A corner of the battlefield.

After Neve threw a punch with great pleasure, Frankie came up to mend the knife and gnawed at William's shoulder blade, destroying a leopard's claw, which was kind of a bad breath for his own internal organs. William's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and this kind of disability Rao was able to recover at a high speed and waited for a moment and a half, so he immediately made a decision and fled backwards. And Frankie had no strength after launching the ultimate, and he didn't even have 1% of his soul value left, so he could only lie on the ground and gasp.

"He's really gone?" Nave was still in a punching stance, and asked Frangi.

"Gone. Why don't you go hunt for it? Frankie didn't even bother to lift his head, like an old dog who slept lazily in the summer.

"Can I move?!" Nave still threw her fists and shouted angrily. Just now, her left shoulder, 'chest', and arm were missing, and her ribs and internal organs were naturally not to mention, and her body was already in a state of extreme imbalance. In such an unfavorable situation, she insisted on clamping the horse's body with her big 'legs', and smashed a heavy punch in a short moment when the enemy hit her, although she knocked the enemy away, but she used too much force, and her spine was already subtly shattered. She is still posing now, not to show off the name of "Iron Arm", but because moving her fingers will cause a chain collapse of the spine.

"Find the body for me." Franji Road.

"I said I couldn't move, do you understand?! It's okay for dogs to understand human speech, but we use soul 'wave' length! Nave scolded, then broke her spine, and her entire upper body fell off her horse, breaking in two under the effect of her own weight. Oh no, it should be three, because her head also gurgled to the side, and came in front of Frankie. With her eyes stained with dirt, Nav became even more angry: "Pick up my head, and I'll help you find the body!" ”

"No, I've found it." Frankie sniffed, and reached out his claws to pick at Lanave's head.

"Hey !!"

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The center of the battlefield.

Etil and the Arcane Puppet were seriously injured one after another, but they were exchanged for valuable fighters that broke the enemy's position; Hans "Stupid" met him, cut off the wrist of the envoy Cinderella, and then died immediately under the forbidden spell; The skeleton in the suit burst in, and in one fell swoop, the "wood bearer" Larsson. Everyone rises and falls, and the whole process does not allow half a second to think, and suddenly the situation is fixed.

In Xue Duo's opinion, it is really not cost-effective to exchange the life of a high-grade and rare 'elite' Ying for the disability of a hero and a quasi-hero. However, Qingyi was distressed, although he didn't have any in-depth 'communication' with Hans, but he was also a comrade-in-arms, just watching him hang up like this, it was impossible to even resurrect with the 'gate' of the starry night......

William ran away, Larsson and Cinderella were seriously injured, the Iron Triangle lineup was already in ruins, and the forest naturally put away its anger and returned to its most ordinary state. But the necromantic creatures still don't stop, all the evil flame warlocks are well-known arsonists, and they don't need to spend money all over the 'mess' shop as soon as they sprinkle the black flames of hell, not to mention the forest, and even a few weeds are burned by the roots, clearly to give the 'elf' spirit a desperate household. The general trend of the 'fine' spirit has gone, and the real trend has gone.

But when a rabbit is in a hurry, it will bite back, not to mention the son of the world who is a hundred times more alert than a rabbit?

It was true that the suit skeleton cut off one of Larsson's arms, but the circle of innocent wall guards outside Larsson's body was not an ornament, and immediately bounced the shadow back, cutting off half of his palm along the gap between the left index finger and middle finger of the suit skeleton. The skeleton in the suit just laughed, not thinking it was a big deal, and then Larson used a magic spell on him up close.

Activation!

The skeleton in the suit was taken aback, but at this time, there was no way to escape, so he could only weave a shield with a black 'color' streamer and block it in front of him. This activation is not a light 'wave', but a stream of light, emerald green 'desire' drops, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be released by squeezing the vitality force, the black 'color' shield can't stop it at all, and the skeleton in the suit immediately catches the road.

The progress bar is 37%, and the arcane art is forcibly lifted!

