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After releasing the spell, the magic circle slowly dissipated, and after the old man finished arranging for the girl, he followed the ball of light into the grass. The shiny skull glows with strange reflections under the illumination of bright balls of light, and it looks like a very funny scene. But Mo Yan knew that this was not the time to laugh, especially when this old man helped him during the day, and let him be generous enough to follow the team.

There were a total of eight mercenaries in the team, and there were seven in addition to the one that was eaten, and the old man took the strongest five. The remaining two stood by the carriage, waiting for their companion to catch the monster who had killed their companion, and then hurried out of the damn place.

It is not easy for Mo Yan to take the initiative to follow at this time, not to mention that he is unarmed now. If the dead Lord of Madrid becomes invulnerable like that again, ten of them can only flee for his life.

The two mercenaries rekindled a large fire beside the carriage, for the firewood and tinder were ready-made, and it didn't take much effort. The girl who gave him the "golden voice" also found a crystal staff out of nowhere, sat by the fire in her arms, and then the firelight was reading a book in her hand.

"You like to read books very much?" Mo Yan looked at the girl who buried her face in the pages of the book, and filled the branches into the fire and said, "Under such lighting, your eyesight will get worse and worse." If one day the retina detaches and you can't see anything, what are you going to do then?"

"Retina, what is it?" heard Mo Yan mention a word she had never heard before, and the girl raised her head from the page. This should have been a good-looking girl, with a pointed chin and a little baby fat face, aqua blue hair reflecting a bright sheen, and a ...... size Well, he's even a lot taller than Mo Yan, almost the same as the men here.

But those eyes that are squinting all the time have completely destroyed these beauties, and a pair of eyes that should have been quite big are now as if they haven't woken up at any time.

"It's a saying from our hometown, it's a thing in the eyeballs. Mo Yan thought for a while and said: "People can see things all because of it, and your myopia is caused by a lens in your eyeball, tired from looking at close objects for a long time, and can no longer regain elasticity." If you wear a pair of glasses...... Hey, what am I talking about, there's no way to get it here. ”

"Crystals, elastic ......" The girl looked at Mo Yan with a confused expression, she didn't understand any of these words.

"I really can't explain this. Mo Yan felt that he was making trouble for himself, and scratched the back of his head a little irritably and said, "Forget it, you didn't say it to me." But it's really bad for your eyes when you read a book like this. By the way, can you tell me your name? My name is Flender. ”

"Angel. ”

Regarding Mo Yan's suggestion, the girl seemed to listen to it and put away the book in her hand. Then he held the staff in his arms and looked at Mo Yan in a daze, only looking at Mo Yan in his heart, not knowing where he said something wrong. At this time, an explosion broke out in the woods in the distance, and it is unknown what caused it.

The girl didn't pay any attention to anything, still staring intently at Mo Yan's face. There was a rustle in the grass not far away, and the mercenaries who remained by the carriage cheered up. If that monster is forced to go nowhere, it is not impossible to return to this camp, and it must not be easy to deal with if Fudel can kill him silently.

"Something is approaching. Mo Yan stood up, looked at the darkness in the distance and said, "Do you have any extra weapons? I can take care of myself." Hearing Mo Yan's words, a vigilant mercenary handed Mo Yan a short sword. This guy of unknown origin, because of the stories in the afternoon, has already won the love of the mercenaries.

It feels uncomfortable to be stared at in the dark, and Mo Yan, who was being watched by others just now, now feels the malicious gaze in the dark, and it is even more unbearable to feel this feeling. Rather than being attacked by him from somewhere, it is better to take the initiative to attack, and Mo Yan took steps towards the darkness.

For those who are incapacitated, this is undoubtedly the best way to die. If it is in a TV series, this kind of character will not live for more than 20 seconds, and it will hang up for various reasons. But Mo Yan is not that kind of waste material, so his behavior is called witty.

The two mercenaries shouted for Mo Yan to come back, but Mo Yan, who was deaf, had already seen the target. Madrid wasn't as tall as it was in the city of Cari, and it didn't have any strange scale armor on it. A distorted figure of a charred twig stood at the edge of the grass, red eyeless eyes, staring at the fool who dared to step into the darkness.

Look at the residual blood red at the corners of Madrid's mouth, this is the mark left after eating that unlucky egg. If Madrid still knew what he was doing when he was in the city of Cari, he had now died once, and he had completely reduced himself to a monster without consciousness, only obeying the most primitive instincts.

There was no howl like the other monsters, and Maris, who was holding down his body, was fast. The hands with green claws grabbed Mo Yan's neck.

