It's so brutal! It's violent!

As a drow born after the beginning of the end of the era, Akdina had never seen magic so violent.

Even though she once took pity on the lives of those enslaved slave soldiers after her transformation, how could she think too much about it on the battlefield.

What mercy, what mercy, these are extravagant words that can only be remembered when one's own side is in an overwhelming position.

Now, she can think about it.

Cavemen, dwarves, and underground gnomes are like German cockroaches that have been smashed by this big fist.

Life loses its weight at this moment.

Once stuck with Marndrow, so that his inaccessible defense line collapsed so easily, which made Akdina feel in a trance of frustration for a while - he had entangled so many comrades, and the combat force he had formed was not as good as the physics sect to send someone out casually in the end?

The feeling of being hit by dimensionality reduction is actually really uncomfortable.

Soon, Akdina smiled.

What was I thinking? The beaten are the enemies who uphold the rule of evil slavery!

Only then did she have the spare time to set her sights on the reinforcements.

There are two reinforcements, and in fact they should be one person.

The other guy with a small shield and trembling followed behind, obviously a follower.

Only the big burly boy in front of him is the one who really makes the shot.

Too young!

Just like Harry Winston, who she had come into contact with before, this half-grown child with a childish face couldn't imagine that he was involved with the word "fierce" just by looking at his appearance. He looks like a fool who is being bullied and teased by children of his own age in the tribe.

A classic blue and white samurai suit, but it has a physics school of [reason] on the back. In the past, I didn't think that the word [Li] was pinned to the chest as a badge, but the word "Li" was sewn on the vest of the clothes and vests, which reminded people of the big-headed soldiers who were responsible for being cannon fodder in various countries.

Of course, if such a strong man is also a big soldier, then please come a few more.

Akdina watched in amazement as the somewhat goofy-looking 'mage' displayed magical skills that absolutely did not match his outfit.

The narrow terrain of the tunnels has just made it impossible for the Marn-Pai Zhuo to survive and die, and the feng shui is in turn, and now it is the turn of the conservative Zhuo to suffer.

With that little space, you can't even run.

A magic fist smashed over, like a potion pushed through a syringe, but the potion was replaced with the blood of the deceased, and it became the current situation.

Drow has never been a kind race, Rao is used to seeing life and death, this kind of attack like smashing rotten tomatoes with a punch is still so violent that it makes Marne's drow's hearts beat faster.

The enemies who once made them angry were pointlessly smashed to pieces, pasted against the walls, and turned into part of the 'solid foundation' of the school of physics. This kid was still expressionless when he started his hands, as if what he was doing was not killing people, but trampling a group of ants to death.

The other party's expressionless mechanical killing is what shocks the hearts of the drow the most.

"How terrible is the School of Physics! Random people come out and kill the other side. The former mistress Phisney muttered to herself.

To this day, she can't help but feel glad for her feat of 'dancing loyalty'.

It's not like the conservative drow didn't send out the classic big spider.

It stands to reason that this master spider should be able to handle this strange boy. As it turns out, the hierarchy is sometimes not well reflected in the comparison of strengths.

What is the scariest thing about giant spiders?

It's highly poisonous! and the spider silk it spews.

The problem is, this kid doesn't use his own limbs at all!

A big hand condensed with arcane energy, no matter how you tie it up and poison it, if you can poison this arcane hand, I will lose!

Not being able to match this arcane hand at least twenty meters away from his body on the energy plane meant that he couldn't be helpless at all.

Swap it to the plains, and maybe go around the side for a surprise attack.

This kind of pipe-like tunnel terrain is only just frontal.

At this moment, the spider's relatively slender chelicerae have become its biggest weakness.

"Smack!" An arcane fist passed.

"Click-la-la!" The spider's chelicera, which were thicker than the thighs of a bull, were easily broken and shattered like matchsticks.

The miscellaneous soldiers came over and smashed them as small tomatoes. The demon spider came over and smashed it as a big tomato.

Don't look at him back and forth, he punches right with one move, but if he can't break the move, he can't break it.

A conservative Drow managed to sneak up on the kid with Shadow Escape, but before he could suddenly burst out of the darkness and hurt someone. That kid had long sensed the existence of the other party. The right hand is not stopping, and the left hand is a slap in turn.

Another translucent arcane hand appeared out of thin air, slapping its head and slapping its head.

"Smack!" A drow shadow dancer was photographed on the rock wall like this, and the originally well-defined limbs were about to turn into four noodles, and I couldn't imagine how many bones were broken into this thing's body now.

The counterattack came so quickly that the Marne sent several Shadow Ranger had just snapped their bows and arrows to the strings before they were over.

This side is counterattacking, and the attack on that side has not stopped at all.

The "snap" sound when the huge spider's belly burst made both sides tremble in horror.

"Ahh In a distant underground palace, there was a poor master and mother who vomited blood and died on the spot.

The death of the demon spider completely broke the psychological defense of the conservative Drow, and they cried and shouted to retreat.

It's a pity that it can't be withdrawn.

Under normal circumstances, it is far easier to defeat an enemy than to annihilate it.

Today, this law changes because of the difference between one person.

"Bang dang!" Several metal objects shook off the boy's body with a crisp clang.

With a little common sense, it's not hard to find out how heavy that thing weighs from the dull sound of metal.

Akdina was all bad for Drow, and it was only then that she discovered a shocking fact - wait! He was just carrying at least 300 pounds of weight in battle? Isn't he a mage?

Putting down the heavy steel bracers, ankle pads, belts, and shoulder armor, Matt let out a sigh of "true * relief" instead of relief, and then the whole person turned into a streamer.

What kind of hurricane is this?

This mage with a simple appearance is definitely a peerless beast in human skin.

The speed at which he advanced alone was actually faster than the wanderer's running, and the wanderer's [big jump] skill was actually not as fast as his casual leap with long legs.

Huge arcane straight punches wreak havoc in front of you, and no one else can match them.

When he blasted out a dozen punches in a row, he was shocked to find that he not only killed the opponent's middle and rear formations, but also blocked a lot of Zhuoer in the front formation in a dead-end hole.

The situation became that he blocked the back road of the conservative Drow, and the original front road was crowded with the Marneite Drow.

Lore!

(End of chapter)