Qingyi fell out and flew out, feeling that there was no itch on his body, the itch was itching to the bone marrow and internal organs, and he couldn't scratch it, he couldn't wait to take a kitchen knife and disembowel himself. It was all endless anger, constantly eroding his body, trying to turn his "holy bones" into 'fat'! Not to mention fighting, Qingyi now 'wants' to live and 'want' to die, and he can't wait to go offline immediately! A small status icon lights up in the upper right corner of his field of vision, and 72h is marked at the bottom, which shows that this negative state lasts for three whole days!

At the same time, Xue Duo also shouted repeatedly: "Celens, you don't use space magic, why can you still drill into parallel space?!" Have you mastered 'infiltration'? ”

Larsen will not talk nonsense with the enemy, and retreats sharply under the protection of the 'elite' of the royal court. He quickly recited the incantation, and the arm that had fallen to the ground, still clutching the branch, jumped upward, and it turned into a bright pale green 'colored' liquid, like the "blood of nature", but it was not clear enough. The branches of the tree absorb the most extravagant nutrients in the history of the mainland, and as soon as the whole body is bright, there are green 'color' light veins extending from there, zigzag and continuous to the roots of each tree - a single tree into a forest! Trees pull up their roots, turn into tree spirits, fight with tree people, and fight with necromantic creatures!

"Retreat." After doing all this, Larson said indifferently, as if what had just melted was a piece of someone else's expired chocolate. Cinderella picked up her right hand and hurriedly followed behind, her hair disheveled and looking strangely pitiful. Wang Ting's 'elite' sharp combat power was not lost, so he retreated in an orderly manner, and gradually absorbed a lot of 'elite' spirit soldiers. Skaul organized several sieges, but he couldn't help it, so he had to go by this small group, but none of the scattered 'elf' soldiers wanted to live.

Qingyi inhaled the cool air, and said to Grande step by step, "Help me go back...... You have to let the Joint Research Center invent dermatitis flat. Seeing Grande again, Qingyi felt that this battle was really wronged. If little Gucken joins the war, will he need the Arcane Puppet to desperately launch a double shock? A siege hammer will break the formation; Moreover, Xiaoge's mime stage completely restrained the magic of having to 'chant', and the reward was naturally unleashed, and Hans didn't have to die.

Thinking of this, Qingyi's heart was pierced with thorns, and he didn't feel how itchy his body was. He simply told Grande to get out of the way and find a random soldier to support him.

On the other side, Ettir dragged the scrapped arcane puppet with him for a while, and also left, and every time he dragged it back, he had to regain his breath, and he did not have the majesty of a slaughterer at all. The arcane puppet was emitting electric sparks and black smoke, miserable, and unaware of any stings from the outside world.

A big war, hastily ended.

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Hills.

Scowl 'smoked' his pipe, and with a thud the pipe fell to the ground. He was not busy picking up the treasure in his heart, but he was surprised: "Hans is dead? What to do? ”

Poison Rosewood smiled, not panicking at all: "The relationship between the dark 'spirit' spirit and our blood 'essence' spirit is okay, I will find a time to visit in person, they should be able to understand." "Although the sword has no eyes when fighting, it is the leader of the younger generation who is sent by others, and it is always responsible for not taking care of it.

"I'm not talking about this, the five thugs in our family have all suffered, and I don't care if that kid is dead or alive!" Skoll viciously poked his pipe into the night sky in the distance, as if he could poke a 'hole' in the night sky: "Hans is still in charge of five thousand dark 'spirits', these are all combat power!" ”

"Before going to war, did Hans not [were] 'hand' all his soldiers under your command? Now the dark 'spirits' are all behind the green castle, and the news is not clear, so they can hide it for the time being, and ......" Speaking of the back, Xiao Lori suddenly realized: "That's right, which family of rice (no) has the secret art of communication?" I'm so stupid! She also clenched two small fists and tapped her head, sticking out her tongue mischievously.

Skaul is not Loricon, he didn't even look at Poison Rose, he shouted a few words at the "adjustable frequency walkie-talkie", and his face collapsed: "Sure enough, the dark 'spirit' spirit slipped away without saying a word, and the remnants behind the green castle will definitely be wiped out by the bald eagle in one go." Now our strength is not much different from the 'fine' spirit, and this battle has suffered a big loss! ”

Poison Rosewood thought for a moment and asked, "Can you attack with only this little force in your hand?" ”

"If the whole army has the consciousness of death, it can still be a game."

