End of the Magic Era

"In less than five years, he will surely become a swordsman, and even his future achievements may be even higher ..." This is Dean's evaluation of the orc. If this invincible orc can stay in the Templar knight, give a vice group A long post is necessary, but unfortunately, the orc's attitude towards him is very cold. Every time he approaches, the orc runs far away.

Fortunately, the orc didn't plan to leave. As long as he stayed in the Templar mercenary regiment, there was still a chance, and the orc brothers were too kind. He actually brought three young wizards with good strength, although each battle Those guys were hiding away, but anyway, they are also three potential wizards ...

"Who, we are now on someone else's site, can you stop sleeping so dead? You just keep going to sleep, and when you fall asleep, you don't know ..."

William Merlin broke into the camp and saw the Dragon Blood Orc lying on his back, sleeping like a dead dog, out of breath, and growled suddenly.

"Does my sleep have anything to do with you ..."

After all, the off-class is also a sixth-level swordsman. When William Merlin broke in, he was awakened, rubbed his eyes in anger, and looked dissatisfied at William Merlin, who was standing on his hips.

Damn, I am afraid that Lord Merlin is not fake, but what are you William Merlin, and you ca n’t beat the powerful off-duty adult? If it was not because you were Lord Merlin's cousin, you would have been killed by the slaughter ... Lord Merlin, it ’s good to have a birthday for a few days. Now it is better. This William Merlin actually ran over and pointed at himself again.

Especially the phrase "that who" deeply hurt the heart of leaving the class, and my heart roared violently, you surnamed Mei Lin. Sooner or later, adults will make you look good sooner or later!

Off-duty adults are not bullying!

Hmm, look at the attitude of Dean Swordmaster of the Templar Mercenary Regiment towards the off-duty master. That is almost to give the off-duty master to the uncle ... The off-duty master is no longer bullied by anyone. Dragon Blood Orc!

"Of course it does matter." William Merlin was too lazy to take a look at the off-duty, and he took it for granted: "You sleep. So who goes to the vigil? Don't forget, there are a lot of great people in this camp. The three mercenary regiments in Auckland are here . "

"Why?" The off-duty almost roared out with all his strength. In the presence of Master Meilin, he might only dare to whisper, and would not let Merlin hear. But now that Lord Merlin is not here, there is nothing to be afraid of, and the attitude is naturally much tougher: "Down-duty, are you qualified to drive it?"

"While Mafa's cousin wasn't always your vigil ..." William Merlin sneered: "Of the four people, you have the most vigil experience, who you don't go to."

"You ... you're not Master Merlin!" The off-duty nose almost crooked, gritted its teeth, and it would die without mentioning the off-duty adults ...

Blame that **** contract.

"The Dragon Blood Orc doesn't want to watch at night? What can we do without him? We don't feel secure when we sleep ..." Rose Merlin's lazy voice came from outside the camp.

"Can't help him not to go, but I heard that the Dragon Blood Orc recently walked very close to one of the Deputy Templar Knights ... this matter must not be let the cousin of Mafa know, otherwise the orc brothers would be miserable "Lyon Merlin laughed outside, but said it deliberately.

at the same time. A flame leaped in the hands of Lyon Merlin, a ray of fire accompanied by the hot breath, passed to the camp ...

"I'll go now ..." Hugh shifted a few thousand pounds of slaughter, and rushed out of the camp.

That is Lord Theodorus! In case it upsets it, come talk to yourself about life ...

Those horrible memories once appeared, and it was so scary ...

Moreover, Lyon Merlin's **** was obviously threatening himself. If Master Merlin really knew it, even if he had nothing to do with that **** deputy head. I'm afraid I won't spare myself.

I have to say that the **** deputy head of the courage is really brave. Not long ago, he dared to dig a wall in front of Lord Merlin. This act of death is quite level.

but. If you die, just die, why do you take off-duty adults ...

In the future, he must hide far away and never talk to him again.

In this way, Master Merlin will not doubt his loyalty ...

Sitting off the fire by the fire, his mouth cursed endlessly, from William Merlin to Lyon Merlin, and then to Rose Merlin, and then to Mafam Merlin. Finally, he was still relieved, and his teeth grinned whispered Cursing: "No surname is Meilin ..."

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

by!

The off-duty was shocked by the sound of earth-shattering sounds, and he jumped up in shock. He did not forget to look around, and it was determined that it was not Lord Merlin.

"Two-footed flying dragons! There are a total of seven or eight heads ... oh no, there should be dozens of heads ... more than a hundred heads ... damn, countless, countless ..."

The sharpshooter of the Templar mercenary regiment responsible for the vigil screamed in vain.

Two-footed dragon ...

