readx;? The masked man looked at Fei Meng playfully, happy to see Fei Meng slash his companion with a sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info was forced to retreat by this guy who understands that he is not as good as himself just now, and it is a shame. Now it's time to let this guy kill his own companion, which can relieve the anger in his heart.

Just when the Masked Man thought that Femeng had slashed Volaire, Fiemon was unsteady, and the great sword slashed past Volaire.

Pity. The masked man felt sorry when he suddenly noticed a fluctuation in magic. Also spot a fist-sized fireball above Wallaire's palm.

Don't you have any magic power? Thinking about attacking like this, the masked man had to sigh at the tenacity of these three people.

The magician who sealed himself and the assassin with a stab in the heart can still do this, and that is more than just tenacious can do. The poor assassin hasn't come out yet, and it is estimated that neither of them will be able to get out.

The same was true of the young swordsman, who couldn't stand still and went to retrieve his sword and continue the fight.

Now the magician in his hand is too, and he has to cast magic temporarily, knowing that these magic can't deal with him at all.

Although the three were tenacious, the Masked Man still didn't intend to give them a good time. The life of licking blood requires the release of stress and nerves, and sometimes teasing the opponent is a good relaxing entertainment.

"Why, the fireball spawn hasn't been cast for so long, is it incapable? Be careful not to burn yourself. The masked man whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear. There's no need to say it so loudly, like an upstart or an occasional show-off who is afraid that others will not know. Speaking quietly and laughing quietly is more in line with the demeanor and self-cultivation of the winner.

After speaking, the masked man began to wonder a little as the small fireball in Wallaire's hand grew brighter and redder. It should be getting thicker and thicker. This is a wrong analogy, how can the fire be thick? But the color of the little fireball is reddish and dark, and that's because it's too red, isn't it thick? And the little fireball that has darkened has become brighter, which seems to be contrary to common sense.

Although the Masked Man does not believe that this low-level mage can send fireballs that can hurt him, it does not mean that he will take risks. The strange phenomenon of the small fireball makes the Masked Man prefer to believe that this is a dangerous sign. So he decided to end the game and pinch the magician in his hands.

Perhaps it was the mage who sensed the masked man's thoughts, and the masked man saw the mage slowly push the small fireball in his hand towards his body.

When the small fireball meets the masketeer's shield, the masked man sees something he can't believe.

The small fireball only managed to break a hole in the shield with a slight delay, and then shot into his chest.

The small fireball, which was originally dark red, became as fiery as normal after the consumption of the protective shield, and it felt that its power had been weakened. But it's such a power that after breaking the shield, it can threaten the masked man again.

As a result, the Masked Man sees the small fireballs explode on his body, burning his clothes and skin, and making the Masked Man's shield disappear.

At the same time, a large sword reached out between Wallaire's feet and stabbed the masked man in the stomach.

Everything happened so suddenly that the Masked Man didn't have time to react. The power of the small fireball was beyond common sense, and beyond the masked man's predictions, causing him to misjudge. Fei Meng's sword stabbed so timely, as if the two had discussed it.

That's it, the masked man fell from victory to death. I wanted to pinch the magician to death with my last strength, but I saw the magician pierce his wrist with a dagger.

The head shouldn't take this job. Although the mercenary group he is in is not a big mercenary group or a high-level mercenary group, he can take this job because if the level is too high, he cannot gain the trust of the dwarves and can enter the underground. While it is not clear why those people would want to catch the dwarves and obtain the dwarven boats, those who circulate in the adventure world know that only the dwarven boats can safely navigate the underground rivers.

This was the last thought of the masked man before he died.

"I guess no one saw it. Wallaire gasped.

"They shouldn't be able to see it, and neither should the dwarves behind them. Fei Meng's voice was weak and weak, and he had no strength.

The four girls really didn't know what was going on, only to see the masked man's shield suddenly disappear, and they didn't have the ability to detect the magical fluctuations of the fireballs emitted by Volaire.

When they saw the great sword piercing through the masked man's body, the girls exclaimed in surprise and immediately ran over to look.

Although his whole body was weak, Fei Meng still forced himself to draw his big sword. "Do you think the old monster can come out on its own?"

"You've been stabbed in the heart?" said Volaire trying to hide his true fear that the old monster was dead.

"Let's help him break out of his cocoon and be reborn. Fei Meng staggered over and dug the dungeon with his great sword.

The fire-baked soil became very strong and hard, and Fei Meng's great sword did nothing.

"Wodai, can you water the dungeon?" Vorelle thought that this might crack the earth.

Sure enough, with the help of Wo Dai, the dungeon was dug up.

The smell of barbecue suddenly overflowed the air, but everyone was disgusted.

The Assassin was bare-roasted, shiny under Flinwen's illuminated orb. But that's human flesh, it's roasted people.

The old monster sat there cross-legged, his whole body was red and hot, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The girls also forgot about their shyness, not caring at all that he was also naked.

