The claws sank deep into the dragon's neck and tear open the scales. Just as the dragon was suffering from a sudden and severe pain, the dwarf swung the giant axe.

The sharp blade penetrated deeply. Although it could not kill the dragon directly, it was enough to make the dragon scream in pain.

Purely relying on instinct, the dragon turned. His wings swept surprisingly to the dwarfs and griffins, causing them to lose balance and hover downwards. The Knight managed to control the balance, but his axe had left his tight hand and flew towards the ground.

Wenleza instinctively ran towards the direction where the weapon fell, but Ronin stopped her with his arm. "I said, we need to leave!"

She wanted to argue, but a quick glance at the battle situation made her realize that what she had originally planned to do was useless. The injured dragon flew high into the sky, although still harassed by the griffon knights. Even with the axe, all Wenleza could do was to swing it uselessly.

"Okay," the elf mumbled.

They worked hard together, and now relying on Wenleza's knowledge of the place to determine their final destination. In the sky behind them, the dragon and griffin were getting smaller and smaller, partly because the battlefield moved to the opposite direction of Wenleza and his companions.

"Strange..." she heard the mage talking to herself.

"What's wrong?"

He spoke. "These ears are not just good-looking, right? So what's the use of them?"

Wenleza was angered by this insult. Humans and dwarves were quite suspicious of the elves race with natural and elegant appearance. They often used the long and sharp ears of the elves as the focus of their ridicule. Her ears had been compared with donkeys, pigs and even goblins more than once. Although Wenleza had never pulled out a weapon to those who commented on her like this, she still made them regret what she said.

The mage's emerald green eyes narrowed. "I'm sorry; you took my words as an insult. I didn't mean that."

She doubted the authenticity of what he said, but she understood that she had to accept his powerless attempt to apologize. She suppressed the anger in her chest and asked again. "What makes you so curious?"

"Why does this dragon appear so at such a timely pace?"

"If you think so, you'd better ask where the griffin came from. After all, they drove the dragon away."

He shook his head. "Someone saw the dragon and reported it. The knights just fulfilled their duties." He considered. "I know that the Dragon Throat clan planned to resist stubbornly, trying to gather other rebellious clans and surrounded territories, but this is not the way to those places."

"Who can say what a qingchu orc thinks? This is obviously a non-disciplined predator. Humans, this is not the first time they have attacked the alliance like this."

"No. But I want to know if" Luo Ning didn't say anything, because they suddenly found something moving in the woods... in every direction.

With the sophisticated and agile movements, the Ranger pulled her sword out of her scabbard. Next to her, Ronin reached into the fold of his mage robe, undoubtedly preparing for casting spells. Wenleza said nothing, but she doubted how much help he could provide in the next battle. He would better stand behind and let her be the first attacker.

It was too late. Six burly guys riding horses suddenly broke through the woods and surrounded them. Despite the dim sunlight, their silver armor still shone. The elves found a spear pointing to her chest. Not only one spear touched the chest, Ronin had another one resting on his shoulder.

The helmet decorated with lion's heads hides the facial features of their arresters. As a ranger, Wenleza wonders how they can wear this outfit and act alone regardless of the ongoing war. The six-man team in the saddle seems to be completely free to come and go. Their tall gray horses, also wearing armor, look calm under the weight of pressure imposed on them by the knights.

These newcomers did not carry any flags, and the only sign of their identity seemed to be a relief image of a hand stretched to heaven on their breastplate. Wenleza felt that she knew where they came from, but that did not make her feel relaxed. The last time the elves saw such a person, they were wearing different armor than they are now. The helmets were sharp corners, and the breastplate and shield were decorated with the insignificance of Lordaeron's wisdom.

Finally the seventh knight slowly emerged from the woods. The knight wore the more traditional armor that Wenleza had expected at first. He wore a helmet with less concealment, and in the shadows, Wenleza could see a strong, intelligent face that was older to a human, neatly shaped, gray beard. Lordaeron's and his own beliefs were not only marked on his shield and breastplate. There was also a helmet. A buckle adorned with a silver lion's head buckled the belt and a giant hammer he was used to using.

"A elves," he whispered as he checked her. "Your strong arms must be very popular." The man who looked like a leader then looked at Ronin and finally commented frankly and contemptuously, "and this damn soul. Put your hands where we can see so that we don't get tempted to cut them down."

When Ronin tried to suppress his anger, Wenleza found himself arrested half-believingly. They had been captured by Lordaeron's Paladins and the legendary Knights of the Silver Hands.

Murphy's story is as good as ever. While the little guys were satisfied, they also began to calculate when to plot against his sister-in-law again? It sounds nice to see what happened next! They really want to know what happened next!

Well, the little guys at this time don’t know what they will encounter tomorrow, so the follow-up of this story was not heard until a year later.

Ahem, OK, the topic is withdrawn.

After Murphy finished the story, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's divide the equipment dropped by the tenacious Van Crys now!"

"Yes~~~~" The little guys who were very satisfied with listening to the story responded happily.

Only Luo Wei decided to look at his second brother and his sister-in-law who were obviously not very close to each other and decided in his heart that he would definitely wake up his kissing girlfriend. You must be more obedient this time, otherwise, the tragedy would definitely not be explained!

