In the original plan, Ron Roslin planned to pile hay at the entrance of the cave, light it and pour smoke into it to smoke out the demon dogs and even their cubs, and at the same time set spell traps outside to ensure that the demonized beasts could be killed without facing each other.

However, now that time is very short, this kind of strategy of slow work and meticulous work is really not in line with the needs of Ron Loslin, so he did not hesitate to put it behind him, and chose to face it hard, adhering to the spirit of "not entering the tiger's den to get the tiger's son", and directly until the devil's lair is destroyed.

Ron Roslin stepped forward and rushed to the front, much to the surprise of his followers, and the spearmen, sword and shield bearers, who had received the most benefits, immediately galloped and followed their master's right and left, so fast that the torches in their hands were pulled back with a few feet of flame.

The other two slave gladiators glanced at each other, although they still had doubts about the unfathomable cave of the demon dogs, but they were confident in the strength of the noble magicians, and the two companions followed, what was it for them to stay outside?

At the same time, Ron Loslin silently calculated his remaining mental power, and due to the previous five consecutive spells, it consumed a lot of mental power, so that the powerful magic missile was only ten rounds at most.

"For the sake of safety, I have to at least retain the spiritual power of the Four Magic Missiles. I also have to let my followers see the blood, otherwise I will always take care of them, and it will be difficult for these slave gladiators to grow up. ”

After making up his mind, Ron Loslin's steps were a little faster, and the floor of the cave that sloped down was relatively flat, and there were no stumbling blocks or traps arranged by the demon dog, but the smell of burnt dog skin that made people vomit was getting stronger and stronger, which was an additional torture.

However, Ron Roslin suddenly had an idea, and he didn't use his nose to breathe through his mouth, and he suddenly felt much better, and looked at the followers who followed him out of the corner of his eye, and was surprised to find that they had already abandoned his nose to breathe, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, there are so many heroes in the world.

The footsteps of a group of five people advancing quickly quickly alarmed the demon dogs who had suffered a crushing defeat and retreated to the lair, they knew the power of the human magician, and knew very well that even if they joined forces, they would fail, and they immediately made a heart and chose to merge.

So, when she led her followers to the bottom of the Devil's Dog Cave, a relatively spacious underground cave, she saw two devil dogs lying on the ground, one of them jumping on their backs, and each of his limbs stepping on the backbone of his kind.

The slave gladiator holding the dog-killing sword saw such a strange and funny scene, and couldn't help but scream: "See the undead! These demon dogs are actually in formation, it can't be a joke, right?

Ron Roslin didn't think so, the effect of resonating with the whole field of magic gave him a keen sense, and he actually smelled a hint of danger at this time.

At this moment, the three demon dogs opened their mouths and howled at the same time, and the surrounding free magic essence immediately surged wildly, eroding their half-demon bodies, creating new flesh and blood and organs, and then shaping into new bodies.

Grace Roslin didn't have time to wait for his opponent to complete the "transformation" of the makeover, and the stupidity of multiplying the combat power, he did not hesitate to snatch the canin-killing sword from the sword and shield man's hand, and switched to a ring of magic and archery, giving the sword the speed and momentum of an arrow as fast as a string.

With a "hiss", although the newly-born demon dog body had a high concentration of magic essence gathered as a natural shield, it could not block the blade of the dog-killing sword aimed at them at all, and it was directly pierced through the chest, and a large mass of fresh flesh erupted from the back, and even a few backbones.

At the same time, Ron Loslin's mental power was running at high speed, and his hands were simultaneously shaping a model of the "Magic Missile", closing his palms and presenting a posture of one after the other, not "Magic Missile x2", but "Magic Missile: Two Consecutive Shots"!

The "Demon Dog.Combination", which had suffered a heavy blow just now, was almost interrupted in the process of transformation, and had to extract more magic essence to repair the loss of fatal wounds, but he never expected the opponent to be so vicious and treacherous, and he actually used two magic missiles, one after the other.

"No ......"

The fist-sized magic missile tore open the flesh and blood derived from the magic element, and the wound that had just begun to heal blasted out of the hole again, and then the second magic missile that was replenished even took away two lungs and half of the heart.