"So I said that the 'spirit' spirit can't afford to pay the price? They can only retreat? Poison Rosewood became happy, and immediately ordered the three handsome men with blood 'essence': "Prepare me a chocolate cake!" Today is worth celebrating, and I want to reward myself well! ～”

"It stands to reason that we can only retreat. Counting the life occupations who are in charge of logistics, the 'spirit' spirit is not even satisfied with 5,000 people, and if they continue to fight, they can only exterminate the clan. As the patriarch of the largest tribe of the Gospel, Larsen must consider the survival of the spirits. Skoll picked up his pipe, wiped it nonchalantly, and said, "I just don't know what Bald Eagle thinks." ”

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Emerald Castle.

Under the entanglement of the tree people, the 'spirit' spirit preserved its vitality and quickly returned to the camp.

William hid in his room to recuperate, and he didn't know if he was afraid to face Larson, so he closed the 'door' of the room and saw no one. Now that the defeat was decided, Larsson didn't bother to bother with William, and went straight to the bald eagle room on the top floor. Envoy Cinderella hurriedly took the severed hand to heal his wounds, not following Larsen.

As soon as the 'door' was pushed open, it was the bald eagle that came into view, but instead of looking out of the window as usual, the bald eagle faced the big 'door', sat down in a proper manner, and did not yawn. He clutched his sunglasses, and his eyes were bright and clear. He really resembles an eagle.

"Mr. Bald Eagle, you didn't send Yuehua's 'shooter'." Larson pulled over his chair and sat down, straight to the point.

"Yes. And then what? The bald eagle politely pushed over a glass of liquid that was not yellow, green, or green: "This is a secret 'medicine' made with 'blood of nature', and even if it is disabled, it can be healed as before." ”

Didn't the "blood of nature" all be 'handed over' to William, is there still stock? Larson was stunned for a moment, and then his anger intensified. How many hole cards did Bald Eagle have? And he's hiding it from his own people? When you get along with this kind of person, you don't know when you will be sold!

He took the cup, sniffed it, it was indeed a pure natural breath, and drank it all in one gulp, and continued: "I believe that with your eyes, you can also see that the strength of the 'spirit' spirit clan has been greatly damaged, not to mention the dilapidation and withering of several native tribes, and even the Barbarian Secret Realm will lose its balance. It would be pointless to continue this war, and I decided to retreat with all my troops. ”

"Do you remember the 'Battle of the Via Cables'?"

The old man was a little stunned.

"That was the first and only time I 'fought' with Meng Duanguanhe. I lost. If I can use the remaining troops, I will be able to carry out the whole plan and completely break the dream of breaking the river. Unfortunately, you threw in the towel in order to preserve the race, causing me to miss out on a victory. ”

The old man was about to speak, but he saw the cold eyes of the bald eagle, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

Bald Eagle got up and said softly, "This time, I won't make the same mistake again." What you just drank was the 'Magic Power Breaker' of your 'Essence' Spirit Secret System, a specialized 'door' restraint law profession, even if you are a hero, you will not be able to escape death. ”

The old man was shocked, and suddenly found that he couldn't move. His magic power was completely uncontrollable, and he was rampaging through his body, breaking through the surface of his body from time to time, opening one wound after another! He's a priest of the forest, and he's practicing natural magic, so shoots even sprout from his wounds! He coughed violently, and instead of blood, he coughed up leaves and 'flowers' seeds. He knew that at this time, any 'medicine' would be useless.

He stared at the bald eagle and finally knew something he cared about, but it was too late.

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Last night, a 'spirit' and 'elixir' apothecary walked in sweating, presented two small bottles, and said, "Mr. Bald Eagle, this is what you wanted. ”

"Well done, go get some rest." Bald Eagle took the bottle and took off his sunglasses to take a closer look.

The 'pharmacist' turned around and left. Sensing something wrong, the 'spirit' old man asked, "Is this ......?"

"Two parts of poison." Bald Eagle was concise and then lifted the bottle. The light is filtered by the liquid in the bottle, and his face is painted with a clear "color" block. "This gray 'color' is the ultimate poison 'drug' against that ghoul, 'coating peeling'. And what about the bright yellow 'color', you will know when the time comes. ”

"I really can't guess your intentions. You deserve to be a 'chess player'. ”