One Eyed Monster

　　 Just when Muta thought that his life was almost finished by falling to the bottom of Gulu Mountain, a transparent wall appeared in front of him.

　　哐当! The exchange beast summoned by the alchemist slammed into the wall.

　　 A long-haired man suddenly appeared beside the wooden tower. The man half-bended his legs and stretched out his arms to block the alchemist's attack.

　　 "Moussa!" Muta exclaimed excitedly.

　　 Musa is also a black mountain coyote, but the level is much higher than the wooden tower. How can I say that he is also a fighter, and the level of the coyote is with stars.

　　 The horns on the head of the exchange beast were deformed due to the violent impact, but the cow-sized body still made Moussa more vigilant.

　　 The sorcerer, alchemist, and scholar on the opposite side were obviously caught off guard by this uninvited guest.

　　 "That alchemist, now we should advance and retreat together!" The Thin Scholar immediately proposed.

　　 "Huh!" The black alchemist responded dullly.

"You first use your exchange beast to hold this fighter. He released the spiritual defense wall once, and it should not be so fast to gather the second spiritual power. Let's find a way to deal with him and give us enough spells. Operation time." The thin tall man called.

　　 "Well, as soon as possible, the contract time is almost up!"

　　 The wooden tower is still fixed by the shaman's binding technique, unable to move, even if he can move, he can't help much. He can’t feel spiritual power and can’t participate in the battle. The opponent is an alchemist and a witch, and a scholar is added. In terms of combat effectiveness, Moussa can barely deal with the alchemist, but the opponent’s scholar can calculate the most favorable situation and win After enough time, the sorcerer can exert a certain combat effectiveness.

　　 That is to say, if there is no support, Musa can only last for a while, after all, the alchemy exchange beast is enough for Musa, even if Musa is a high-level individual fighter.

　　 In addition to the skill of smelling the color, the fighter is the physical skill. The agility, strength, and speed that are better than those of ordinary people are the pursuit of fighters' physical skills.

　　The ability to smell the color requires perceiving spiritual power, not physical skills! Musa twisted his waist and avoided the horrible horns of the exchange beast once again. He also thought about how to fight back. Just as the scholar said, the exchange beast did hold him back. If he didn't fight back in time, he might be a while. Will also be hit by the sorcerer's witchcraft.

　　 Both sides were thinking hard about how to break the enemy, and they didn't notice that the two disappeared figures appeared in the night.

　　 "Wow, Senior Rick, this is the legendary exchange beast!"

　　 Igor’s cheers broke the original stalemate. The offensives of the Montenegrin forces and the Provisional Alliance were interrupted by this sudden admiration. Wushuang's eyes swept toward the direction of the voice.

　　 They saw three fools! No, I only saw two fools! There is still one that has not appeared.

　　 Like and Igor were standing not far away. They were originally going to find a rabbit house on the mountain to catch rabbits, but not long after they came out they saw a scene of a few people fighting, among them there was an exchange beast.

It was too late to say that it was fast, just a few gurgling pauses, the cow-like exchange beast gradually became smaller as if it was discouraged, the black alchemist whispered badly, and started to look for something that could be used to exchange the contract. article……

　　 Moussa looked at the top hat sorcerer who was still meditating, and immediately knew that the opportunity had come. So he jumped, avoiding the collision of the exchange beast, then concentrated his whole body strength on his elbow, and smashed his whole body against the gradually smaller exchange beast.

　　 Click, the exchange beast gradually disappeared and turned into a gas.

　　 Musa took advantage of the victory, and jumped up at the fastest speed. His agility made the alchemist too late to react.

　　 When the black alchemist reacted badly, how could this guy be so fast, Moussa's right uppercut had already knocked his jaw out of touch.

　　 Whoops... Whoops... Alchemists are rolling all over.

　　 "The best plan at this moment is to slip!" The tall and thin man ran down the mountain without looking back, pulling his high felt hat.

　　 Moussa will not go after the two escaped guys, because there are more important things waiting for him to complete.

　　 But the previous fight also consumed a lot of his energy. After thinking about it, he couldn't be tough, so he stepped forward and kicked the alchemist: "Dare to grab someone from the Black Mountain. I'm impatient to live, get out!"

　　The black-clothed alchemist ran away from the scene, although there was a large degree of unwillingness in his eyes (after all, Sansha was close in front of him, and he sent him to the door), but he did not have any temper.

　　 The restraint technique on the wooden pagoda also disappeared as the sorcerer fled. He faintly felt that something was wrong when he heard Moussa's robbing people.

　　 "Musa, leave it to me now, and promise to complete the task!" Wooden Pagoda said confidently.

　　 "The task has been upgraded! You can't complete it." Moussa said blankly, "I want to take this kid back. If you can help, please help, if you can't help, don't make trouble."

　　 Muta had a faint feeling in his heart. I thought Musa was here to save him. After all, Muta was still very moved when the spiritual wall appeared. But now it seems that Moussa just came to save him by the way, and the main purpose is the fool not far away...

Speaking of this fool, Muta suddenly felt that those rich masters were really boring, and spent so many gold coins for this fool, what picture ~www.ltnovel.com~ Look at this fool, not only did not avoid danger, but went straight To the danger!

　　 That's right, Igor, regardless of profit's obstruction, hurried to the scene of the fight, chanting "exchange*for beasts!"

　　 "I don't understand, why are you so interested in fighting!" Li Ke chatted behind him for a while.

　　 Aren't these two silly scams!

　　 "Mousa, your task is to catch people, and my task is to steal books. There is no conflict between our tasks!"

　　 "You are you, I am me, it has nothing to do." Moussa set up his position and prepared to catch Igor who was trotting.

　　 Muta's mood is more complicated. What he said was nothing but the resentment in his heart. How can I say that he almost had to see the world again, and now I feel sorry for the life he took back without doing anything. Although Moussa had always said coldly that he had saved him by the way, the wooden tower could still feel the real warmth of the wall of spiritual power. Therefore, he must complete his task and improve his position in Montenegro so that he can "communication" with Moussa in the future.

　　 No matter what, I am also a silent "hunter", stealing books, as long as you pass the new fool.

　　 Muta successfully completed the task, he turned his head and smiled at Musa.

　　 And Moussa succeeded in grabbing Igor's arm, and when he twisted his backhand, Igor knelt on the ground in pain. Such fools who throw themselves into the net have the only chance of failure that they are waste.

　　 "What are you doing, let him go!" Li Ke shouted.

　　 "He is the meat ticket that Montenegro wants. You say let go and let go?" Moussa didn't look at Li Ke, he didn't regard this fool as an opponent.

　　 "I care about you, Black Mountain and White Mountain. If you touch our customers, you are a bastard. You are in trouble, bastard!"