Tail pine oil has once again proven its abilities, and not on wood, but on the body of a dark elf! When it is contaminated with a trace of fire, it is like dry wood meets fire, and a pervert meets an idiot, and the raging flames cover his whole body in less than a second!

"Ahh Pain, wailing, rolling, it's hard to make an informed choice when the pain completely takes over your brain! The Shadowwalker had now turned into a humanoid torch, and not only that, but the Tail Pine Oil that had just been spilled was ignited, and the flames spread between the two houses, and it was already delusional for the Shadowwalker to climb out of it at this time, if his strength could be increased by a few levels......

However, there are no ifs. Because if his strength could be increased by a few levels, he wouldn't be in this place!

Not only the pine oil, but also the cold hardwood has proven its ability here, although the fire is very large, but it has not caused substantial damage to it, except that it is a lot darker on it!

The wailing gradually subsided, the flames were still beating happily, and the people above did not let their guard down because of this, and let the flames continue to burn! This scene played out in four other places, and when they stepped on the cobwebs woven by Raphael, they were already prey waiting to be 'eaten'!

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The rise of flames was so obvious in the night, the corners of the Shadow Walkers on the watchtower twitched a little, they could say that they had been paying attention to these few teammates who had been dispatched, and seeing the death of these five people, most of them felt a chill climb up their spines!

The traps are cleverly laid out, and the tricks to deceive them are brilliant!

"The other party seems to know us well!" It was Number One who spoke, and there was a hint of certainty in his tone.

"Do you want to withdraw?" A Shadowwalker on the side asked, the loss of a squad was a wake-up call for them, they were not absolutely invincible in this village!

"Hmph, if you run away when you encounter such a slight setback, what use does the Lord want from you?" At some point, there was an extra short knife in No. 1's hand, and this short knife pierced the body of the talking Shadow Walker at some point, a very beautiful fatal wound! The Shadowwalker twitched, looked down at his wounds, and then looked back at the guy he had killed!

There is confusion and resentment in his eyes!

"Ah~ you! You too! He seemed to want to raise his hand to cover his wounds, and his mouth seemed to want to say something, "So much nonsense, give me death!" No. 1's eyes were cold, and the short knife in his hand was pulled out and wiped towards his neck. Everyone looked at No. 1, and they didn't dare to say anything, in the thinking of the dark elves, the strong are respected! Any action of the strong is allowed!

Not to mention killing a companion, as long as his ability is strong enough, no one will say anything to slaughter a team, on the contrary, he will get the praise of the gods! That's right, it's the Dark Elves!

Destroy, destroy, kill!

"Does anyone else want to retreat?" No. 1 wiped the short knife in his hand on the man's clothes, and his eyes swept over the crowd on the side, and everyone was silent.

"Good!" Number One smiled coldly, but soon the smile on her face condensed!

Turning our perspective into the eyes of One, a miniature version of the flame dragon rushed towards them, calling it a dragon may be a bit lifted, just a very illusory prototype, but even so, it also made One's face condensed!

Enchanter! Damn it! How could there be a magician in this village!

"Jump!" No. 1 didn't have time to say anything more, he shouted loudly, and then the whole person jumped out from the sentry tower like a wild goose, a little good quality of the dark elves was reflected at this moment, they didn't think about why No. 1 said this at all, their bodies had already acted before they thought, and they jumped down from the sentry tower one after another!

"Bang!" The flaming dragon slammed into the watchtower, and the flames engulfed the tower at once!

It's true that cold hardwoods are very resistant to fire, but it also depends on what kind of flame it is! As it happens, the flames unleashed by high-level magicians can easily disintegrate them! And the high-level magician Raphael occupies it, and at the same time, the magic he casts is also very powerful, this is a magic that Raphael has learned in the long history, "Dragon Break!" "It's also a magic that grows! When this magic is cultivated to the extreme, it can really condense a flame dragon!

And this flame dragon can act according to the magician's ideas! It can be said to be a very powerful magic, and it took Raphael 30,000 general experience points to learn this magic! However, in terms of growth, the 30,000 points spent on Raphael looked worth it!

Raphael's Dragon Slash attack on the watchtower made it look like a giant torch, and the two Shadow Walkers who couldn't break away were devoured by the Dragon Slash that did not dissipate due to the collision, and the power contained in the Dragon Slash easily disintegrated them, leaving not even a single bone behind!

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why magic fascinates ordinary people!

It was none other than Raphael who released this magic, these Northland barbarians did not live up to their expectations, so naturally they could not live up to the expectations of others, as soon as this trick was used, the eyes of the people around him immediately became different! A strong man who shows his strength, and a strong man who hides. The former will naturally gain more attention, after all, no one knows how much energy you have when you are hidden!

And now, they know!

Marco couldn't help but blush at his previous actions, with Raphael's ability, he really didn't need these helpers to occupy this small village, he just had to ride on his mount and release his magic, and they would have no power to resist at all. Why do you need to invite so many actors!

The adjutant on the side was secretly relieved, fortunately they didn't get the magician out of the way, otherwise they would have successfully resisted the invaders. There is no place for this magician to vent his anger, and if he finally comes back to trouble them, the consequences will still be unimaginable, and the anger of a magician is even more terrible than that of these invaders!

The lieutenant couldn't help but look at Marbo, who turned his gaze to him, and both of them felt a cold feeling of hovering over the line of life and death from the bottom of their hearts, and then a relieved countenance, they knew, as the magician said, "As long as you can do what I order, it will not be a big problem to keep this little village." "It's not bragging at all, people do have the capital to say this!

(Tomorrow is the National Day, I wish you all a happy National Day, go out to play, and relax when you should relax.) Oh, what do you ask me to do? Hmm, great question. I, little inkstone, code words! I'm going to try to save some for myself! In response to the explosive requests of book friends, of course, it is more about dealing with their own laziness. I remember that when I was not lazy at the beginning, I coded 8,000 words a day, and then I was a little oily, no. I should say goodbye to laziness.

Well, the last sentence to say goodbye to laziness, I said it with a somewhat dark conscience. But I'll do my best......

Finally, I wish everyone a happy holiday. Well, that's all. ）