Drown didn't care what Rowe was muttering secretly there. He just nodded to Murphy, then reached out to touch the tenacious Van Crys' drop.

Evil vengeance

Bind after picking

Shoulder leather armor

170 points of armor

+16 Strength

+30 agility

+14 endurance

Requires level 60

Desert Raider Statue

Bind after picking

only

accessories

Requires level 60

Use: Reduce the wēixié you generate by 70% for a duration of twenty seconds.

Seeing the fall, the little guys were a little stunned.

Oh, this dumb refers to the statue of the desert raider, the evil revenge shoulder is obviously a thief, just give it in order.

The poor family is the ugly king of the blood-colored cross guild. At this time, when he looked at the desert raider statue, his eyes were shining, and he shouted: "Boss. This desert raider statue can reduce hatred!"

"Yes, right! Is there any such jewelry?" The little guys immediately became excited.

Youqing Lily also became excited and said, "Boss, this jewelry reduces hatred by 70% and is so awesome!"

Zhuoer smiled and said, "Since you have asked about this desert raider statue first, then I will explain to you the use of this ornament, um. To be precise, it is the specific function."

"Yeah, yeah." The little guys nodded violently.

Zhuoer coughed lightly and said, "First of all, you can look at the above words to reduce the wēixié you produce by 70% for a duration of twenty seconds. The meaning of this sentence is very simple. All hatred is reduced by 70% within twenty seconds when opening the statue of the Desert Raider. You can fight at will at will. It should be noted that if you have the blessing of saving, um, according to my calculations, the hatred should be completely gone."

"Wow~~~ So good!" The little guys' eyes became brighter.

They all understood what their boss said. With this desert raider statue ornament, they didn't have to think about whether it was ot or not in twenty seconds.

Zhuoer continued: "In addition, this jewelry is not the same as the priest's fading. The fading technique will completely complete qingchu hatred, while the function of this desert raider statue is that when the effect disappears in twenty seconds, the hatred will be added back. Therefore, generally speaking, the DPS profession uses this thing and uses it for a short-term high damage output. As for the treatment, it is also very good. At least in these twenty seconds, you won't even activate the blood."

The little guys listened carefully and thoughtfully in their minds.

A moment later, the poor man from the family spoke uglyly: "Boss, I still have one more problem."

"Say." Zhuoer said simply.

The poor man asked uglyly: "The function of this desert raider statue ornament is to reduce hatred by 70%, right? And there is still a duration of twenty seconds. This means that he can only reduce hatred when it is turned on. So, what about the previous hatred?"

Zhuoer smiled and said, "This, let me give you an example."

"Yeah." The little guys nodded.

Zhuoer said slowly: "When I go to fight the boss, first of all, I will cause a hundred hatred every time I attacked ten times, creating a thousand hatred, and then I opened the desert raider statue, and then I continued to attack. The hatred caused by each attack turned into thirty hatred. After twenty seconds, I caused six hundred hatred, and the hatred I created at the beginning was one thousand six hundred hatred. Well, what I said seemed a bit messy, do you understand?"

The little guys blinked and asked, "Boss, does this mean that the previous hatred will not disappear?"

"Absolutely!" Zhuoer nodded simply.

"So, it's very different from the thief's feint!" said the poor man grinning and grinning.

Youqing Lily also said: "It's different from the pastor's Qiongan!"

"It's different!" Zhuoer smiled and said, "This belongs to two systems!"

The little guys grinned.

Zhuoer smiled and said, "Okay, we should divide the equipment!"

“Oh~~~”

Zhuoer smiled slightly and said, "First of all, the Desert Raider statue, this jewelry is the entire profession..."

"All professions?" the little guys said in shock: "Boss, are you saying that everyone is qualified to get it?"

"Of course!" Zhuoer nodded and said, "Then, let me see who will take it this time, huh? It's Sariya's turn? Her Majesty, do you want this?"

Sariya raised her eyebrows and said, "It's my turn?"

"Yes," Dowel nodded and asked, "Do you want it?"

Sariya was silent for a moment and said simply: "No."

Zall was not surprised when Saliya said that. After all, Saliya, who has the skill of fake death and is quite sensitive to hatred, does not have too strong demand for this desert raider statue, so it is normal for her to give up.

Zhuoer smiled slightly and said, "Her Majesty, what you said is so easy."

Sariya smiled and said, "Well, it's all for the benefit of the guild!"

Zhuoer rolled his eyes and said angrily amid the little guys' snickers: "Since that's the case, Fei'er, do you want this jewelry?"

Murphy happened to be behind Drow.

Murphy raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and smiled, "Of course!"

As the DPS profession No.1 of the Blood Cross Guild, Murphy has a strong demand for this desert raider statue!

Dower turned to look at Feier and assigned the statue of the Desert Raider to Murphy.

Although Murphy is good at controlling hatred, this one can obviously increase dps, which is a good choice for Murphy.

After the statue of the Desert Raider was allocated, the evil revenge liner was placed under it. The leather armored shoulder was directly stuffed to Meimei, making the kid very happy.
To be continued...