Seeing the enemy charging at lightning speed, Haduron immediately bent his bow and arrows, and the arrows carved with the flame charm instantly came to the Hellhound.

The giant mouth bit the arrow, but before the spell could be activated, the magic on the inscription was like metal attracted by a magnet, turning into wisps of pale blue streamers and pouring into the bloodhound's belly.

Devouring magic is the fundamental reason why these hellhounds are called mage hunters.

The teeth were forced, and the tenacious arrows shattered instantly. The Hellhound, who had drunk his magic, let out a low roar and charged towards Haduron at an even faster speed.

Next to him, Lanlos took the initiative to find another hellhound, and with the attributes bestowed by the evil energy burning, as well as his powerful and sensitive combat skills, he actually suppressed the other party for a while.

Lotherma, on the other hand, has set her sights on the succubus. It wasn't that he was fascinated by the charisma of the other party, but as a commander, he knew very well that the real threat lay in the summoner and the two portals behind her that were still open.

"Come to the banquet!" The seductive and charming murmur resounded in the ears, including those trolls, everyone felt the rapid secretion of hormones, and the heartbeat was just average, and even more, they actually took the initiative to come to the succubus to act as a meat shield.

"Lanloth, Hadurun, it's time for us to withdraw. Looking at the expanding maroon portal, Lotherma's brow furrowed.

However, it was Lanros who answered him with a wanton laugh: "Withdraw, why withdraw?"

"Far Wanderer, attack!" Haduron, who had repelled the Hellhounds, erupted in a roar of rage. The next moment, countless arrows poured down from all directions like pouring rain.

"It's a trap, Leash, you idiot!" The dense array of arrows instantly shot the succubus and the surrounding troll warriors into a sieve, and although the former could still be reborn in the twisted void, the flesh was torn apart, and the dense and sharp pain still made her let out a high-pitched scream.

I have to say that the extraordinary charm of the succubus is displayed in almost every corner, even if it is wailing, it makes Lan Luos blush and heartbeat inexplicably.

Watching the succubus turn into rapidly dissipating green energy in the rain of arrows, and at the same time, the two portals with faint terrifying roars gradually disappeared, Lanloth's heart finally relaxed. Originally, he wanted to continue to join the ranks of slaughtering trolls, but the next moment, a feeling of dizziness hit his brain, and the elven mage who did not react almost fell directly to the ground.

Weakness: -2 for all stats for 29 minutes and 54 seconds.

As the tyrannical impulse wore off, the rage was over, but the weakness that followed made Lanlos smile wryly and shake his head, now he was like a patient with a bad cold. Due to the drastic reduction in attributes, an extremely heavy exhaustion came from the mind and body. Under the heavy pressure, Lan Luo stumbled and fell to the ground directly under the panicked eyes of everyone.

To the southeast of the Eastern Temple, in the shadows of the dense forest, a tall green figure was looking at the Elven Tower with burning eyes.

Zumalosh, as the leader of the remnants of the Amani tribe in the Yongge Forest, his strength may be average, but his eyesight and judgment are definitely not bad.

If it had been before, he would definitely not have been able to hit the attention of this tower, but now, with these allies......

Glancing at the dozen or so figures behind him who were even more empathetic than himself, Zumalosh smiled hideously. The ambition and strength of the Dark Pine Clan had taken him by surprise, but his confidence had suddenly doubled after seeing these demonic minions tear apart the elven patrols.

What's more, there is also the Dark Pine Chief, although he has never shown his strength, but he can always solve problems easily, leaving him with an unfathomable impression.

"Kergash, my people are not enough to deal with the arcanists in this tower, and even with your warlocks, it is impossible to win in a short time. ”

"The warriors of Torvasa won't last long. ”

"Don't worry, Zumalos, I won't waste their precious time sacrificing their lives. Kergash's deep voice seemed a little scattered, but in a trance, the thought of believing him always seemed to come to his heart.

"Come, show our chieftain, the power of the demons!" Raising his pitch-black wooden staff, Kergash shouted to the trolls in a circle behind him.

The next moment, everyone slitted their wrists with daggers, and the blood flowed down, turning into wisps of brownish green streamers in the air, taking root in the ground under their feet. As they chanted the incantation in demonic language, the evil energy gathered beneath their feet spread rapidly, and the ground was corroded, leaving behind a series of twisted and intricate lines.

At the moment when the circle was formed, there was a roar from the earth, and with a huge sound, two stout thorns that bent inward rose from the ground, forming a huge ellipse that was not closed.

