Ron and Clotea followed Mora all the way, although the speed of the three of them was fast, there were still many obstacles in the mountains and forests, and even so, when several people reached the depths, there were already several groups of adventurers waiting there, as if deciding what to do. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 InfoMora and the two of them stood in an unobtrusive place to watch what was happening, while Ron spotted several like-minded teams hiding in different places, behind boulders, on trees, or using magic to cover their true bodies.

"The magicians in the mountains and forests must have passed the previous test, and now you have two choices, with the joint efforts of our two brothers for more than half an hour or for more than an hour on the hands of one of us, you can take one of these things from me, leave the Snow Witch Mountain or take none of them, enter here, and fight for the treasure of the Snow Witch. Two whirlpools appeared behind the rabbi, and his voice echoed in everyone's mind, "You don't have to doubt the treasure, Lord Snow Witch will reward everyone who works hard." ”

"It's spiritual magic. It's the rabbit. Mora was the first to react, looking at the figure that slowly appeared not far away.

"That's?" When Laar's terrifying body appeared in front of everyone, the sound of inhalation came and went, and Clotea involuntarily took a step back.

"Dragon?" Ron muttered to himself, his head aching as he pressed his eyebrows as he looked at the massive monster in front of him. The rabbi's human form was suspended in mid-air, appearing beside Ral, the halo behind him flickering on and off, and the book in his hand lay open in the palm of his hand.

"I can feel it, it's not like the wurm I've seen before, it's a pure-blooded dragon. Someone in the front team said, "Dragon, even if it's just an earth-walking dragon, is a real dragon. ”

"What should I do, do I want to escape?" for a while, many people asked the leader of their team.

"It's hard to get here, whether it's the power of heroes or the treasure of the Snow Witch, if you don't fight for it, how to make up for your previous efforts, we are not the magicians of the kingdom, we don't have to worry about food and clothing, everything we do is made by hard work. The leaders encouraged the group of followers in their own ways, and the rabbit brothers had no intention of disturbing each other, and when the hearts of the people gathered and jumped out to fight, the rabbi smiled cruelly.

"Oh, by the way, dear sorcerers, you have now entered the time of Ral, and anyone who tries to escape will be torn to shreds by my dear brother. At the same time, there is a limit to the number of people who can challenge us, any team of 1-7 people can do the challenge, and the guy who breaks the rules ......"

"Ahh

"How did you disappear?" Clotea asked, looking at Ron and Mora beside her.

"It's not that it's gone, it's that it's too fast. At such a speed, even I didn't have a chance to leave. Mora touched her giant scissors, and her face was a little ugly.

"Not really. Mora... Pander to... Sister. Ron said as he snapped a branch, and the tree next to him swayed, "You said that the rabbit used psychic magic, are we affected by psychic magic?" He struck the body of a tree beside him, and the tree's already swaying body bent half of its body at once, at least in the eyes of Clotea and Mora.

"Huh?" Mora's giant shears knocked the tree down, and after a few moments, the tree reverted to its original appearance, and even the branches grew where Ron had broken them, "Curious vision! Ron, how did you see through it?"

"I didn't see through anything, when Clotea stepped back just now, she stepped on the branch but didn't make any sound, and she didn't even show any signs of retreating. Ron pointed to the scenery on the ground, "I believe that the dragon has the speed of wood, I believe it will be understood soon." ”

Speaking of this, some uneasy magicians not far away have already cast their magic skills one by one, preparing to attack or preparing to escape, in short, the scene is a mess and seems to have no backbone at all. The captains of several teams and the like are also playing drums in their hearts, and they don't know how to choose whether to fight or escape.

"It's just a fantasy, what are you afraid of, their strength is not so exaggerated. Finally, a white-robed man in the crowd with a stabbing sword pinned to his waist stepped out, signaling everyone not to be afraid. He took out a crystal ball from his bosom, and after injecting magic power, the scene of Lal killing just now was released at once. It turned out to be the sad guy standing not far from the rabbi, who was knocked unconscious by the rabbi with one paw and thrown into his mouth. Nothing was killed after escaping. And the scene in the crystal ball is not at all where it stands now. For a while, this man's actions caused many analysts in the team to release their perceptions one by one to explore whether it was an illusion as he said.

The sound of ear-to-ear exchange continued, the captains of several teams were bright-eyed, and the crowd was once again agitated, and the momentum increased again, making Ral's huge body subconsciously retreat. Except for Ron, no one noticed the mocking smile on the corner of the man's mouth as he took out the crystal ball.

"Guy over there, you said, a team of 1-7 people can challenge you, so Uncle Ben will come first. "The guy who jumped out was a bare-headed shirtless guy with two copper hammers in his hands, and his muscles gleamed in the sun. The rabbi nodded and walked out, just as he was about to open his mouth to announce the rules, several spells had already fallen on him, producing a powerful explosion.