The slave gladiator used the stabilized fire light to see the current situation of the mutant demon dog, which was really unexpected, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

The three-headed demon dog actually fused into the legendary hell watchdog Cerberus, except that it was not the body of a beast, but a werewolf-like humanoid body, that is, there were three dog heads above the shoulder, and the face was full of vicious grins.

It's a pity that the magician owner first pierced his chest with a dog-killing sword, and was hit head-on by two consecutive magic missiles, which not only interrupted the process of transformation, but also caused serious damage to it.

Just ask, there are no two breathing lungs, only half of the heart is left, and the huge wound on the back of the chest is seen, and the internal organs are constantly flowing out, and a large amount of blood is oozing, even if it is Cerberus, the watchdog of hell, how much strength can he retain.

Thinking of this, all the followers were all embarrassed to capture the fighter plane, not in the slightest by the anomaly in front of them, and always kept a clear and decisive mind, and threw themselves to the ground in admiration.

"The rest is up to you! Remember, don't underestimate your opponent even if they are at the end of their rope. The body of the demon dog is a half-undead, and it transforms into a three-headed dog form, and it may also retain the characteristics of an undead creature. ”

Losslin's reminder came just in time, waking up his followers who were almost carried away by the low-hanging victory. Especially the veteran spearman, he and the sword and shield hand glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding that they had cultivated so far in the same battle, they could formulate tactics without opening their mouths.

However, faster than the two of them was the net-throwing fighter, who was anxious to brush his face in front of the magician's master, and looked at the three-headed dog that had been severely injured and dying, and without the slightest fear or panic, the rope net that was rolled up in a ball was thrown from behind him to the front, and with the force of rotation in mid-air, he trapped the motionless prey on the spot, and his skill was as skillful as a fisherman who was good at casting nets and fishing.

The spearman was startled, but at the same time he understood, and his companion behind him saw the advantage and wanted to take the credit, so he immediately stepped forward with his spear in both hands and stabbed.

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of the wind tearing through the air, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced away, and unexpectedly, it was indeed the short spear of the spear thrower, faster than his speed, which had penetrated the fishnet mesh and nailed through the left muscle spasm of the three-headed dog, and the head was constantly trembling.

Seeing this scene, Grace Loslin couldn't help but shake his head slightly, the opponent still had strength left, and his followers began to grab credit. However, I still have the power to make a final decision, and it depends on when I use it to give full play to the maximum effect.

The spearman's lunge with all his strength was beyond anyone's expectations, and at the same time, it also accurately hit the rightmost head of the three-headed dog.

The sword and shield hand that followed behind held the dagger on his back, and when he passed the three-headed dog, he stabbed it between its legs, and twisted it lightly, and a mass of fluffy dry roots suddenly turned into blurred flesh.

Immediately afterwards, the sword and shield hand went around the back of the three-headed dog, jumped up suddenly, grabbed the "dog killing sword" inserted in the rock wall of the cave, pulled it out with force, and then turned around and slashed diagonally.

A bright sword light flashed, and the back of the three-headed dog suddenly tore open a deep wound that could be seen in the bones, warm blood spurted out, and the air resounded with the soft groan of the morning wind blowing through the treetops in the forest.

At this moment, the intact head of the three-headed dog suddenly opened its mouth, bit the head on the left side that was pierced by the spear, directly bit and chewed a few bites and swallowed hard, then turned his head and bit the head on the right side that was completely destroyed by the spear spike, and also bit it in two or three bites and swallowed.

Grace Losslin suddenly felt that the languid aura of the three-headed dog suddenly swelled, as if all the essence was concentrated in the middle of the skull.

Devouring his own flesh, two scarlet dog eyes emitted a terrifying red light, full of hatred and angry malice, staring closely at the culprit, the noble magician Grace Roslin.

"Hmm...... Cerberus, the watchdog of hell, couldn't be a pawn, so he suddenly changed his appearance and became Anubis who was in charge of the funeral and guarded the cemetery!

Ron Loslin couldn't help but sneer: "The laws of the world are ignored?

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