"Don't!" Rev cried out in agony, and the hurricane of the gray dwarves raged through the witch's hut, and the couches and stools became staggered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "You two get out, get out." ”

The final hour of the Hydro Elemental Giant had arrived, and it had wrapped itself around the Templars, its weak arms wrapping around Paramount's legs.

There was a violent clash of weapons, and the Grey Dwarf's Silver Hammer and the Templar's refined longsword collided together. The noise was so loud that Reve had to cover her ears, and she curled up helplessly in a corner, looking at the silver-white moose that was slowly moving by, with a grateful look. The moose's wide belly creates a safe haven inside the corner of the lodge.

"It's a pleasure, it's been a long time since I've fought like this. Paramount laughed as he stretched out his white fingers and grabbed a blue ribbon above his head, and at that moment, Reeve exclaimed, trembling with excitement as if she had seen the most horrible thing in all of Celtiana: "No, Paramount, you can't do that. You should know that in White Rock Town, you have to suppress your strength below the gold level. ”

"Why do you want to follow some stupid rules, I'm just going to break them, don't you think it's very painful?" said the Templar Knight's long blonde hair, free from the blue headband, fluttered in the hurricane, "The rules are only for the weak, and for the strong, the rules are meant to be broken. ”

"No, the wilderness of the eternal night does not allow gold-level powerhouses to set foot in this is a contract that the whole of Celtiana has been silently abiding by for thousands of years, and there is a presence here that cannot be offended in the old saying of the Cambridge family. Reve's braided hair flew to the back of her head, her distorted face revealing to the grey dwarf for the first time.

"Stupid, I'm a gold-level powerhouse now, and there is an unknown mysterious existence that appears!" Paramount raised his refined sword, and the knight of the temple climbed up, his greedy eyes glanced at the lightning next to him, and then said to the gray dwarf in a cold tone: "As you said, the eternal night in White Rock Town is a place where the light of the temple cannot shine, I don't think you have the confidence to say such a thing now." ”

At this moment, in the ruined monastery in the wilderness, an ancient soul opened his eyes once more. The black cloak roared under the twilight sunset, and the golden sunlight shone directly on the crystalline white stone-like bones, and thin cracks appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some small black smoke rose from the small cracks. The golden helmet trembled slightly, and from there came a clattering sound: What a beautiful sunset, why do some people not want to cherish it! Who is it, who is it and who is near my Changming land, what a dirty soul.

Coming out of the ruined monastic path came a warrior covered in this tattered armor, holding two long, thin lightsabers in both hands.

"Go, Skywalker, and bring that filthy soul here. Everyone who disturbs me will pay the price!"

"Yes, my king!" Skywalker quickly retreated into the shadows of the setting sun, and the short exposure to the setting sun had already cracked many cracks in the armor of the Skywalker.

A powerful divine sense swept through the sky above Baishi Town, which was enough to make all adventurers tremble, and then a majestic voice appeared in the minds of every adventurer: Who is it, who is disturbing the eternal sleep of my king, who is it?

In the witch's hut, the two men who were fighting involuntarily stopped. The arrogant Templar wanted to be caught by the throat of the duck, and he didn't dare to make a sound. As the saying goes, don't talk about thunder in the summer. Paramount's heart is like churning boiling water at the moment. The wilderness of the eternal night is a forbidden area for gold-level powerhouses, and Celtiana has always abided by this agreement for thousands of years, and when Paramount entered the wilderness, His Majesty the Pope also sent someone to seal his power below the gold level, in order not to violate this rule. But now the Templars have torn the seal open.

The refined longsword in Paramount's hand became incomparably sharp, and with the slight commotion of his longsword, one of the arms of the water elemental giant was sliced open, and the exposed water elemental made the witch's cabin very wet, and the water elemental that had been freed from the shackles turned into water vapor almost immediately. The water elemental giant summoned by Mowglitte quickly became smaller at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and in less than a few blinks of an eye, it disappeared in front of the gray dwarf.

Morgritte's Deathstorm is inexhaustible, but in the Grey Dwarf's estimation, such a trick has little effect on a Gold-tier Templar. So the whirling hurricane decisively bypassed the somewhat stunned Paramount in the field, and cleared a large open space around the witch's hut.

The moment the gray dwarf stopped, he threw the silver hammer in his hand with great force, which was an excellent opportunity, and before throwing it, the silver hammer burst out with a dazzling silver light. It was the blow of the gray dwarf, and the whistling silver hammer came to the center of the witch's hut in the blink of an eye, as if it had crossed the constraints of space and appeared directly above Paramount's head.

With a clatter, the silver hammer slammed into the top of the Templar's head. Poor Paramount fainted, yes he just fainted. The Grey Dwarf's trick, Storm Hammer, only stunned him, and the Grey Dwarf thought he might have woken up in the blink of an eye.

"Lightning, let's go!"

The silver-white steed's moose flicked its head and tail flicked beautifully in front of Reve, and then he leapt forward, kicking up a puff of dust, and the sharp horns pierced the tent of the witch's hut, and Morgaret jumped on Lightning's back. The horse's mount, with his master, passed through the crevices of the tent like a gust of wind.

Mowglitte beckoned, and the Silver Hammer spun to find its owner, "Thank you for your hospitality, I will remember the hospitality of today." ”

By the time Rev got out of the tent, the sound of horses' hooves on the corner was so low that it was barely audible.

Struggling to wake up, the Templar struggled to remember what had just happened, but found the house full of, and was about to speak out to inquire, when he was confronted with the same fury as Reif.