The collapse of the human team came to an abrupt halt in front of Amber's brazenness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fire dust dissipated, and the amber color in Amber's eyes quietly faded, revealing blue pupils that were as flawless as gems.

With a flash of light in her eyes, she received nearly 400 experience points, as well as a special "Boss Kill" reward.

Consuming a "complete purple gem", she used special magic to urge the high magic to blast the giant blue beast of Lv6 to death, and Hannik the Fallen did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The smoke drifted upward, and the huge fire pit still had residual warmth, and many of the demons around it were burned to ashes.

With a long breath, she completely eliminated the small tension in her heart, and her robe was raised, announcing the victory of this crucial battle.

The roar was followed by a brief cheer, and the morale of the boosted rose again and again, and after the death of the giant blue-veined beast, the pressure on the professionals was much less.

The barbarians and Assassins who had taken a nap were the first to rise and join the routed Matigar's ranks, and Iwamoto and the giant beast horde were forcibly stopped from killing Rog.

Pinching the Rog in his hand to death, the giant bear raised its head, and its cold gaze made the professionals who rushed to tremble in their hearts.

They immediately realized that the giant bear in front of them was even more powerful than their previous opponents.

"It's a pity."

Glancing at Matigal, who was less than ten meters away from him and was heavily protected by Rog, Iwamoto's bear eyes flashed with regret.

After becoming a Fallen, his Bear Transformation power increased, but for a shorter period of time.

The remaining mana was no longer enough for him to perform the second Giant Bear Transformation, so retreating was a wise choice.

"It's rubbish."

Glancing at the charred fire pit in the distance, the giant bear turned around violently, slammed away the onrushing barbarians and assassins with a few palms, and ran towards the demon horde behind him.

After only a few tens of meters of pursuit, the team of professionals with resentful faces collided with the rushing Sinking Demon and the zombies who did not know the pain, and the killing sound shook the sky.

"I can't catch up with that guy..."

Amber watched the bear leave, frowning slightly, and suddenly felt a cold gaze attack.

"Huh?"

She turned her head suddenly, and at the top of the Pupil Stone Tree, which was nearly a kilometer away from her, the two-colored giant pupils were staring at her.

Thinking about it, the battle just now attracted everyone's attention, and it also attracted it.

Sidham's story flashed through her mind, and she immediately became vigilant.

The brownish-black staff glowed, and foamy phantoms formed around her, a defense unique to Westmar mages.

The pitch-black rattan lurked underground, bursting up and splashing large expanses of dirt.

Amber had already prepared and strengthened the mana barrier unhurriedly.

The cold light spikes that shot out one after another easily pierced the mana barrier, and the moment they approached Amber's body, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their speed continued to decrease.

With a brown-black staff, he lightly touched the frozen spikes, and the glittering spikes were knocked off one by one.

This kind of protection method is amazing, and the giant pupil of the Pupil Stone Tree, which is not wavering, finally has a trace of fluctuation.

It was well aware of the threat of such magic.

A dark light flowed on the black vine beside Amber, the slender vine body swelled and thickened, and the short vine thorns became sharp and hideous in a few breaths.

A full five mutated hideous black vines were like wild pythons, whistling and rolling towards Amber with a calm face.

Her eyes froze, and Westmar's star map appeared in front of her, and the mysterious and intricate textures made people fall into it.

The two sides used tricks unknown to the professionals, and in the exclamation of countless people, the bright yellow fire flashed away, and the fire unbelievably emerged from the star map, intertwined with the roaring black vines.

Crackling, like a firewood burst and the sound of sparks splashing, flames greedily climbed up the black vines, and countless charred black powder sprinkled from mid-air.

If you look closely, you can see blue traces of frost through the cracks in the fire.

But the flames only lasted for a moment, and the scorched, frosty, hideous black vines burst through the flames and struck at Amber with no diminished momentum.

The tips of the swift black vines slammed into the star map in front of Amber one after another, countless silver ripples rippling on it, and the sound of collision continued one after another, and Amber's calm face flashed with a look of pain.

