Unlike the common organs nowadays, organs warriors represent the peak of the manufacturing technology of organs. That means that he has stronger power, more agile actions, and even smarter minds. They do not know fear and pain. They do not have any sympathy. They can easily obtain the enemy's heads in the tragic battlefield.

In the final battle, the samurai, the samurai, represented the terminal of the ground infantry.

Until now, few of the mechanics on the mainland can be called mechanics samurai. Moreover, these ancient mechanics samurai had a very obvious characteristic.

Glowing eyes.

Making an object shines is just a very simple technical job for the warlock. However, the in-array engraving technique that makes a crystal continue to shine has been lost. In other words, these mechanical people have almost no other possibility except for the survivors who survived the disaster.

Vincent has always suspected that these institutional people with too obvious violent characteristics are not the product of modern technology. Now it has been confirmed by Gao Sen that as a lecherous scholar who mainly studies ancient history, how can he not make him ecstatic? One question is answered, but another question comes out.

The armor outside these samurai warriors was a dark gray with a faint glow. In his memory, only one metal color was like this.

That is the essence gold.

But when he was in the temple, the samurai who was knocked away by disarming technique slid several meters on the ground, but did not leave any scratches on his outer armor. Such a magical thing is definitely a waste of his mind for someone who has always liked to ask why.

However, the current situation does not seem to allow us to study hard, and the priests who are moving forward every day come to ask questions. Because the griffins among the group seem to be no longer able to do so. Their speed of progress, which gradually loses the cover of griffins, is getting slower and slower. Our Comrade Gao still leans on others' hands, looking slower and slower, as if the life and death of others has nothing to do with him.

And he really thinks so.

What should I do? The priest asked himself. Although he could rush in with the expulsion technique, the mental power consumed by the divine technique is quite terrifying. According to this situation, he basically has no chance to come out when he goes in.

The priest, who was thinking about whether he was rushing in, suddenly saw a flag embroidered with a badge on the neck of the griffin. So, in an instant, the priest became calm.

"Mr. Gosson." said the priest.

"What, Vincent?"

"As far as I know, the sacred rock seems to belong to the Griffin family in name." The priest said in a slow tone of Yizhong.

"oh?"

"And just now, I saw a badge on the griffin."

"oh."

"It's from the Griffin family."

"What does that mean..."

"That means there is at least one member of Griffin here. Otherwise, the high-level monster they used to name their family - the griffin." Priest Vincent defined it. "Think about it, a Griffin family was in danger here, and you happened to save him. You said that as a big family with a long history, he should not give up any too chilling rewards." The priest was tempting step by step.

"You mean, reward?" The obvious tail stress. The priest said it out loud, but the old gentleman only heard these two words.

"Of course!" A smile appeared faintly on the corner of the priest's mouth.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted sound came, Gao Sen's majestic body had already stood on the ridge, and his goshawk-like eyes looked down at the undead at the foot of the mountain.

"The world is bright and bright, and it's sunny! How dare you indulge the undead to commit crimes here!" Gao Sen put one hand on his hips and raised the other hand straight down. The wind on the top of the mountain made his robe rustling.

"Is there any other kingly law?"

Eiffel creaked his head, too.

"As a glorious therapist under the glory of the great Lord Leronto, we must never allow such things to happen under my eyelids!"

"Brothers! Scrawl the guy!" Gao Sen turned around and looked at the members of the demolition team with a confused look on his face. The tiger's body shook and shouted:

"For the sake of reward, fight with me!"

Priest Vincent was trying to rush out and heard the conclusion of Lao Gao's pre-war mobilization, and almost failed to control a 360-degree drift. He was shocked and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The hillside here was still relatively steep, and there were small gravels all over the mountain. Although it would not be fatal if you accidentally go down, it would be inevitable that your skin would be blooming.

Looking at Gao Sen, who was howling and rushing out, the priest couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This guy is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if he only recognizes money and does not recognize people, no one can do more perfectly than he did.

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'This should have been a perfect adventure.' Wesley Ray Griffin said to himself in his heart.

'Beautiful grassland, quiet woods, and my beautiful Miss Anna, everything is so perfect.' Wesley looked at the beautiful girl who was slashing with a thin sword beside him, and her dress was messy.'This was originally a heroic performance performed in a place where the dead were infested. The beautiful lady was walking by the quiet woods, and the noble and elegant Wesley was accompanied by her. The sudden appearance of skeletons and corpses blocked their way forward. The beauty was helpless. At this time, the mighty Wesley Knight summoned the powerful griffin and put everything on him

All the annoying things in front of them were gone. Yes. That's right. But, Wesley looked helplessly at the undead surrounding him. "There are too many undead here! Wherever he looks, there are dazzling grayish white. Only the great Aris, the God of Adventurers, knew that these dead bones came from. The griffin that had risen in a hurry was also injured by the undead in the sky. If he had known, he would not be handsome and bring his own followers. At least there was an elf who believed in the God of Nature of Zhuovage, which could help them expel the undead here.'

Wesley felt that the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. This sharp weapon was not very effective for the skeleton. Now he could only barely stop it, and he couldn't even attack.

‘Is it possible that today, I, Wesley, Ray Griffin, the Griffin family’s Knight of Griffin’s family, will be buried here today?’ Wesley didn’t dare to think about it. The girl around him, Anna, was completely exhausted.

‘Damn it, if I had just left her, I might have run away! My beloved griffin beast was also injured!’ Wesley thought viciously in his heart. He had completely occupied his brain by the fear of death, and he did not think that this idea was inappropriate.

Wait, what was the tall figure in the distance? Wesley noticed the abnormality in the distance. Why did the dead turn into fragments and fly all over the sky? Could it be that——

Power, Wesley felt a force surge out of his body.

Taking a deep breath, Wesley had mobilized the greatest strength in his body, and he could almost feel his power constantly gathering in his throat.

Finally, at the critical point of the outbreak of power, he yelled a shocking and heartbroken sentence.

"Help-----!"

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