Chapter 432: Are You Sick?

Rogge, Antonio, and Locke, who had fallen from the back of a little owl, swayed in the wind like ants, and their weight was greatly reduced by the shrinkage technique, which slowed them down.

Magician Locke stabilized his body, raised his short cane above his head, pressed the mechanism on the cane, and a special umbrella ejected from the head of the cane.

"Hey, do you want to hitchhike?" Locke waved his hand to the two and shouted, Rogge and Antonio didn't say a word, one hugged one of his legs, Locke only felt the weight increase sharply, and the umbrella in his hand suddenly couldn't bear the weight of the three people, and it turned over with a "bang".

Locke screamed in surprise and hurriedly pressed the mechanism of his cane, and shot a hook from the cane, hooking a nearby tree, swinging close to the ground under the tree, and only then relieved when the swaying hook gradually stabilized.

"I'm just being polite, okay? Why are you two so sincere?" Locke said with a frown at the two men holding his legs.

"Although the head of the regiment and I are both bad guys and good guys, we have one thing in common, that is, we are both very realistic!" said Rogge, holding one of Locke's legs and looking at Antonio without looking up.

"Do you think I believe it?" asked Antonio, looking at him with a slanted eyebrow.

"I don't guess," Rogge said, looking at him seriously, "that's how honest it is!"

Antonio shrugged his shoulders in disbelief and looked down at the ground beneath his feet, and saw that they were still a long way from the ground, and there were huge bat monsters all around them, and he looked up and asked Rog, "We'd better find a way down first, and then find out what happened to Lilith." ”

"Is anyone going to jump right in?" Locke asked, glancing at the ground beneath his feet.

Before Rogge and Antonio could answer, suddenly a red light flashed, and the bodies of the three of them grew suddenly, and the branches hooked by the hook could not bear the soaring weight of the three of them, and they broke into two with a "click", and the three of them suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ah, it's better to be a giant. Rogge breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and put his hand on his black wide-brimmed hat and said to the two.

Antonio and Locke stared at him directly, squeezing their eyebrows at him with nervous expressions, Rogge was stunned for a moment, and heard Antonio whisper: "At this time, I'm afraid it's not as good as you say!"

Rog turned his head sharply and saw several vicious bataheads standing behind him, he gasped, turned back to the two and said, "Well, I know that little bad birds are never reliable!"

With that, he jumped up from the ground, flashed his winged blade and rushed at the bat-monster, the bat-monster roared and pounced on him from three directions, Rog suddenly fell forward, his right hand holding down the five sharp claws of the grass's fingertips and piercing into the dirt, his body supported by one hand like a scale.

The bat-monster's claws slashed over his head, and Rog's left Fallen Angel gauntlet punched the left bat monster's abdomen, leaving a bloody gap in the bat-monster's stomach with the winged light blades sticking out of the back of his hand.

Rog pushed his body hard with his right hand and rolled to the left, and the batacore in the middle passed him, and Rogge's right wolf claw swung out a silver light, tearing the right side of the bat's waist and abdomen, causing it to fall to the ground screaming.

He landed on the ground and rolled over twice, pulled out the ghostfire bolt from his waist and aimed at the last bat-monster, and shot it in the head, causing the bat-monster to collapse on its back with a splash of blood.

He stood up and blew the muzzle of the ghost's gun, and heard Antonio get up and say, "I don't think it's a good idea for you to do this last time." ”

Rogge glanced around when he heard this, more batmons were attracted by the gunshots and pounced from all directions, Rogge shrugged his shoulders and said to Antonio: "More people are fun, if you come, you will fight them, copy the guys!"

Before he could finish speaking, Antonio and Locke put their hands together, and a golden warhammer and several metal cards that flashed with holy light whizzed past him to the left and right, knocking the heads of several batmiks behind him to the ground.

"What a bunch of unethical fellows...... Rog grumbled as he turned around and rushed towards the batmons like a swift shadow, pulling out two of Locke's metal cards from the head of the fallen batmonster and throwing them at Locke with his backhand.

The magician unhurriedly took the card in his hand, turned around and threw the eyebrows of the two batagods that pounced from behind, and the other bats rushed past the fallen monsters, but suddenly saw a puff of black smoke rising around Locke, and the magician's figure disappeared from the smoke.

The batmons looked around blankly, catching Locke's scent from the air, and suddenly heard the bell ringing behind them, and the bats turned sharply, only to see a sharp blade sticking out of the tip of the magician's short staff, and the throats of several batamonsters were slitted in a flash of silver light.

He elegantly put away his short cane, and was about to see the situation of the other two, when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the golden holy hammer in Antonio's hand slammed into the ground, and a powerful golden magic power quickly spread from the landing point of the holy hammer and spun at high speed, quickly forming a violent divine tornado.

The batmons caught in the Holy Storm were like boats in a storm, fluttering and spinning in mid-air, and more Bat Monsters were swept into it by the Holy Whirlwind, forming a large "dark cloud" in the air.

