Immediately after the scream, there was another long scream - the clear voice resounded through the sky in the darkness, like an awl piercing the heart, making people unable to help but feel heart palpitations.

"What is that?" Binglan raised her head and couldn't help blurting out.

"Ice Blue!" Miaozhen's eyebrows jumped and he shouted subconsciously. The experienced ranger was shocked. The danger to them was not the unknown existence in the sky, but the desperate hand in the forest.

The scout. He could only hope that the other party's listening skills were not too high, so as not to hear the exclamation of the female warrior before.

But he would soon be disappointed, because in his hearing that was amplified a thousand times by the system (the listening skill was turned on), a rustling sound immediately came from the jungle opposite. There were at least dozens of people.

There was a sound of footsteps. It was obvious that all three of the opponent's scout teams had moved. "Damn it——!" The keenness of the players of Hand of Despair made Miaozhen couldn't help but curse.

Bing Lan also reacted at this time, and his face suddenly turned white.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Thinking of their possible situation, the female warrior couldn't help but was so frustrated that she was about to cry.

Hadran sighed and took off the giant sword from behind. He patted his companion's shoulder silently and shook his head to indicate it was nothing. But the little girl turned back to look at her captain - Xiao Fen looked up.

Tian Tian looked a little distracted, and then the black-robed mage lowered his head and gave her a secret gesture——

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes quickly brightened.

"That's -?" she couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Xiao Fen smiled slightly, but put his finger to his lips to signal her not to say it for the time being.

"Mr. Mage?" The second hand did not notice the small movements between the mage and the female paladin. He just asked in a low voice with some concern. At the same time, the ranger raised his long bow and aimed it in a certain direction ahead.

"It doesn't matter."

"Huh?" The ranger was slightly startled.

"Now that we have been discovered, prepare to fight." The black-robed mage replied, and at the same time, he let the black crossbow in his hand turn into a tumbling shadow wrapped around his arm, and then the shadow turned into a branch with black crystal again.

The staff at the head of the staff. He pursed his lips and held the staff. The prying eyes flying around within a radius of one mile immediately stopped as if they were affected by a mysterious induction, and then flew towards the direction of the mage in an instant.

go--

The sound of footsteps treading water in front of them was getting closer and closer. The scouts of the Hand of Despair were approaching very fast. In their minds, several people couldn't help but imagine the scene of the other party leaping forward on the roots of the dwarf mangrove tree.

Binglan tightened the long sword in her hand, took a breath and whispered: "Captain, we can't get entangled with them. There are more than forty people. Once we get entangled, we can't run away. Let me cut off the queen... I

, I might be able to hold them back."

"I will stay too." Hadran said immediately: "Heavy armored warriors like me are not of much use here. If there are two of them, we will be more sure of keeping them."

Xiao Fen looked at the two warriors and couldn't help but laugh: "You all stay, are you going to let me fight the Hand of Despair alone?"

"this……"

"Mr. Master, what Hadlan and the others said makes sense." Miaozhen couldn't help but say.

"I never speak to reason." Xiao Fen replied calmly with a straight face.

As soon as he finished speaking, two giant dragons, one red and one black, suddenly descended from the sky. They passed over the jungle canopy at low altitude, and the wind pressure they brought made everyone's scalp explode. The huge dragon wings were like a terrifying weapon.

The blade of his knife swept across the top of the dwarf mangrove tree, and leaves and broken branches fell down like rain. Xiao Fen held down the upper edge of his hood with one hand to prevent it from flying up in the strong wind. He raised his head to look at that.

In an instant, he met Miss Red Dragon’s golden-red eyes that were like burning flames——

"I'm here, employer." Vladis' voice immediately came to his mind.

"Thanks."

The black-robed mage immediately pointed forward with his other hand and made a gesture to guide the attack. He knew that the smart Vladis would definitely understand what he meant.

But this scene seemed to be something else in the eyes of others. When the two giant dragons arrived, Hadlan and Binglan were almost stunned, but they just opened their mouths in shock when they saw the figure.

The mage who was their temporary captain suddenly guided the giant dragon to reach forward and point forward - they may never forget that scene in their lifetime. The black-robed mage was floating in mid-air, and the two giant dragons were following his gesture and suddenly pounced forward.

Among the formations of the Hand of Despair scouts...

"Yeah, boys——!"

A strange cry passed through the air, and only Xiao Fen and the little girl recognized that it was the loud voice of the dwarf. The eyes of our little paladin princess suddenly became bright: "Tree Stumper——!"

As soon as the red dragon Vladis and the black dragon Maaribeli threw themselves into the red bushes, the scout team at the front of the Hand of Despair suffered heavy losses. The leader of the team was immediately struck by claws covered with black scales.

He was stabbed through, and the huge force pushed him straight into a big solid tree, and then lifted him and the tree up and threw him far forward - he only felt the world spinning, and besides the pain, he felt nothing but pain.

There was only the sound of wind whistling in my ears, and then the system forcibly cut off the connection with the game.

As soon as the two dragons passed through the woods, a white light representing death immediately flashed in the darkness. Then the two ladies adjusted their postures in the air at the same time. They flapped their wings forward and half-hovered in the air, causing strong winds that caused more unknown things to come.

The situation was such that the players of the Hand of Despair rolled and fell backwards. But even so, the commander of the Hand of Despair still tried to reorganize the scattered members. They shouted in the crowd with all their strength: "Flow down!"

Body! Lower your body! Spread out with me as the center, everyone follow me. Move forward——"

But before he finished speaking, a white light cut into his chest, and the huge force knocked him over and fell into the muddy water. He took a sip of water and endured the severe pain in his chest, trying to grab something and get up again. However,

A short and fat figure suddenly jumped out of the red dragon's back - the guy directly crossed a distance of nearly fifteen feet, carrying hundreds of pounds of heavy armor and a clattering spare weapon, and drew directly out

A beautiful parabola hit the commander with a bang.

