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"That special batch of leather armor has already been delivered. The dark mage suddenly took out a black crystal ball, looked at the light that glittered and flowed in it, and said to the werewolf man next to him.

"Arrived so soon? In the mysterious East, the special power possessed by the ancient Dao Alliance is really extraordinary. When the werewolf man said Dongfang, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The strength of the Eastern Dao Alliance is not only reflected in the combat effectiveness, but also in the research on clothing, food, housing and transportation. Each of their so-called sects is equivalent to the sect of gods and spirits of the Western gods, with its own energy system and power system. This time, those leather armors were a deal made by the Dark Council and some of the elders of the Dao Alliance. The dark mage said slowly, leaving here with the mage apprentices.

After a lot of rapid running, when the mage apprentices were almost exhausted even after blessing the 'Stride Run' and other spells, they finally arrived at their destination.

More than a dozen boxes of leather armor had been placed in place.

The werewolf man took out a piece of beautifully crafted leather armor and touched the silky material, and asked, "Are these leather armors really comparable to the leather armor of a dark rhinoceros blessed with spell runes?"

"This is a leather armor made of special spells from the East, if you want to know if what they say is accurate, can't you try it yourself?" said the dark mage with a smile.

When the werewolf man heard this, he really took a short sword from the hand of a mage apprentice next to him, and pierced and cut at the leather armor.

Sure enough, these leather armors are very good, they can't be pierced, they are constantly cut, and there are no traces on them.

"It's amazing. The werewolf man said in admiration and put down the short sword in his hand.

"Of course it's good, otherwise the council wouldn't have cooperated with them. Suddenly a figure appeared in the darkness, slowly coming out, as if out of thin air.

This is a gnoll, with a height of three meters, a row of black manes standing up like steel needles on its back, a hideous yellow face covered with blood, and a vicious long mouth with fangs emerging from it, which is very terrifying.

Its body was covered with a thick layer of leather armor, which looked very majestic, and in its hand was a heavy three-headed flail, emitting a thin curtain of light of dark yellow, which was the power blessed by divine magic.

"Gnoll!" the werewolf man roared, his body changed, and he became a real werewolf, staring at each other in a tight manner.

The dark mage immediately laid defensive spells around his body, and took out ten chopsticks made of spells from his waist, these chopsticks were all magic items refined by the dark mage using the stick technique to refine the main trunk of the century-old tree, and under the blessing of the puppet technique, they flew up and inserted into the ground around them.

The dark mage chanted a spell in his mouth, his voice rising and falling, as if it were nothing.

The chopsticks formed by those stick turning techniques swelled rapidly under the fluctuations of the spells, turning into tree figures two meters tall and as thick as a water tank.

"Is this your hospitality?" the heavy flail in the gnoll's hand shook, and a dim yellow light spread from the three hammers, and he said slowly to the werewolf man and the dark mage who were waiting for him, his tone full of disdain.

"There is a saying in the East, uninvited is a thief! you sneak in, if you don't want to die, get out of here!" said the dark mage quickly, pulling out a wooden sign.

The wooden tablet is a palm-wide and half-foot-long, shaped like a short sword, with a wedge-shaped and wide front and a narrow back end, with a wooden handle that is held in the hand.

The whole wooden sign is like black jade, drawing vermilion runes one by one, and those runes are matched with each other, inlaid and fused into a whole.

The dark mage slowly poured the magic power in his body into the wooden card, and a red jade-like fluorescence emitted with a slight rumbling sound.

"It doesn't matter which god's servant you are, get out of here now!" said the dark mage solemnly as he held the wooden card to the gnolls, and there was a tendency to start fighting if he didn't agree with each other.

"Huh, you dare?" the gnoll roared angrily, not swinging the heavy three-headed flail in his hand to attack.

The dark mage gently shook the wooden card in his hand, and the rumbling sound sounded like thunder, and the cold wind around him was fierce, and the boundless dark clouds rolled and condensed in the sky.

Even more dramatic is the surrounding 'stick-turning' treemen, who stretch out two strong and huge claws, and walk on the legs and feet made of tangled roots, and their large mouths full of fangs open to fill a pig.

"Do you really dare to do it?" the gnolls shouted the sacred name, and a dazzling golden light the thickness of an arm burst out from one of the hammer heads of the flail, and with a 'boom' it pierced through the slowly walking treeman, opening a black hole the size of a basin in its body, piercing back and forth.

"Scorching light? Sure enough, a servant of the gods. What do you gods alliance beings want to do?" The werewolf man snorted coldly, took a few steps back, and let out a dull wolf howl from his mouth, and wind and snow appeared around his body, forming a large whirlwind of ice flying in the sky.

The werewolf man pointed at him, and the wind and snow turned into a rolling torrent and fell directly on the body of the tree man who was pierced by the light, extinguishing the flames on it.

The surrounding treants let out a strange grunt, and a pair of huge claws as hard as steel, with a cold wind wrapped in their bodies, swooped down on the gnolls.

"Hmph, the power of ice. And the power of my lord is beyond the guess of you mortals. The gnoll said disdainfully, and a wave of qi surged out of his body, and a layer of broken ice formed a defense that enveloped his whole body like armor, allowing the frantic attacks of those treemen's claws.

"I'm here with good intentions!" the gnoll said loudly when he saw the purple glow of 'disarming magic' in the dark mage's hand.

The dark yellow wheel of light emitted a dense halo of light, which was the light of the three hammers of the jackal's heavy flail in his hand, and the palpitating halo hammer head struck the surrounding treemen fiercely, making their bodies as fragile as mud.

"Even with good intentions, you shouldn't come to us in the first place. You've made a mistake. The dark mage waved his hands in unison, and a halo of light emanated from the black wooden card.

The power of the ox

The tenacity of the bear

Insight of the Owl

Three magical halos flew out of the dark mage's hands and blessed the werewolf man's body.

The werewolf's body became taller and more powerful, the muscles of the whole body swelled like a rock, the claws and teeth were like black steel, very hard and sharp, the ears became sharper, and the slightest movement around him could be heard in an instant.

There are large snowflakes falling in the sky, which is a spell that manipulates the weather.

The werewolf roared wildly and pounced on the gnoll, killing him violently.

A round of dark yellow light emerged from the gnoll's body, forming a five-foot-wide light shield around the body, and the werewolf man's attack was fended off by this thick layer of yellow light.

"Die!" the werewolf man roared with his mouth open, followed by a halo of spells erupting from his mouth.

"Blindness!" The sudden darkness made the gnolls unable to see anything, he knew that he had fallen under a special spell, and if he did not disarm the magic or something, he would be blind for the rest of his life, which was absolutely unbearable. (To be continued.) )