match, with the halo-clad Morgridt in front, the Ghost Storm Bunny's attack landing on the aura of the guardian shield like tickling, and Nicholas's lightning spell landing not far in front of the gray dwarf, stunning the rabbit blocking the road in front of him with lightning magic.

Despite this, the two of them are still getting farther and farther away from the adventurer in front of them, and there are more and more ghost wind bunnies in front of them.

"Hurry up, I don't know how long the guardian shield on my body will last. Mowglitte pulled away from the ghost wind rabbit at his feet and rushed forward.

At this moment, three ghostly wind rabbits rushed from behind Nicholas, these three rabbits were obviously larger than the others, only to see these three rabbits suddenly leap up from the ground, and suddenly stretched out their sharp claws towards the back of the lightning mage.

With a hiss, Nicholas's mage robe was torn apart like a fragile piece of paper, and blood splattered everywhere. The blood fell in the center of the rabbit herd, causing a commotion.

Nicholas staggered, and the staff in his hand almost fell off. The mage robe on his back was torn open, leaving a deep scar that slid from his right shoulder to his waist.

"You go first. Wait for me on the stone bridge!" Morkriet looked back, looking for the ghostly Windswept Bunny, the size of a purple puppy. The Ghost Wind Bunny King is the key to whether they can escape or not, and only the Rabbit King can drive these Ghost Wind Bunnies to attack.

"No, I can't leave you behind. Nicholas said, "If I leave you here, even the gods of law will not forgive my sins." ”

The Wind Sheep's hooves clattered on the stone bridge, and the Goblin Rider had safely reached the stone bridge outside White Rock Town. The stone bridge seems to be a natural dividing line, and the Ghost Wind Bunny never crosses this line.

"We should go and save Nicholas, he's a good lad and a promising mage. One of the adventurers gasped.

"Shit, we've returned to White Rock Town, the adventurer team has been disbanded, adventurers should watch each other It's in the wilderness, it's time to explore, none of you want me to take another step out of White Rock Town. Goblin Knight rolled off the wind goat, clumping on the icy bridge deck, "All my harvest has been lost in the wilderness outside of Whitestone, and more than a week's hard work has been wasted. ”

"Who just alarmed the bunnies of the Ghost Breeze?" asked Goblin Knight.

"It's certainly not me, I'm at the back of the road. One of the adventurers said.

"That gray dwarf goblin definitely has silver-level combat power. The ghostly Windrush Bunnies with slippery hands were sliced open like butter under his hands. When did you get such a powerful gray dwarf in Whitestone?" Goblin Knight muttered, adventurers are always curious about powerful people.

"That person seems to be the Morgaret of the Purgatory Tavern, the Mogaret who won the Tavern, but it was dark and I couldn't see it clearly!" said one of the adventurers.

After returning to White Rock Town, the adventurers did not disperse, they stood on the stone bridge and talked about the harvest of this adventure.