Mark lowered his head, and saw two people, one tall and one short, staggering to the bottom of the tree with each other's support, and one of them seemed to have tripped under his feet, and both fell to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info One of them was gray-skinned and handsome, and Mark recognized it as a black elf at a glance from his slender ears and athletic figure.

The other man was relatively shorter, with a terrifying wrinkled face, and a dozen emerald green leaves scattered on his head, shoulders, and back. With Mark's knowledge, he has never seen such a strange creature in reality, and it seems to be like the tree man recorded in the book that has been extinct in the Zhenwu Great World.

Both the black elf and the treant man gasped desperately as they fell to the ground, one of the treant's thick arms ripped off the middle, and green blood trickled down. The situation of the black elves also doesn't seem to be very good, and they are a little out of strength. There were three torn wounds on his thigh, apparently from the claws of a demon beast.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure appeared in front of the two, turned around, drew the arrow, drew the bow, the whole action was integrated, and an arrow was shot quickly on the road, and before Mark could turn his head, a monster's scream sounded from not far away. Hearing the beast's cry, Mark frowned. He whispered, "It's actually a wind beast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the slender ears of the archer who had injured the wind beast before suddenly moved, and then he raised his head suddenly, and soon found Mark with a comfortable face among the dense branches and leaves, and the bow in his hand subconsciously aimed at Mark. Qingxiu's face was full of caution.

"If I were you, I would have supported your friend at this time. ”

Mark slowly spit out the grass in his mouth, and one rolled over on its side as if it was about to fall from the tree, and the moment he fell, his right hand hooked on a branch at some point, and with a finger of his left hand, a fireball flew out suddenly, knocking back the wind beast that was pounced on a shield warrior.

Seeing Mark's help, the archer looked at him gratefully, and turned his arrow and fired three arrows in quick succession, forcing the other wind beast back. At the same time, three more wind beasts pounced on the side.

The wind beast is a kind of second-level demon beast that lives in groups, named because it is as fast as the wind, and eats meat, all the wind beasts swarm up when hunting, and never stop if you don't catch all the meat that the wind beasts can eat. Wind beasts have thick fur and are highly resistant to physical attacks, but not very resistant to magic.

Seeing the three wind beasts pounce up, a dwarven warrior in front of him met one, the orc shield warrior was exhausted, and barely used the giant shield to block one, and the other had already pounced on him from the side.

"Kyle, be careful!" cried out to the fallen treeman in pain.

Just as the wind beast was about to pounce on Kyle, a large fireball suddenly came, blasting the wind beast more than ten meters away, and several terrible screams rang out, most of the wind beast's fur was burned off, and the air smelled of roasted meat. It whined, then turned and quickly walked away. And after the remaining dozen or so wind beasts roared demonstratively, they also turned around and left.

"Whew-" The shield warrior named Kyle exhaled heavily, the shield and sword in his hand fell weakly to the ground, and the whole person lay on the ground in a large shape:

"It's dangerous!"

At this moment, there is still some strength left for the female elf archer who used her bow to aim at Mark. She also exhaled softly, looked at Mark, who had already come down, and nodded, "Thank you, human." ”

"You're welcome!" Mark waved his hand, "I can't help much under normal circumstances, who calls magic the nemesis of those wind beasts?"

In the Mixed Metaverse, all those who use the power of the elements to attack, heal, guard, etc., are collectively referred to as magic. Witchcraft is just a branch of magic.

Mark's fingertips circled a small fireball, and he shook it to extinguish it, at which point the treant coughed loudly and suddenly spat out another mouthful of green blood.

"Vian, are you alright?" The female elf archer hurriedly took a few steps forward and helped the black elf next to him to help Vian up.

"I just consumed too much life force, my right hand was destroyed, and the injury was too severe, I'm afraid I'm going to fall into a deep sleep again. Vian looked at the two beside him with weak eyes, "I'm sorry I won't be able to be with you for a long time in the future! ”

At this time, the orc shield warriors and the dwarf warriors also supported each other and walked over, and Mark could see that these five people should often come out to take risks, and they had a good relationship. They are all second-level strengths, and in the mixed yuan world, the scattered team is already an elite team.

"If it weren't for Tarantis being recalled by the family, we would have more than enough to deal with this group of wind wolves. The dwarven warrior looked at Vian and said with some heartache.

"It's hard to find magicians now, only big families with deep backgrounds can cultivate magicians, and magicians have racial restrictions, and only elves are the most suitable race for magicians. Kyle said this, glancing at Mark:

Or so can the Terrans. ”

Mark said lightly: "I'm not a magician, I'm a wizard." ”

"Wizard?!" Treeman Vian's eyes lit up, "My grandfather once told me that a wizard's potion is a very magical thing that can heal serious injuries in an instant. ”

Mark glanced at him, thought for a moment, and threw a bottle of secondary healing potion over: "I was going to get a good night's sleep, but now it seems that there is no hope." I'm leaving!"

"Wait!" Vian held the potion that Mark had thrown over, "Dear Mr. Wizard, where are you going?"

Mark glanced back at him, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

Hearing Mark's words, Wei An was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Our team originally planned to go to Echo Valley, it would be great if you could join us temporarily, so that we can take care of each other on the road." ”

Mark took out the map and looked at it, and found that Echo Valley was on his way to the inner wall, he looked down and thought about it, and couldn't make up his mind for a while. After all, there are more people and there are more people, and fewer people also have the advantage of fewer people.

"We've been to Echo Valley before and know all the dangers on this path. With us, you can avoid many risks. Kyle also opened his mouth to persuade, and seeing that Mark was still silent, he added:

"There's a huge waterfall in Echo Valley. The waterfall gushes out a stream of water, and occasionally it comes with some very good quality treasures, and even medium-grade treasures in it. Every hundred years, there will be a large eruption, and each large eruption is said to appear a high-quality treasure weapon, and it is said that there is a trace of the possibility of a superb treasure weapon. There are three days left until the big eruption, if you want to go-"

"Okay! I'm joining!" Mark interrupted Kyle and agreed. The best treasure weapon that Kyle is talking about is naturally on the same level as the best witch weapon, but the names of each world are different. This kind of equipment is a good thing to come by.

The Holy Artifact Mark didn't dare to have extravagant hopes, and he couldn't exert the power of the Holy Weapon until he was the master of the world. However, the best witch weapon, even if there is one of the top grade witch weapons, can greatly enhance one's strength. (To be continued.) )