The batmonsters gathered in mid-air let out a roaring sound, but they couldn't break free from the whirlwind's control, Antonio saw that the time was ripe, grabbed the holy hammer and threw it at the monster group, only to hear a loud bang, a golden shockwave burst in mid-air, and the batmonsters scattered around them like hailstones.

"The head of the regiment is really generous, and he deserves to represent His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Locke clapped his hands appreciatively and walked up to Antonio, smiling and praised: "This scene is not comparable to a small person like us, if you are interested in participating in the magic show, we will definitely make a lot of money!"

"Thanks, but I'm afraid this is not the time to discuss how to make money. Antonio and Locke turned their gaze in Rogge's direction, and saw a white figure galloping and jumping in the jungle not far away, and the frost everywhere they passed, and the flowers and trees were all dyed with a layer of silver white.

"That guy ......" Antonio squinted at the white shadows that flashed between the shadows of the trees, and Locke on the side understood what he meant, and smiled, "He should have told you, otherwise he wouldn't have shown up in front of you." ”

"He did tell me, but he didn't elaborate. Antonio nodded slightly, and saw the white werewolf more than three meters tall walking from the woods with a bitten bat monster in his mouth, and the white wolf tore the bat monster in half with its claws and threw it on the ground, and came to the two of them.

"The disadvantage of wearing white clothes is that it tends to get dirty in a fight. The white wolf looked down at the white hair on his chest that was stained red with blood, looked at the expressions on the faces of the two with emerald green eyes, and said, "How is it, Captain, are you still satisfied with my appearance?"

"I have to say," Antonio stared at his rather vicious wolf head, and nodded meaningfully, "You yourself are really ugly!"

The white wolf frowned when he heard this, his body suddenly shrank and changed back to Rogge's appearance, he straightened his hat and asked Antonio: "That's handsome, right? You're welcome, I know that the second half of the sentence you didn't say actually meant this!"

"Narcissism is a disease, you are sick!" said Locke with a faint sigh.

"Do you have medicine?" Rogge asked with a provocative smile, and Locke raised his eyebrows: "How much do you eat?"

"Enough for the two of you!" Antonio hurriedly raised his hand to stop the two, looked back at the corpse-strewn woodland around them, and said to the two, "Where have Lilith and the Lantern God gone?

Before the words fell, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly fell from mid-air, and the body of the lamp god burning blue energy followed closely and landed beside the three of them, and the three of them saw that the small furball that fell in the grass turned into a little Loli Lilith, and the white parrot that fell at the same time as her also became a white-clothed boy who was slightly older than Lilith.

Yeger, a young man in white, jumped up from the ground and pounced on Lilith, and Antonio and Locke were about to come forward to help, but Rog reached out to stop them and asked the lamp god next to him about what had happened.

The lantern god told them that Lilith had been fighting the parrot that the boy had turned into in the air, but he was not allowed to come forward to help, and he had been guarding Lilith because he was afraid of Lilith's safety.

"The little villain is very proud, let's watch the fun. Rogge nodded in satisfaction and said to Antonio and Locke.

The two looked in the direction of Lilith with some concern, the young man in white was obviously taller than Lilith, and he pounced in front of Lilith in three steps and two steps, and the little Lori just got up from the grass, looked up and saw his shadow shrouded in him, and suddenly shouted: "Don't turn around and turn around!"

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, only to hear Lilith continue to shout: "You won't say, stupid parrot, one more sentence, eat grapes without spitting out grape skins!"

The young man in white was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly imitated in a clumsy accent: "Eat grapes...... Not ...... Grape Fart ......"

"No, the pronunciation is wrong, it's to eat grapes without spitting out grape skins!" Lilith corrected seriously, and the young man in white learned again with a bitter face: "Eat grapes...... Don't vomit...... Grape ......"

Before the word "skin" was finished, Lilith suddenly raised her little foot and kicked his crotch, the young man in white wailed and covered his crotch and knelt on the ground, Lilith pursed her small mouth and smiled proudly: "Stupid parrot, you can't even learn how to speak as a scholar, and you still want to win the owl!"

She raised her small fist and knocked the young man in white to the ground, punched and kicked him, and when she had enough, she stood up panting, pointed at him and said, "I'll teach you again, eat grapes and don't spit out grape skins!" If you can't even learn this, don't mix in the parrot world in the future, I'll be ashamed of you!"

After saying that, she walked towards Rogge and the others with her little head held high, Rogge, Antonio, Locke and the lamp god looked at her in a daze, raised their little heads and smiled proudly: "The smartest bird has won, have you done it?"

Rogge muttered to the three of them, "I have a little sympathy for that poor parrot." Then he turned and beckoned to Lilith and said, "Let's go, little villain, don't show off your bad idea, that's not a great achievement." ”

"Hmph, you are naked envy, jealousy and hatred!" said Little Lori as she pouted and looked at his departing back.

"I'm not naked, I'm clearly dressed!" Rogge said no-to-horse, strode to the young man in white who fell to the ground, leaned over and grabbed his arm, and asked, "Hey, Mr. Stupid Parrot, who was plotted by the little villain, tell me, where is your master Ivan?"