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Chapter 42 The first round of confrontation(3/3)

Miss Catman raised her big sword—but Fang Zhu stopped her actions,

"Miss Dalier, go and protect Jita."

Miss Knight was slightly stunned.

Fang Zhu did not give her a chance to refute, and had already summoned a knight-type annihilist and directly used the magic of moving shapes to change shadows to teleport her over.

Then he raised his magic wand and looked at the hellhound that was rushing towards him.

On the other hand, AshClaw is also trying to solve his own troubles.

He looked at the silver light spear in the air - no one else posed a threat to him. As long as the light spear is solved, the situation will still be in his hands.

He just drew his sword and took a step forward, but he never expected that the paralyzed octopus lying at his feet suddenly started moving.

In fact, AshClaw failed to recognize this latest series of Oshuren.

The biggest feature of the throat-locking monster is that it has two systems, one set of magic centers that control it, which is the most traditional means of controlling it by craftsmen.

The other one comes from the improved star device.

Fang Zhu opened his shield and let the hellhound pounce on him - and at the same time, he raised the magic glove in his hand.

An order was given to the throat-locking monster.

AshClaw thought it was dead suddenly flashed in the video crystal, and he waved his claws and wrapped them towards him again.

He was surprised without expectation.

Although the reaction was not slow at all, thick flames immediately emerged from his body, and in a blink of an eye, the claws of the throat-locking monster were burned into scrap iron.

But it was just this moment.

On one side of the box, May had already rushed over from the fog. One of them was holding a war halberd, and the other was pulling out the magic sword and coming towards him.

Two weapons slashed towards him, one left and one right.

When AshClaw saw the magic sword in the box's hand, his eyes almost popped out - Holy Sword Heigang? What kind of fortune did he hit today?

There was a super-level spell above his head, which looked like the aura of the sealing holy art of the Secret Luo Palace, but he had never heard of the Secret Luo Holy Guard being the Saint Selected.

In fact, those Templars would not leave the Holy Mountain at all.

A young man rushed out of his eyes, pulled the cloth strip in his hand, and actually pulled out a slaughter-long-saint-sword in front of him. He was at the silver level and was very familiar with the aura of the law.

That is undoubtedly genuine.

As for the one on the left, AshClaw almost thought he had read it wrong: "Wait, you are Ms. Leya's student. May?"

"Why are you here?"

"you--"

But May didn't talk nonsense to him and stabbed him directly with a spear. AshClaw was also a little angry. He was afraid of Holy September, not this yellow-haired girl.

He grabbed May's halberd directly and tried to pull her over. Miss Knight inserted the big shield heavily to the ground to stabilize her body.

But to no avail.

This was the first time she lost to an outsider in terms of strength. AshClaw actually dragged her and his shield away, and then slashed her with a sword.

This full force attack directly penetrated Miss Knight's big shield, splitting the shield into two, and then the blade was cast and then slashed on Mayi's chest with another sword.

He directly slashed Miss Knight like a cannonball.

If Seraph Hulville hadn't raised his sword to meet him again, AshClaw's sword would have almost killed her.

But AshClaw wanted to curse now. He looked at the tall structure - no, didn't he clearly let the Helldog kill the combat craftsman?

Why is this thing still here?

How can it still move!?

But he didn't have time to think more, because he had to raise his sword to stop Helveer's sword, and then he was heavily hit by a box in his back.

The Holy Sword Black Steel is not like the one it is said. Purple-black flames burst out from the sword blade and directly penetrated into AshClaw's body.

It made him scream.

And it was at that moment that the silver light spear in the air was finally ready to complete and went down vertically.

With a loud bang, the shock wave of the spell almost drove everyone away, and the hellhounds that were still fighting against Dalier, Paparal and Square Pig were wiped out at the same time.

But even so, the silver light spear still failed to kill AshClaw. At the moment when the light spear and the body, the dark elf chain armor on AshClaw suddenly emitted a fluorescent light.

Then it exploded and turned into a halo, and it was this halo that protected AshClaw's life, causing the light spear to tilt to the side and did not completely hit him.

AshClaw immediately turned into a dark flame and soared into the sky. It was at this moment that an inexplicable aura descended from mid-air.

I saw a light door open from the sky above the forest, and it drooped directly downward, covering the dark flames of AshClaw.

And the next moment, the light gate and the flames of hell disappeared without a trace-

Fang Yu looked up at the scene, and the action of taking out the silver box from his arms stopped, and he recognized the spell.

"That's the dimensional rift, the leader of the group."

The voice of the naturalist Miss came from the communication crystal, "Another I...had used a similar spell in Ayinblock."

"Be careful, the caster of this spell is at least the Silver level."

The second silver level, Fang Yu said silently.

Although he was somewhat expectant, the other party did not directly deal with them, which still surprised him slightly.

The only regret is that he actually recognized the elf chain armor that failed to directly kill the Silver Level and finally saved the other party's life.

Skewed Chain Armor - a bit like his once dark blessing, but usually only takes effect once.

However, as a silver level, it is not surprising that he has some legendary equipment on his body. He actually expected it long ago - but there is still too little time left for them to prepare.

Fang Yu didn't have time to regret it, so he protected his burned right arm with one hand and immediately turned around and said to others:

"Let the uninjured people go and fight back the remaining people, and quickly check the losses."

"Jita, can you still cast spells?"

"Captain," the naturalist's voice in the communication crystal was a little weak, but he nodded slightly, "I should be able to prepare a ritual spell."

"Please beg you to teleport everyone away from this place-"

"...Governor leader, large-scale teleportation magic can only be teleported less than two thousand meters at most."

"Enough."

Fang Yuxin replied that from now on, they must race against time.
Chapter completed!
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