Kergash grinned, and the raised black wooden staff pointed slightly forward.

Shhh

A thick green ray burst out from the top of the wooden staff, and instantly came to the center of the two ground thorns, only to hear a deafening roar, the nearby evil energy was attracted, converging, distorting, and a vortex full of chaotic energy gradually filled the gap between the two ground thorns.

"At your request, I brought with me, an army. The succubus Alyssa was the first to step out of the portal, and as she chuckled, a terrifying roar and roar came from behind the door.

Zumalosh couldn't help but tremble violently as he watched this scene, but at the moment when Elisa appeared, doubts took over his mind.

Request?

His eyelids twitched slightly, and a rare light appeared in Lanloth's vision.

"Are you awake?" Haduron smiled brightly, soothing Lanloth's groggy brain.

Nodding, the elven boy turned his head to look around, the troll huts and their owners' corpses were withered and annihilated in the fire, and hordes of far-away travelers were hidden in the woods, presumably still searching and chasing the whereabouts of the remaining trolls.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been more than half an hour, the battle has just ended. ”

Fighting? Oops!

The word woke up Lanloth, who had long since learned from the memory of the troll patrol that there was another group of trolls preparing to attack the Eastern Temple. However, due to the influence of the rage on his own sanity, his dislike of Landra made him emotional, ignoring the seriousness of the matter.

But Haduron didn't?

"Didn't I tell you?Eastern Temple, there's trouble!" Ranros struggled to sit up, holding back the feeling of fatigue.

"Actually, I told Lothmar about it. Helping Lanloth up, Haduron glanced at Captain Ranger, who was not far away from his subordinates, "But he thinks that with the strength of those arcanists in the Eastern Temple, a troll of this size is just a child, don't worry." ”

What else can you say? Do you want to tell him that he deliberately concealed the combat power of those trolls for personal reasons?

Lanloth was speechless for a moment, burying his embarrassment in his heart, and then suggested to Hadurun, "All in all, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, we must hurry to the Eastern Temple to help." ”

"Look over there!"

"What's that?"

"Is it a flare, or is it from our camp!"

......

Without waiting for Hadurun to reply, a bright and dazzling little sun rose rapidly in the western sky, reflecting the corner of the blue sky extremely scarlet.

Looking at the Ranger Captain sitting in front of her, Landra was in an extremely complicated mood at the moment, and I was afraid that she would never be able to be equal to this little captain who was mocked by her in the future

When all the people in charge of the Far Traveler's residence gathered, Landra took a deep breath and set off an uproar with one sentence: "The Eastern Temple, lost." ”

With a furrowed brow, Lotherma motioned for silence before turning her gaze back to Landla.

But in Landla's view, this kind of look is a stone.

"We must take back the temple as soon as possible. Gritting his teeth, Landra swallowed an inexplicable sense of humiliation and spoke, "Don't let these monsters ...... in my temple."

"Your temple?" Ranros, who was standing on the side, asked rhetorically, the teasing and surprise in his tone not too obvious.

Hearing this, Lotherma, who was still thinking about the seriousness of the situation, also narrowed her eyes.

"Boy, there's no talk for you here!" Sensing the inquiring glances of everyone on him, Landra slammed the table and glared at Lanros.

"Magister Landra. With a wave of his hand, Lotherma's deep voice rang out slowly, "Lanloth is now a temporary advisor to the Far Wanderer's Residence, if you say so......"

"Even you can't resist the attack of these monsters, with our strength, I'm afraid we can only barely defend this camp, and there may be no way to allocate people to help you. ”

"What the hell is the temporary advisor?" asked Lanros for a moment, then whispered towards Haduron.

"Isn't this a prop up for you? Honestly, I don't like that old woman either. Haduron smiled, slamming his elbow lightly into the mage's chest.

"What?" Hearing the other party's refusal to support, Landra immediately bounced up from his seat, furious, and almost released a spell with a wave of his hand, "The communication can't be sent, do you know how long it will take for Silvermoon City to send reinforcements?!"

"If those monsters do anything to pollute the temple, I'll see how you can be responsible!"

"Lord Landra. "Since Lotherma helped him like this, Lan Los naturally wouldn't let him carry it alone," you seem to have a bit of a sneaky idea. ”

With the previous case, Randra did not choose to humiliate Lanros, but instead widened his eyes and stared at the other party viciously, as if he was ready to attack at any moment.

"You are the guardian of the magic net of the Eastern Temple, even if you are responsible, you should bear it, right?"

"Isn't it ......"

"Do you want to evade responsibility?"