"Shadows?"

"What's wrong? Master? ”

Alvin smiled tiredly: "Since you brought them here, you are a good person to the end, you can lead them." ”

The smile on the shadow's face disappeared immediately: "Master, I'm too busy......"

"I'll give the money!"

"Okay, I'm satisfied."

Alvin shook his head, I really don't know what this guy wants so much money for?

Buying a small island overseas to be king?

"So what are you doing? Master? ”

Alvin slapped the little cock, "I'm going to take a look." ”

"Look at what? Sick? If you are sick, you should be treated early. ”

"Get out!"

Alvin rides the chicken basilisk and flies towards Storm Castle.

Alvin sat on the little cock and wondered what he would do if Storm Castle was also attacked by Warcraft at this time.

"Huh?"

At this moment, he saw several figures flying in the sky.

"Damn! Aren't those old men? ”

The two masters and servants have a very fresh memory of the eight cardinals.

"Oh no, this is to get us."

Alvin wanted to order the dick to turn around, but it was too late.

The eight cardinals flew over like the wind, looking at Alvin who wanted to say something, but was pushed back by the wind.

The two groups passed by.

Alvin hurried to the whip, for fear that the eight cardinals would chase after him.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found that the eight old men had disappeared.

"Who's afraid of whom?" Alvin was a little confused.

When the wolf sees the sheep and does not chase it, it means that there is a tiger chasing after the wolf.

Alvin reacted immediately.

That's when he saw it.

A group of black dots flew over the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

The black dots immediately turned into black shadows, and then became clearer and clearer.

It's a swarm of demonic bats.

A hybrid of a little devil and a bat.

They chased after the air with red eyes with fierce eyes.

"It's them, they're chasing those old guys."

Alvin was concerned with his own business, holding his principles high, kindly giving way to them, and zealously showing them the way.

"yes, that's the direction, they ran there, no, they flew."

As a result, Warcraft is Warcraft, and it is useless to fly, and there is no brain.

They did not accept Alvin's kindness, and instead surrounded them in a swarm.

"Haven't you ever suffered a loss from a dick before?"

Without Alvin's order, the chicken basilisk himself began to besiege the demon bats.

It squirted them hard with dragon fire.

The chicken basilisk spun in circles and spewed dragon flames, forcing the demonic bats into a mass in the air.

Then they fled.

The little cock was disappointed because it was hungry.

It didn't kill a few demon bats, which is a pity.

But Alvin was in a hurry.

There are demonic bats chasing the cardinal, and the Storm Castle is probably less auspicious.

"Don't eat, let's go!"

Alvin slapped the chicken basilisk that was devouring a demon bat.

The little cock raised his head and swallowed the demon bat in his mouth.

Let out a refreshing dragon groan, and then fly high.

They flew in the direction they remembered, and soon arrived at ......

A ruin.

Alvin didn't even look at it, and quickly asked the little cock to turn around.

"Fly low, I'll see if anyone on the ground is lucky enough to be alive."

They skimmed through the forest and found many stumps and severed arms.

It's miserable!

Of course, there are also corpses of demonic beasts, but more of them are human.

Further on, there are fewer footprints of Warcraft and humans.

But the good thing is that the nose of the chicken basilisk works.

It sniffed carefully, then reported to Alvin, "There are too many people, too scattered to track. ”

Alvin expressed understanding.

That night, I don't know what kind of ghost cried wolf, and people turned on their backs.

Alvin's heart shuddered at the thought of countless demonic beasts baring their sharp teeth and sharp claws behind human backs, greedily tearing at human flesh.

The little cock sensed the owner's emotions and flew back quickly.

After flying for about dozens of miles, Alvin suddenly found a group of people in front of him, fighting hard against the demonic beast.

"Get over there! Let's go help them. ”

"Whew!"

The chicken basilisk is also excited, and it also needs a victory to clear its name.

It's a group of monsters that look like Goblin, and it can be seen that in a few hundred years, they may evolve to be more intelligent, because they are already fighting with huge sticks.

Compared to humans, they are not large, but they are agile, especially they know how to cooperate, and know how to besiege humans in several pieces.

The composition of the human knights surrounded by them is very mixed, ranging from storm groups to dragoons.

It was clear that the experienced Storm Knights were leading the Dragon Knights on their escape, and depending on the location and direction, their destination was the Nameless Vale.

From time to time, blue ice blades shot at the Goblins in the crowd, stabbing their bodies, bleeding sticky black blood, but not much before the wounds were frozen and frozen.

"Use the fireball technique!"

Alvin looked anxious and shouted on the back of the chicken.

Looking at the firing speed of the ice blade, Alvin noticed that the magic stones in the hands of these mages were the magic stones he had made.

He twitched his mouth and gave the chicken basilisk an order.

The chicken basilisk can't wait for a long time.

Dragon Burn has turned all of the goblins below into roasted frogs.

Seeing the addition of the chicken basilisk and Alvin, the human knights were in high spirits, and despite their injuries and the fatigue of the night on the run, they rose up and waved their weapons fiercely at the Goblins.

At this time, Goblin's cunning was evident, and when they saw that the humans suddenly came to reinforcements, they retreated one after another, wanting to avoid the edge for a while.

But how could Alvin give them this chance.

The chicken basilisk winged fan, pointed beak peck, claw grasping, dragon burn, as if entering a delicatessen, there is no enemy under his hands.

The human warriors, with the cooperation of the magician, began to counter-encircle the Goblin, and they had just been pressed and beaten by these hateful demonic beasts, and they had been holding back for half the weather.

This time, it was their turn.

Weapons are superior, combat skills are superior, and there are magicians and chicken basilisks that are open.

In a few moments, the group of less than a hundred gobs was wiped out.

Only then did the human warriors have no time to breathe.

For the first time, the chicken basilisk did not taste the "food" this time.

But soon, it found out that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Alvin glanced at the crowd, and although he couldn't name them, the people in the storm group all looked familiar.

"Lord Alvin......"

In the crowd, a weak voice rang out.

It turned out to be Marco!

Marco of the diaper duo!

"You're still alive, Luther?" Alvin was overjoyed, when he first experimented with the grenade, which is the 1.0 version of the Thunderstone, he played tricks on the two of them.

When Marco heard this, his body shook, and he said with a sad face: "He ......"

"My lord, I'm here!"

From among the corpses on the ground, a man crawled up.

He wiped the blood from his face: "My lord, I'm here, I'm fine!" ”

Then, he was kicked away by Marco who came running.

"You're playing dead!"

The two of them rolled on the ground and tore and fought, and they actually hugged their heads and cried.

The crying was very contagious, and for a while, the survivors in the field began to cry one after another.

Alvin shouted angrily: "Okay, now is not the time to cry!" Keep your mouth shut......"

Marco cried, "Lord Alvin, what should we do?" ”

Alvin looked at them and sighed.

"You guys, come with me."