Almost everyone heard the sound of metal deforming——

The commander of the Hand of Despair screamed, and an astronomical amount of damage appeared on his head. This time he really couldn't die anymore.

"Are these bastards our enemies?" The dwarf climbed up holding the dead man's chest, holding his battle ax tightly with the other hand, and a large beard was soaked in the water when he got up.

Water dripped down: "Let me see the hands of despair! Good fellow, I have a score to settle for you!"

The second one to jump down was the elf poet. He landed next to the dwarf and couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the mess on the ground.

The players of Hand of Despair were obviously stunned by the two players who got off the dragon's back, but they immediately saw the badges hanging on the chests of the dwarf and the elf poet - the badge was very simple, just an unpretentious gold coin.

, there is even a profile of the goddess of wealth engraved on it - but such a simple emblem contains a lot of information, because it is unique in the entire Canaanite world.

The scouts opened their mouths wide, and after a while someone shouted out loud: "Sparkling gold coins?"

In Oras, the Hand of Despair has three of the most famous enemies, and apart from the Temple of Heroes, which they disdain and fear, it is the prestigious Seven Seas Merchant Group. But speaking of it, the Hand of Despair really makes the

The most embarrassing thing is another simple name: Shining Gold Coin. Not only among the top management, but also among every ordinary player of Hand of Despair, the reputation of this team is widely spread.

"I guess you know your stuff," Wrought Iron nodded proudly, raised his battle ax and shouted with wide eyes, "Come on, boys, who's going to go first?"

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back. The top five teams in the team rankings. This reputation is really too prominent.

But then they felt a heat on their faces. Not to mention their titles as hunter reserve members, even as players, they should not shrink in front of other players. No matter how powerful the opponent is, players never do.

What are they afraid of? With this thought, the Hand of Despair's scouts' faces grew hot but they also mustered up their courage and quickly surrounded Wrought Iron and Yun under the leadership of only a few genuine hunters.

"V-level summon undead creature." However, at this moment, a cold scolding came from behind the black dragon.

Two arc-shaped flashes suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then two pale figures appeared looming in the forest. Most of the Hands of Despair players' expressions changed when they saw these two pale figures. They were resentful souls, although

The challenge level is not high, but the ability to attack and absorb perception makes them a headache for most advanced players.

What’s even more troublesome is the meaning behind this summoning spell——

"Be careful, the opponent is a necromancer!" The only remaining commander warned loudly hidden in the crowd. Necromancer is definitely a creepy word in Canaan, although for arcane casters

Especially in the later stages of the game, both the conjuration and necromancy systems shine, but the necromancy faction's spells are particularly prominent. The existence of a large number of instant death spells and energy-absorbing spells makes players dizzy.

And professional necromancers who specialize in repairing rot sacs are even more terrifying existences. They are similar to existences such as death summoners and true necromancers. The powerful necromancers they have are enough for them to deal with them alone.

A team of players. It can be said that the Necromancer is the favorite of the Lone Ranger, but it is difficult to become a mage, and it is even harder to become a professional Necromancer. The long-term suppressive attitude of the Dragon City forces towards the Necromancer has made this profession even unavailable in the

It exists on the surface.

You can imagine a player who cannot enter the town. It is almost impossible to exist without the support of a large guild. The Hand of Despair itself has some very high-level professional necromancers, such as the one who fought against Xiao Fen once called Flambeau.

It is said that there are female priests in Wa, and there are also some black councils that exist at the core of the upper class. But those are the elites among the elites.

In short, every existing undead is not someone to be trifled with, and most players have this concept in mind.

But Yun Na is not a professional necromancer. Although she is indeed a mage of the school, she takes the path of dual cultivation of Sinnoh. However, this does not prevent the female mage from using some tricks to scare her opponents. She ordered herself lightly

The undead souls rushed into the crowd. The resentful souls were incorporeal creatures with no collision size. They easily penetrated into the crowd and disrupted the formation of the Hand of Despair. No one dared to approach these little things easily. The scouts who lost their senses were in the jungle.

What else can it be used for?

"Forged Iron, seize the opportunity." The female mage shouted on Miss Black Dragon's back.

"Hey, I know."

Wrought iron took advantage of the chaos in the opponent's formation and immediately pounced on him. His target was the commander hiding in the crowd. Although the dwarf was usually careless, he had a natural instinct in battle. The two rangers pulled out their weapons.

The scimitars blocked them, but Shudun'er didn't bother with them at all and just bumped into them, causing the four scimitars to create sparks on his armor.

A player of his level can tell the opponent's hit correction and approximate power at just one glance. With just a little estimate, he can understand whether his armor can protect him well. And even for wrought iron, there is no need to estimate, call him

This stubborn guy can't estimate it, it's just a fighting instinct.

"Captain, be careful!"

"This guy has such a high defense!" The two rangers were shocked and subconsciously blurted out.

"Idiot, don't shout!" A figure flashed past and stopped in front of Forge Iron. It was a young man. From the equipment on his body, it seemed that he was also a ranger player, but his fighting posture was more standard than that of ordinary warrior players.

The dwarf stopped subconsciously. He glanced at this guy and couldn't help blowing his beard in disappointment and shouting: "A deputy, damn it, boring!"

The young man was almost mad to death. He snorted, gritted his teeth and stabbed him with the sword.

But the dwarf shouted loudly while retreating: "Damn it, don't block me! Ha, I have already seen that guy——!"
To be continued...