"That's it?" Mo Yan was a little disappointed, this was just a humanoid beast.

Casually avoiding Madrid's direct attack, the short sword in his hand was inserted into his back casually, but the feeling that came from it made Mo Yan a little surprised. The dagger was like a sponge stuck in the water, and although it easily penetrated into it, it didn't seem to hurt anything.

Mo Yan's easy success made the eyes of the two mercenaries light up, and it seemed that the monster was not as strong as expected. The two mercenaries were ready to attack in front of the fire, and if Mo Yan didn't let him go this time, they would come forward to mend the knife.

did not attack Mo Yan's Madrid, and did not entangle with Mo Yan more. Continuing to rush towards the fire, the dagger was drawn as the monster moved forward, leaving no blood from the wound behind. Angel, who was standing behind the mercenary, shook the staff in her hand like a monster rushing over, which was not a big deal.

The mage behind him was casting a spell, and the two mercenaries couldn't dodge like Mo Yan. The sharp sword stabbed at the monster, and the warhammer smashed into the monster's head. The attacks hit their target, but the effect remained the same. The warhammer hit the head without the slightest effect, and even bounced back like a ball.

And the long sword in his chest was no different from being stabbed by Mo Yan, and even broke away from the mercenary's hand because of Madrid's strength. Madrid, who was attacked, did not even pause at all, and the claws had already been stuffed into the mouths of the two mercenaries, blocking the screams deep in their throats.

The jaws of the two mercenaries were completely removed, and the sharp claws went directly into the abdominal cavity, breaking the food they had eaten at night in the stomach pouch, mixed with the intestines and flowing all over the ground. Two eviscerated corpses fell, miscalculating the form and making them pay the price.

Thick lightning bolts were released from the staff, and the mercenary exchanged his life for time for Angel to finish chanting the spell. The power of lightning is huge, and the speed is impossible for monsters to dodge. It's just that there was a problem with the head, not only seriously deviated from the target, but even almost hit Mo Yan.

When he splashed, he talked about the pain of Mo Yan's smashing, and looked at the exaggerated pit close at hand. If it weren't for knowing that this girl's eyes were not good, Mo Yan would even think that she was going to kill herself. The spell also startled Madrid, and then he knew who the biggest threat was. Mo Yan, who no longer cared about rushing over, ran towards Angel.

"Your opponent is here!" Mo Yan, who reacted faster than the monster, blocked Angel's face faster than it. The sword he picked up as he passed by the corpse slashed into Maris's arm. If it's a monster that can't be killed, then there's no better way to deal with it than a human stick.

The sword is not Mo Yan's special weapon, but he is not bad at using it, and he cut off the protruding parts around Maslow's body with three strokes and five divisions, no more, no less, just five.

"Sorry, but thank you in addition. Looking at Madrid, who had become a **** writhing on the ground and still wanted to bite, Angel thanked Mo Yan who was blocking in front of her. During the day, her magic can still play some role, but at night, her fate depends on faith, and she almost hurt Mo Yan just now.

The movement on this side of the camp attracted the attention of the old man, and it was not long before he returned with the team. Of the five people who went out, there were now only four left, and the tall and thin mercenary was gone. The mercenaries plan to burn this monster to the ground, as his mercenaries have already lost four people, and all of them are very good friends.

But the old man did not agree with such an approach, and he still had a useful thing for this thing. The biggest takeaway from this trip was the corpse that was killed by the dragon. In fact, the black coffin is the instrument that inhibits the activity of this corpse, and it was the mercenary's carelessness that caused tonight's accident.

The old man's reason was very good, and the mercenaries said nothing more. Madrid, who had been cut into six pieces, was placed in a coffin, during which one of the other mercenaries was bitten on the hand, and then the whole hand was unconscious. And one of the most important pieces of Madrid for men, because many people felt disgusting and did not want to take it, and it was burned by the old man.

The next morning, everyone had eaten and continued on their way to Giza. The mercenaries who had just lost a lot of people had a somewhat depressing atmosphere, and no one mentioned that Mo Yan was telling a story. However, Angel invited Mo Yan into the carriage, and found a small bag of coins from nowhere, as if it was food. Whenever Mo Yan stopped talking, he would give him a silver coin for him to continue.

Six days later, the mage's convoy reached the front of a magnificent city. The bustling flow of people waiting to enter the city, the unusually tall and ornately decorated walls, and the well-dressed soldiers of the Great David all show that this is different from other cities, and this is the heart of the whole of Maris...... Giza!