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Take a quiet look and saw the figure of the devil.

The demon I had seen so far was completely different, and I felt a powerful force.

Nearly three meters, his body was muscular, and bat wings grew on his back. The head is the bones of a goat or some animal, holding a huge hammer in his hand.

The demon's eyes were on the warehouse, and Clem and others who hid to observe the situation felt that the eyes were right with the demon. Perhaps it was perceived by some magical means, and it is certain that the other party is waiting for them to come out.

"That's very strong..."

"Can't be wrong."

After Brian whispered, the thief replied. Clem also nodded in agreement.

Clem gazed quietly at Brian. When he met the monster of Shatia, he was scolded by Brian. So if Brian told him to escape, this time he planned to obey obediently.

"Clem. Please fight with me."

"Ok!"

Clem replied in a low but clear volume.

"is it alright?"

"Well, look at that guy. Probably where he escaped after fighting, look at his injuries. If it is unharmed, I don’t know if I can win, but now we can attack in a short time and win. High enough."

Bryan hit Clem's shoulder and said, "Look forward to your performance."

Clem nodded greatly, mobilizing the power of the borrowed ring. This dragon king's ring made with Taikoo magic has the effect of temporarily strengthening the ability of the warrior. If it is the strongest man in the kingdom, Geoff Storonov, can use this power to step into the realm of heroes, but Clem is not so powerful. Even when using martial arts "brain liberation" at the same time, it is no match for Bryan. But you can still get enough power to match the Mithril Warrior.

"Okay, let's go."

Brian walked ahead and was about to go out, the thief stopped him.

"--Mr. Anglers."

"Almost can call me Brian directly? You are older than me, and calling Mr. Mr. will make me uncomfortable."

"So, Brian. What am I going to do?"

"Come on, stay here, Rockmea. That might be a slap in the air."

"If I see danger, I will help you."

"It's time to trouble you again. Let's go, Brother Clem. I think you should be very clear...don't care."

"Yes!"

Fire month [September] 5th 04:03

"Woo!"

Evel griefed under attack and groaned. Although her body hardly feels pain, her feelings as a human have not completely disappeared. When you are attacked, you can't help but react.

The flaws of the instantaneous quenching power were seen by the opponent, and Evela was attacked by Alpha.

The explosion of Qian Qian made her spit out the air in her body and was beaten and flew out. She felt the negative energy flowing in her body diminish at a stretch.

She cannot take the tactic of converting physical damage to magic damage. The purpose of Evel is to buy time. Without magic power, Evelia will lose the combat ability. So she must consume vitality and magic power equally.

She was covered with mud and forced herself to stand up by "flying".

At this time, she saw Ankar's forest magic popping out of another road, the vines that covered the sky were waving in the air, and Andre was wrapped in these vines, which was his best armor.

The tacit cooperation between Ankar and Andre has been developed for many years. The cooperation between the warrior and the mage, the strength is infinitely close to the hero field. Under the joint attack of the two, the maid's attack appeared to be somewhat weak.

They seemed to have noticed the situation on Evel's side and shouted from the air: "Can I still fight?"

"Of course, no problem." Although she was wounded all over her body, covered with blood and dirt, it didn't seem to be fatally injured.

Yver glared sharply at the five enemies gathered. The murderous maid from the Zerg maid stabbed her like a spear. Others may feel that killing them is effortless, surprisingly without any hostility.

"Ma Yuan is so slow..." Ankar whispered softly.

Evela didn't understand what he was talking about, but her instinct was talking about Ma Yuan. She had just planned to inspire them and herself. Suddenly, a shadow flew out with the sound of the collapse of the building.

The shadow bounced on the ground and rolled a distance.

Evil gasped in sorrow-though she didn't have to breathe.

Because for a moment, she thought it was Ma Yuan who was beaten. However, this is not the case. It was Yadabavo who was shot out.

The appearance of standing small and scarred left Evel very excited. No need to think about it and know who caused him such serious injuries and who beat him so far away.

Evil looked in the direction of his flight and saw a soldier standing there.

The armor is scarred, and at a glance you can see how fierce the fighting has been between the two. However, the standing position is unwavering, which clearly shows which side has the overwhelming advantage compared with Yadabavo lying on the ground.

Ivel mourned the joyous frenzy and clenched his hands.

Ma Yuan slowly lifted the sword-holding style and said to Yadababo who stood up:

"I'm a little bit happy. What should I say... can it be called realism? There is a feeling of really fighting. It turns out that this is the feeling of avant-garde... Last time I was forced to a desperate situation during the melee fight, so I didn’t taste this feeling... It’s really like a fighting mania. Well, you can also take out all the strength you can do with your appearance. Myself."

Calling the belligerent opponents to exert their full strength is simply ridiculing their opponents. Thinking of this, Evel shook his head mournfully. Maybe this is Ma Yuan's wish.

Ma Yuan's strength is so strong, there must be no chance to use his full strength. The enemy must always be resolved before using his full strength. What a joy it would be for a man like this to stand up to an opponent who can exert all his strength.

"That's really great."

Yadabavo seemed to take this remark as a satire, and after a deep salute, he also responded with sour sarcasm.

Seeing that look, Yver felt sad that Biabadaba knew Ma Yuan and had a sense of superiority.

"Then I have to use my real skills."

"Come here, Yadabavo."

Taking this sentence as a fuse, the two were in a fierce conflict in the position right in the middle.

The offense and defense was like the scene where Iverian and Ma Yuan met for the first time. Ultra-high-speed combo, being stretched out by the extended nails. The sharp and hard bone sword that can bounce off Ma Yuan's hands shows that the hardness of the nails is also beyond common sense. ,, ..

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