The star map soon showed cracks, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

The fierce black vines collided more and more violently, and the cracks spread faster and faster, and soon spread throughout the star map, like a shattered glass wall.

The balance is about to be broken.

The Professionals had wanted to come to their aid, but in the face of more and more monsters, they were unable to do so.

The passages of the Evil Cavern are still pouring out of the Caverns with hordes of monsters, gigantic beasts, and mad Fallen Demons, all that the Professionals and Rogers can do to prevent them from interfering with Amber's battlefield.

In the very center of the human army, lying on the green field, his face pale Sidem opened his eyes and turned his head in surprise.

The azure portals around him fluctuated violently, and ripples spread out like a disconnected wave.

Ripples converged, ripples returned, and ancient silver daggers shimmered with heavy streamers as they loomed through the portal.

This is a "dark gold" level short sword, one of the most precious weapons of Camp Rog's.

It's called Rixot's Keen.

Only a handful of heroes can have dark gold equipment, and the Visitor is one of them.

Camp Rog is the best Lv19 paladin in combat.

A tough and bright aura poured out from the sword, and the terrifying smell of power could be smelled, and the vision seemed to widen in an instant.

"The rest of the people will come on horseback, thank you for your hard work."

Listening to the familiar chuckle and the clear sound of his armor, Sidham couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The silver boots were a little glaring, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, and the voice of words came from his ears.

Easy and friendly.

"Add an aura, backup first paladin."

"Hmm."

Sidmu was obviously used to the other party's unauthorized name, and nodded slightly, mobilizing the remaining mana.

The warm light spread around him, and the professionals who were closer to him felt the healing power.

Defense Reiki skill, Lv3 Prayer.

Nodding, the slightly thin figure slowly walked towards the outer wall of fire, and the flames near it seemed to realize something, and retreated in great fear, and a road to the green field battlefield suddenly took shape.

Immersed in the white-hot battle, Hara Asahi didn't notice the changes behind him.

Until a phantom swept by him, the swift figure was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and when he came back to his senses, the clear sword light was like lightning, sweeping over the monsters in front of him.

“・・・”

Yuan Asahi looked at the silver back and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

The exclamations of the Rogers rang out in an instant, and the cheers of the professional team were also heard.

The solid big shield easily knocked several zombies away, the ancient silver short sword swept over, and the unimaginable heavy pressure exploded on the monsters' bodies, and the bodies of these monsters were shattered to varying degrees.

Combat skill, Lv2 charge.

The momentum of the phantom was unstoppable, and the monsters that stood in the way were either knocked into the air or crushed to pieces, tearing through the bloody and unobstructed path, and strange elemental power swirled around him.

Countless Heroic Soul Void Images flashed behind him, full of power and powerful.

Combat skills, Lv1 revenge.

The burst of fire and frost knocked back several of the massive beasts that pounced on him, and the paladin roared wildly and leaped to his feet, a silver-white light converging.

The hideous black vines pierced through the star map in front of Amber, and the next moment it was hit by a dazzling holy light bullet, directly cutting off the attack.

Combat skills, Lv3 Holy Light Bullet.

The light fell from the sky, and the fierce white thunder bombarded the ground, the earth cracked, and the sword light flashed, easily cutting off the huge black vines that were still struggling.

The swaying black vines retracted into the ground, leaving only a few small holes, and Hitomi Tree's gaze moved away from Amber who was panting and landed on the paladin in front of her.

He was dressed in specially made leather armor that shimmered with a silvery metallic sheen, like a large shield in his left hand.

The light armor and silver boots in other parts add to the toughness, and under the blue tousled hair is a pair of pale yellow eyes.

"Thank you."

Amber took the paladin's outstretched hand, stood up with some difficulty, and smiled slightly at the handsome face in front of her.

"When it's over, let's have a drink together."

To her surprise, the paladin in front of her did not have the slightest proper style, squeezed her white hand, whistled very easily, and then turned to meet the monster group.

“・・・”

Amber looked at the back of the pupil tree but was not afraid, and couldn't help but smile bitterly like Sidham.

This guy is really different.