Heimarian Odyssey

The long sword tilted slightly, the tip of the sword pointed to the black shadow, and the blood flowed down the blade, with the blood of Warcraft and the blood of the black shadow.

The moonlight is good tonight, and the bright light shines on the sword body. By reflecting the light, the appearance of the black shadow emerges from the darkness.

The lacquered black leather armor, the complex lines on the leather armor are shining with strange colors, and a cloak behind it makes the shadows easier to blend into the darkness.

"People in the Shadow Tower, uh, this leather armor is interesting." The voice of the knight in the armor came out.

The knight approached step by step, and the black shadow kept retreating, with the blade of the cold front, so that the black shadow did not doubt that this powerful knight would hurt him.

"Leather armor can give you, how about the medals left for me?" Dark Shadow said as he stepped back.

"Oh, it seems that you haven't recognized the reality, goodbye!" The knight suddenly stepped forward and slashed.

The black shadow burst, and a black dagger danced from his waist.

"Ding!" Black Shadow's Jedi counterattack seemed to work, and he blocked the knight's blow.

But after a long second, the shadow's movement gradually became stiff, and after a painful snoring, the shadow fell to the ground.

With the long sword sheathed, the knight began to pack up his loot.

The black leather armor and cloak were only glanced at, and he was thrown aside, with the special indication of the Shadow Tower, unless he wanted to risk being killed by the Shadow Tower organization.

To the right is a space ring. After the protective measures of the space ring were destroyed with grudge, the storage inside satisfied the knight.

"It's still quick to kill people to get money." Sighing, the knight looked for the medal he was most interested in in the body.

I found it. This is a medal with a black tower pattern. The good energy fluctuations above show that there are many points in the medal.

Eighty-two points! The level of this high-ranking servant is not low, so much has been gained in two days and nights, which is already its limit, but unfortunately it turned into its own loot.

Moved the points inside to his medal, slightly cleaned the surrounding, and the knight in armor left the place.

The night's killing had just begun, and the long sword was unsheathed again.

On a shoal river in the west of the magic forest secret realm, three female magicians with strong energy fluctuations are dealing with a saltwater crab crocodile with open teeth and claws.

The eight black claws stab like spears, piercing the magician from the angle of a drill with a sound of breaking the sky, and the two crab claws have several tons of bite force. As long as they are caught, a piece of steel will be clipped.

The most notable thing is that the mouth of the roaring crocodile fires powerful water dragon guns from time to time.

There are a lot of dead corpses on the ground. Most of them are water-based Warcraft living in the Shoal River. Among them, Boeing dolphin is a gentle character of Warcraft, and some corpses come from the terrestrial Warcraft drinking water from the river.

"Sister, this saltwater crab crocodile is at least quasi-order Warcraft. I really didn't expect such a big guy hidden in such a shallow river bottom!" said one of the three magicians.

"Yeah, I wanted to kill some Boeing dolphins, but I didn't expect that the **** smell led to such a big guy." The eldest of the three magicians replied.

"But as long as this guy is killed, the points of the surrounding Warcraft corpses will all belong to us." The second sister showed a relaxed look, and didn't seem to take this quasi-order Warcraft in her eyes.

Among the corpses of Warcraft around the Shoal River, only two-thirds of the three women and the killed Warcraft, the remaining one-third were accidentally injured by the angry saltwater crocodile.

It has to be said that the exploration of life energy by Mei Meili's hut has reached a situation that ordinary magicians cannot understand. They can actually gather a strange life energy in the living body just after death.

The medals used to give them points are actually props to collect this ray of life energy.

The role of this strange life energy is not yet known, but I believe that Mei Meili's cabin must have been researched and explored in this regard.

"Take care of the little girl, can you still hold it?" The elder sister turned and said to the last short female magician.

"I'm fine, the magic is still half." The little girl replied.

"Relax, elder sister, I will take care of her!" the second sister said carelessly.

The three of them are in the shape of a character, surrounded by saltwater crab crocodiles. They only have the strength of a senior magic apprentice, but they can play this quasi-level Warcraft between applause.

It is a matter of time to maintain a stable energy chain and seal off the retreat of the saltwater crab crocodile.

The huge fighting sound also attracted many passers-by, other testers with intentions to misbehave, some cunning Warcraft who wanted to grab a bite of food, and some guards in the magic forest secret realm were attracted by fierce energy fluctuations.

Smart creatures, when they saw the scene of Three Women vs. Quasi-level Warcraft, all knew that they left.

The names of the three daughters are very popular in Crimea. The three most talented three sisters of the Roland family have become famous after they killed a prison fire family last month.

Participants who enter the magical forest realm to participate in the trial activities, most of the strength is mainly middle-level, the number of high-level strongmen is only less than fifty, and the quasi-level strongmen are rare, otherwise Old Cole will also lock Rock The outsider pulled on the chariot.

The three sisters of the Roland family are the objects that even the quasi-rank strong are not willing to provoke.

Their combined attack magic was invented for the leapfrog challenge.

On the hill in the southeast direction of the shallow water bank, a knight who was also attracted by strong energy fluctuations watched with great interest the battle between the three females and the saltwater crab crocodile.

"I always thought that only knights had a combination of battles. I didn't expect magicians to have them either," the knight murmured.

The more he looked, the more surprised the knight was. "This trapped beam magic net and attack spell can already kill me who does not call the Scorpion Dragon Fermo."

The layman looks lively and the layman looks at the doorway. In view of Locke, who is relatively rich in life and death combat and strength training, although the three women only have the strength of advanced magic apprentices, the strength of the two women has been suppressed to the extreme. They want to be promoted to quasi-magicians. Will not blow up.

It should be to maintain the stability of the combined attack magic. The youngest female magician in the middle position of the advanced magic apprentice is the weak point of this battle array.

However, the wisdom of Warcraft is mostly anxious. This quasi-order Warcraft saltwater crab crocodile has been harassed by the three females and lost his mind. The crazy and disorderly attack rhythm is actually a chronic suicide.

The other two of the three women are also consciously protecting the last female magician.

"It's boring, I'll find another target." The knight turned to the edge of the battlefield, watching the creatures like him.

I didn't find much for the whole night, but I can get a pot of risotto here.

The knight suddenly exploded his momentum towards the alligator closest to him.