"Haha, as stupid as a beast. You say that the rules are the rules, and the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. The copper hammer kept swinging in his hand, and the bald man couldn't say it. When the smoke and dust cleared, what appeared in front of him was the intact rabbi, he lowered his head, the scepter in his hand glowed brightly, the pages of the book turned over, and several magic fell from the sky, locking up the few people who had just sneaked up, he was silent, and the electricity invaded the locked people from time to time, and the terrible screams made people shiver when they heard it. After a few minutes, the screams were gone, and only the charred corpse proved to everyone that his words were true. There were at least a dozen people who attacked just now, and there was no longer their presence at the moment, he slowly raised his head, showing a row of teeth, and his tone was very calm:

"Okay, the people in the way are over, there are more than 7 people too many, now it's just you, choose a challenge way, right?"

The copper hammer fell to the ground with a clatter, followed by the sound of the bald man's knees hitting the ground, where he knelt and didn't even have the courage to look at the other party, where was there still the look of spirit just now.

"No, no, I'm not going to challenge. He shifted his body, trying to get away from the horrible creature, but the rabbi walked slowly, every step to the rhythm of his heartbeat, constantly pressing on his nerves.

"Fight or ......" Rabbi grinned, word by word, "Dead !!" The bald man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his entire chest was filled with dark red, and after a few convulsions, he fell to the ground without a sound.

"It's not fun. And just dead?" The rabbi patted his forehead lightly, looked around, and everyone who had been glanced at by him took a step back, "Who's next?"

Everyone looked at each other, but a small team of 6 people appeared in front of the rabbi not long after.

"Oh, what about the choice?" he asked, his voice so lazy, raising an eyebrow.

"The big guy. The man in the lead said, beckoning to his teammates and forming a formation. This scene fell on Ron, and Crotea couldn't help but nod in her eyes, but Mora didn't have any expression.

"Brother, it's your turn. Have fun. The rabbi beckoned to Ral, and the mountain-like body staggered to appear in the group of six. After a low roar, a bright light from his back closed in front of his mouth.

He had long been in a bad mood played by Flender before, and after Lal transformed, he thought he could torture this group of humans fiercely, but he was persuaded by his younger brother to sneak attack a certain guy, and the depression can be imagined, and he was chosen by the other party at this moment, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he patted his claws anxiously.

Such a blow drew a black wind blade and swept directly to a woman with a white face, where did the person carrying the big shield in front react, and just when he wanted to turn back to protect him, a white strong light fell on his body, and the whole person's spirit suddenly became extremely excited, as for the woman who was swept by the black wind blade, she stared at the big shield man and the guy who emitted a strong light next to her, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood uncomfortably.

"Hey, that's how you lost your healing? That's how you save people, a light-attribute magician?"

"Blame me? That's how you defend your shield battle?, what's the reaction?" said the guy who released the light spell healing, not to be outdone.

"What? Do you want to fight?"

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

"¥!########%#" The incessant invectives not only stunned the crowd of onlookers, but even Ral, who was about to wave his claws a second time, stopped his paws in the air and remained motionless. Ron and Crotea looked at the scene in front of them with black lines. I thought there would be a wonderful performance, but as a result, this hasn't started yet, and the long-range in the team has been seriously injured and dying, and the treatment and defense are spraying and tearing each other apart, and the others are looking at the lively situation, where is this a team.

"Roar!!" Ral finally reacted, the scene in front of him was very similar to the fact that it was locked in place by Flender, completely mocking its intelligence and questioning its strength. The roar at this moment represented its anger, and it finally pulled the few people who tore each other back into the fight. The giant claw swung down, and it was a black wind blade, and this time the two people who tore each other apart did not cooperate roughly, and the giant shield stepped forward, and the treatment followed, blocking the other party's attack to the death. Then, in the dying distance, the magic array in his hand appeared, pulling out an arrow shadow and shooting it into Ral's eyes. The guy holding the two-handed big sword in front of him felt a red streak on the sword and slashed towards the dragon's claw. Ral retracted his hand in some pain. Then their attack ended, and the last two behind them slowly unleashed their magic, which only made Ral back a little.

"It's a good fit. Clotea praised, but Ron and Mora frowned.

"Slow. Mora said, "The next two spells must be one control and one support, so that the previous perfect attack has no subsequent continuous damage." ”

"What are you doing?" said the roar of healing again.

"Boss, I thought you could handle it. The two back-ups replied weakly.

"You should be a little monster, this is a dragon, it's a dragon, it's a dragon!!" heals his team's ranged woman while releasing his magic to educate his own members.

"Yes, yes, yes. We'll be sure to pay attention to it in the next round. The two chicks nodded as if pecking rice.

"They don't have a round. Ron shook his head, "If only their shield warriors could stop this, of course." ”

"What's wrong?" Clotea asked curiously.

"Roar!" the dragon roared again, followed by a black wind whirlwind from its mouth. The black wind swept over the 6 people present, tearing through all their defenses like the wind tearing rags, and no kind of treatment could keep up with the terrifying destructive power of the other party, and a rain of blood fell in the entire sky.

Team of 6, all wiped out.