"Die, die, die!" Mark slammed his hammer. It smashed into the gargoyle's body in succession, smashing half of its body into pieces and falling to the ground.

The gargoyle couldn't hold on any longer, and it flapped its wings a few times and fell to the ground. Mark raised his hammer high and slammed it down, smashing the gargoyle's head to pieces. Mark showed no mercy, and he turned his grief at the loss of his companion into infinite strength, smashing the gargoyle to pieces.

"Flutter, flutter. The sound of flapping wings came again, and the other three gargoyles also "came to life", as if they saw the fate of their companions, and knew that their opponents had the power to destroy themselves, so they quickly moved through the stone chamber, and flew towards Mark from three directions.

Bury gave a loud order: "Mark, go up and buy time." Dennis, protect ......" Before he could finish his sentence, a hot fireball roared and smashed into the gargoyle flying from the front.

"Boom!" The huge cave suddenly reverberated with the sound of fireballs exploding, and before the scattered firelight was extinguished, more than a dozen purple magic missiles were like meteor showers, drawing traces in the cave one by one, hitting the other two gargoyles.

"Ah......h Bury had a big mouth and didn't know what to say.

"This ......" Daphne and Tedane, who rushed into the cave when they heard the sound of fireballs exploding, witnessed this spectacular scene with their own eyes, Daphne's face was full of disbelief, and T'Dain's face was full of excitement, he quietly put his hand into his arms, stroking the magic scroll that Ryan gave him that night, and his heart was indescribably envious.

The flames of the explosion disappeared, and the huge cave returned to its original calm, but in the hearts of Burry and the others, it was still full of excitement and ups and downs. In front of them, a pile of blasted stones, and two gargoyles that had been beaten by magic lay quietly on the ground, and the ruby eyes that should have shone red were dim, as if to tell them that this was the work of this unremarkable young magician in front of them.

Daphne's chest kept rising and falling, she saw the gargoyle lying on the ground, and remembered her lover again, and Daphne lost her mind with grief and indignation, she shouted, snatched the war hammer from Mark's hand, and pounced on the gargoyle.

"Go to hell!" Daphne shouted, "Never come back!" "With Daphne's stature and strength, it is indeed difficult for a strong man to use a weapon like a warhammer, but Daphne is in a mood of grief and indignation, she does not feel the weight of the warhammer at all, but lifts it high and smashes it down.

Hand up, hammer down. The hapless gargoyle was smashed in two ends, but Daphne was still unrelieved, and she raised her hammer again and slammed it down......

Burry stopped Mark and Terdain and whispered, "Let her vent." The two nodded silently, Mark raised his torch and stepped aside, while Terdain looked at Daphne like crazy with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Burry turned around and walked towards Ryan, the little magician in front of him was by no means as simple as a magic apprentice, and the well-informed Burry had the heart to get closer to Ryan.

At the same time, Daphne, who had already smashed the gargoyle in front of her, picked up the warhammer and ran towards the other one, but the moment she lifted the warhammer, the gargoyle that was lying on the ground suddenly moved, its eyes shining red, and pounced on Daphne, who was closest to her.

Bury only saw Ryan in front of him suddenly raise his finger, and two purple magic missiles flew out one after the other. At the moment of the flaming lightstone, Burry didn't know Ryan's intentions, he just subconsciously set his eyes on this magic missile, watching the missile get closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer......

Seeing that the two magic missiles were about to hit him, Burry suddenly heard Tterdain's exclamation in his ear, and a thought welled up in his heart: "Could it be that Daphne ......?"

"Whoosh!" the purple missile flew past Burry's ear, and Burry's eyes followed the missile, only to see Daphne raise the warhammer in his hand, and the gargoyle that was supposed to be lying on the ground had already pounced in front of her.

Bury raised his arm, the bow and arrow in his hand had already been wound, and after many years of being a mercenary, Bury no longer needed to spend time aiming, all he had to do was loosen his fingers. The bowstring snapped, and a sharp feathered arrow shot out, flying right behind Ryan's purple magic missile.

"Flutter!" Ryan's two magic missiles hit each of the gargoyles' claws, shattering them, while Burry's feathered arrows hit the gargoyle in the throat and were sent flying. Another magic missile arrived, hitting one of the gargoyles' eyes, and the glittering ruby was shattered.

"Poof. The gargoyle fell to the ground again, and this time it didn't move again.

Daphne's hand went limp, and he could no longer hold the warhammer held aloft, and the heavy hammer fell behind Daphne, letting out a "bang." Voice.

Burry turned his head to look and saw that Tedain was holding a half-released magic scroll in his hand, and it turned out that the third magic missile was released by Tedain who tore open the scroll that Ryan gave him. However, at this time, Tern couldn't care about these at all, he threw the half-cut scroll in his hand on the ground, ran to Daphne quickly, hugged Daphne who had fallen softly, and then gently put it on the ground.

"Are you okay?"

"Tedain, just a little bit ......," said Daphne, a little scared, "I'm just a little bit away from meeting Angus." ”

"It's okay now, you're safe. With that, Tdeine kicked the gargoyle who nearly killed Daphne, who remained motionless, apparently dead.

"Thank you. ”

"I, oh no. Tedain removed the water bladder from his waist and handed it to Daphne: "This scroll was given to me by Magician Lane. ”

"Pounce. Daphne heard this, and squirted out all the sip of water she had drunk: "The little magician?"

"Yes, he's so good that he can make his own magic scrolls. A look of adoration appeared in T'Dyne's eyes, "You know what, Sister Daphne. As long as a very powerful magician can do this. ”

Daphne was silent.