The entire camp was awakened by the screams of the marksman.Many people rushed out of the camp and looked up at the sky. Wherever their eyes were, they were all dense green.

This is undoubtedly a disaster.

Hundreds of bipedal dragons, even if their level is not very high, only about eighteen, can be horribly large, flooding the sky, spraying venom into the camp in the valley ... People in the Grand Mercenary Corps, hiding in a corner of the valley, could not escape the poison of the venom.

For a moment, the venom fell like raindrops, and the screams screamed in succession. The two-footed flying dragon itself was an eighteenth-level Warcraft. The ordinary mercenaries encountered a little venom were almost unsolvable. The body's fighting spirit can't resist the poison at all, and it won't take long for it to rot and die.

If you want to resist the venom of the two-footed flying dragon, you also need at least the level of magic wizard or great swordsman. Only this strong person can defend the venom with its own magic power and body fighting spirit ... but it is only against it. Keep falling, sooner or later, the magic power and body fighting will be exhausted.

Although the sudden appearance of the two-footed flying dragon at the beginning really messed up the mercenaries of the whole valley, but it didn't take long for this chaos to disappear. It was replaced by a trained counterattack, one by one, the wizard, and the big sword. Teacher, soaring into the sky, rich magical elements pervade everywhere, arrogance and craziness, someone is injured, and there will be a substitute ...

The large swordsmen and divisions in the mercenary regiment did not have the ability to fly, but they also played an important role. They attacked neatly and uniformly. Whenever the two-footed flying dragon fell to the low altitude, it would be suddenly countless by ice cones, frost spears, Subjugation drowned ...

What a true mercenary force in Auckland!

To deal with the two-footed flying dragon, the archer's professional advantage is highlighted. In the center of the camp is a team of two or three hundred people. Without exception, they are all spiritual archers. They cooperate with each other. Hundreds of people shot together, densely. The arrows pierced the sky, and dozens of bipedal dragons issued sharp screams ...

Leading this team of spirit archers are more than twenty powerful marksmen. Under their leadership, the arrows are reaping their lives frantically, and at least a dozen bipedal dragons are shot and killed in each round.

A mage team formed by the three mercenary regiments surrounds the central archer regiment group, and the sound of lion singing is continuous. Their task is to ensure the safety of the archer team, help to support the shield, or Is to release archer spells to archers.

All of a sudden, the two-footed flying dragons above their heads were emptied.

However, following the densely populated bipedal dragons, they covered the sky for an instant, and the countless venoms fell on the shield put up by the mage team, and then, a round of shooting Time and time again, it seems that there will never be an end ...

Bang!

In the air at the northwest corner of the camp, a powerful sword rushed across, slashing and killing a biped dragon, and in an instant, I saw this biped dragon with the size of a human body. They were all fine cracks, and with a sharp mourning, they were completely torn apart.

This is just an aftermath of sword energy ...

A fierce battle is taking place not far away at this moment. A king of the dragon, which is ten times larger than an ordinary two-footed dragon, is in a fiery battle with a sword master.

There is a layer of strange green light on the King of Dragons. Anyone who knows a little about Warcraft knows that this layer of green light contains highly toxic substances and tightly wraps the King of Dragons' huge body. Juggernaut didn't dare to get close, only to release his anger from a distance.

Swordmaster is the deputy dean of the Templar Mercenary Regiment.He holds a one-handed sword of the true spirit level, which can be said to be unmatched in combat power.In the battle with the King of the Dragon, it completely fell within ten minutes. Into the downwind.

"Hell, what kind of **** is this **** dragon king ..."

Dean's desire to die is all there is. The combat power of this dragon king is really a bit scary. At least he can play the strength of the three-level sword sage. He was suppressed from the beginning. This is nothing. In the battle with the King of Flying Dragons, two-footed Flying Dragons kept rushing at him, so that in just a few minutes, more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body.

This is still a case of fighting and fighting ...

The three major mercenary forces are engaged in a feud, and Dean's wisdom will never take the initiative to fight the King of the Dragon, but he is forced to take no action. Whoever calls the northwest corner of the camp is their Templar mercenaries. Those in the regiment, if he didn't take the lead to control the dragon king, all the people in the Templar mercenary regiment would probably be destroyed ...

Damn, if I knew it, I wouldn't talk about it ...

Not long ago, if I did not break through the last layer of window paper, the three mercenary regiments remained polite, and at this time I could pull my face and ask for help ...

It's a pity that it is too late to say anything now. I am suppressed everywhere, and the more I fight, the more dangerous ...

what?

Dean suddenly discovered that an acceleration technique fell on himself, and his speed climbed to the limit, and he avoided the venom attack of the dragon king ...

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