"Wennet, please get some wind to cool off. Don't come to the water. Wu Changkong felt that the dungeon was being opened by his own people, and said with his eyes closed.

After a while, maybe the heat dissipated a lot, and Wu Changkong opened his eyes.

"How about you two, let Agil treat you first. Yaaya doesn't care about him, if he is destined to die, he won't be able to live, so it's important to save the living first. Wu Changkong said after seeing that Ai Jir was still saving Yaaya.

"You murderer!" The two dwarfs who were injured and fell to the ground stood up vigorously when they heard Wu Changkong's words, picked up their axes and wanted to come over to kill Wu Changkong to take revenge.

Fermont and Volaire hurriedly stood in front of the dwarfs, although they had no combat power.

Achille hesitated, but got up and tried to cast a healing spell on the old monster. This old monster is really a monster, and he still has a knife in his heart but lets people save others first, isn't this great?

"Give it to Fei Meng first, I can still insist. If Fei Meng falls, if he comes again, we will have no hope of life. ”

The second man woke up everyone, but not the dwarf.

Ajil gave the healing and recovery techniques to Fei Meng first, and Volaire was just pinched, so it was no big deal.

Ersi also persuaded the dwarfs that there were two people here, but it was possible that there were other people who were not here for the time being, and that no one would be able to leave here if everyone fought among themselves. Only when you can leave here can you tell others the truth about this place. Otherwise no one will know what happened here, whether it was missing or dead.

The two dwarfs were so angry that they didn't know what to do, and they went back to Yaaya and cried. They used to be centered on Yaaya, but now that the boss in their hearts is dead, they have no idea.

"What are you crying about?" a voice rang out, stopping the two of them from crying.

"Ah, Yaaya, I didn't kill you, don't seek revenge from me. Your enemies are over there. ”

"Yaaya, we are good friends, don't eat us. ”

Suddenly hearing Yaaya speak, the two dwarfs were frightened. Yaaya said before that sometimes when a person dies, he becomes a ghost, becomes an undead, becomes a ghoul and eats people.

"I didn't die, I just fainted. Yaaya sat up.

"Not dead, but Agille said you were dead, and you didn't even have a heartbeat. ”

"Yes? I saw the fireball explode and people fainted. Thinking of this, Yaaya looked angry: "What kind of fart old monster actually wants to kill me." ”

Although Yaya knew that if she didn't die, everyone would suffer under the threat of the Masked Man. However, he was decisively killed by his own people like this, and it was uncomfortable for anyone. It's one thing to understand things, it's another thing to be receptive.

"Let's go, go and see our enemy!" Ayaya jumped to her feet, feeling like she had nothing to do.

"That guy is miserable, a knife in the back of the heart peeks out of the chest. It's just a big life, and I'm not dead yet. ”

"He also sealed himself in a dungeon and roasted it. But the assassin was all roasted, and he wasn't dead. It's a monster, no wonder it's called an old monster. ”

As soon as Yaaya heard the thrill just now, he was a clever and clever master, so he hurriedly ran over to check.

"Now listen to me, Fei Meng has to pull out the knife hard, and he has to take the knife out completely at once. Ajel, you have to pay attention, you have to recite the spell in advance, and give me the healing technique just now while Fei Meng took the knife. Fei Meng, you should also pay attention to the timing of Aijel's mantra. After Ajil rested a little, Wu Changkong asked the two of them to cooperate to help pull out the knife.

He can control the blood from draining, and he can restore the heart, but these will all consume the ability he uses to confront the power of space. It's best to have healing, it's surprising enough, so let them feel that they are mortal too.

When he saw Yaaya coming, he knew that he had woken up. It seems that his estimate is not wrong, although the basic necromancy of fake death is the first time to use, it should be successful. After all, he used to be a figure standing at the top.

From the time he boarded the ship, Wu Changkong didn't care about anything else and concentrated on trying out undead magic. It was found that if you use telekinesis to construct undead magic, it will not consume your own strength, but the space power that encroaches on your body. This would have been a good thing, and it could be used to consume space power. But then I found that the space power would automatically replenish in equal amounts, and the replenishment method was a type of space ability. The specific Wu Changkong has not yet figured it out, but although it cannot consume the space power, it also allows Wu Changkong to have the power to use, it depends on whether Wu Changkong dares to use it.

During the trial, no one noticed because they didn't do a lot of it, and the others didn't know about necromancy.

When he cast it on Yaaya, he used the fireball technique to cover it up. With Wu Changkong's precise control ability, it is easy to make Yaaya look a little injured on the outside.

There is also a kind of fake death technique that needs to be lifted by the caster to awaken, and Wu Changkong didn't use that. It uses a suspended animation technique that automatically wakes up for a limited time. Maybe it's because of the first time or Yaaya's psychological effect, I didn't wake up quickly, otherwise we could fight together.