Among them, Little Faerun, the seventh in the team, was swallowed by "Scar" in one gulp. He must have been digested by the dragon's terrifying stomach acid at that time.

As the founder of the Harper Alliance who hates meddling the most in the entire Spellcasting Continent, don’t you think it’s ironic that those words came out of your own mouth?

The most important thing is to capture the key hostage of Storm Silverhand.

Instantly!

And that ball of white light was not the first thing I saw before I died.

Therefore, those at the lower levels can leave at all. At most, after the druids themselves leave, they must let the residents of Mirabar see that our heroic confrontation with the weak evil force is definitely a feat of retreat.

But now?

What you have to do now is not to leave you out there for a while until Mirabar and the low-level Harpers are driven out by Scarlo's druids.

Let me ask you, when they intervened in something, did the other party provoke them or offend them?

We obviously didn't expect that just after the battle started, there were no casualties on our side, and he was the most resistant and tenacious soldier.

Now I am the only one who can let the Felin Demon Kui Ancient Red Dragon absorb any spells cast by the opponent, and can also use the magic window opened by the Saren spirit Agatha at any time to interrupt Moss's concentration.

Fan Yevaris obviously noticed these guys wearing white robes, masks on their heads, and the emblem of the Dragon Worship Cult, so he narrowed his eyes and tried a sentence.

What's even more terrible is that if the incident spreads, the Harper Alliance's increasingly bad reputation in the Northland will completely fall to the bottom and become as smelly as a cesspool.

Because with the consumption of magic items, scrolls and potions, the Harper side has shown a very obvious decline.

Along with Taifan Ye's majestic declaration, the chanting of dragon language magic ended and echoed in the ears.

As a vampire lord, although I will be burned directly in the sunlight like a special vampire, I don't hate the feeling of being burned by positive energy.

The Little Sage of Shadow Valley?

Obviously, the creatures killed by that spell can only be resurrected using the lowest level of divine magic, let alone recuperation.

People will not only blame the Harpers for the destruction of Mirabar, but will also intensify the use of force against the Harpers' traditional allies in the wilderness, Fan Ye, rangers and elven villages.

Mage Varis turned around and cast his gaze at the nearby Silver Dragon Lich, with a simple look mixed with pain, anger and disbelief on his old face.

But before I got the purgatory bloodline, I wasn't dwelling on those old things, but I ended up enjoying the ultimate joy of her being a little darkness showing evil and releasing evil.

Mage Varis instantly fell into a happy tangle.

Especially behind the eyes of the shadow caster whose reputation is known throughout the entire spellcasting continent, the two dark jade eyes are shining with excitement and enjoyment.

Just the opposite of bad!

After a few minutes, the latter commented meaningfully: "It's really a dull fight to the death, what does he think?"

The LV12 Warlock is the result of the blood of seven generations of magic gods flowing in his body. The LV8 Poet and the LV3 Harper Scout are the paths he chose before he grew up.

What I don’t have is the smallest respect for the enemy, that is, kill them all and leave only one.

Just when the teleportation magic took effect, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

In fact, the reason why the elite Harpers are able to survive until now is not because they are waiting for the shadow caster, the first chosen one of the magic male god, the mage Varis, who will immediately come to the rescue before receiving a signal for help.<

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The first low-level Fan Ye who died in battle was not the little Kurlei who transformed into a super-small earth element to provide cover for his teammates. He was burned to death by the flame breath on the spot. He didn't even have the chance to transform back into a human form to heal himself.

As long as there is a way to cause serious injury and death in an instant, the opponent will not be able to use healing spells and potions to retreat and recover.

It turns out that Munster Dragon Wings held back the two most troublesome guys to ensure that your plan is carried out smoothly.

"It's bad, you think you understand what's going on."

A few minutes before the battle between the seventeen Harper elites and the Great Hared, surprisingly one-eighth of them had not died.

Obviously, today's encounter was completely different from our plan to sneak into "Scar's" lair, prepare all the protective spells before locking the target, and then launch another wave of raids to kill him.

Completely the same concept.

In the blink of an eye, eight more people fell into a pool of blood. The torso, limbs and head were completely separated, and even her body parts could be preserved.

He must have thought that was the end, but he was totally wrong.

As a senior who grew up hearing your name and adventure stories, you have been imagining how exciting it would be to meet you one day.

Something big went wrong, and Münster Fan Ye had to rush over to deal with it.
Chapter completed!