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Chapter 937 Get out!No one can stop us!

Gretel's cheeks were tense, and he raised his hand, brushing out the defensive magic piece by piece.High mage armor, long-range protection, reverse arrow, stone skin, ray deflection, radiant shield...

Crash la la la, hang them up one by one for yourself, for Bernard, for Appa, and Mr. Balencimo.Still have the energy to spare, and changed hands to Raton also brushed a slice.

The light on the bodies of several people flickered, first lit up layer by layer, then subdued slightly, and disappeared.Only those with extremely keen senses can sense the seriousness of Gretel and his party from the power fluctuations surrounding them.

In addition to defending, there is also attacking.The oak stick in Gretel's hand has a string of light balls hanging on the tip of the stick, which may shoot out anytime and anywhere;

Bernard clenched the big bone stick tightly, and Mr. Balencimo took out a shield, left the shield and right knife, and opened his posture.Cerilla untied the longbow meaningfully, muttered unhurriedly, and pulled out a pretentious long arrow from the quiver;
Even Appa's huge horns hung down, and his hooves pawed the ground, ready to charge forward at any time.

The attitude is very clear:

Get out of the way, let us go, there is nothing wrong; don't get out of the way, we have the ability and determination, just fight out!

The expressions of the great witch priests all became serious.Even if it's a different power system, you can't recognize the spells used by the opponent at a glance. As a strong man, you can still feel the momentum and strength of Gretel's group:

With their large numbers, they might be able to force the opponent to stay, but half of the people present might die?
The great witch priests were nervous, and the chiefs and warriors who had no ability to cast spells were even more nervous.The chiefs in the front row held the sticks, animal bones, long knives and bones so tightly that water could flow from the handles of the weapons.

And the witch priest apprentices, warriors and ordinary fighters in the back row...

"Whoosh-"

"brush--"

I don't know if it was the temptation of the big brother's acquiescence, or the hand slipped due to nervousness.In short, a sharp arrow and a cloud of dust rushed towards Gretel.He failed to break through his defense, and was easily blocked by the armor around him.

Gretel's face darkened.He jumped onto Apa, lowered his body, and covered himself behind the silver moon deer's neck:

"go!"

Grabbing Apa's mane with one hand, the other hand hung down, and quietly put down a [Greasy Art].The greasy grease centered on him and spread out in a circle, followed by a bang, a huge air mass exploded in front of him.

The great witch priests who tried their best to resist the explosion, one by one, staggered and slid to the two sides...

Appa rushed forward, while Bernard and Balencimo raised their weapons and stood aside.Serila followed at the end as if strolling in the courtyard, and with a sweep of the bow tip, she swept away several chiefs who wanted to stop them.

"stop!"

"stop!"

"Please stay!"

All kinds of shouts sounded from all directions.Gretel lay on the back of the silver moon deer, silently cleaning up the greasy spells under his teammates' feet.Of course, if it's under someone else's feet, forget it, if he doesn't add another layer, he's in a good mood.

With "bang", "bang", "boom", "clang", Bernard's big bone stick swept away, and Balencimo kept knocking and attacking with the round shield in his hand, and pumped Leng Zi with a knife.

One step, two steps, three steps...very good, no one has been hurt so far, they have rushed out of two layers of circles, and after another two layers of circles, the people in front can't stop them...

"Moo-"

A loud bull roar shook the platform.Gretel turned his head suddenly, and a bright brilliance rose in the field of vision brought by [Detect Magic].I'll go, guaranteed level 15 or above! ! !
I can't beat this guy!Even Serila has to become a prototype in order to fight against it!

Fortunately, that piece of brilliance did not attack directly, but condensed and combined, turning into a huge bison.After a blink of an eye, the bison swooped down and attached itself to the closest warrior in front of Gretel.

Gretel watched the soldier let out a loud roar, his whole body became thicker, his skin also turned darker, and became a bit like cowhide visibly to the naked eye.A pair of horned phantoms appeared behind him. He bowed his head and put his hands on Appa's chest:

"Hey--"

The Yinyuelu, who weighed over a ton and had already started to charge, was unexpectedly resisted by him!

"I'll go..." Gretel muttered softly.This thing seems to be several grades stronger than the power of a bull, so it can be named "Possession of a Bull", right?
Thinking in a mess in his heart, he raised his hand and slapped it lightly, blessing Apa with a [Power of the Bull].The next moment, the Appa man stood up, retracted his hooves, kicked them out, and kicked the warrior out with a bang.

The voice made Gretel tremble.He glanced out quickly, and it was okay, the guy's chest hadn't collapsed, and there was no blood coming out of his mouth or nose.It seems that [Bull Possession] provides the thick hide of a bull while providing strength?

Kicking away a bull blocking the way, Apa put down his front hooves and rushed out five or six positions in one breath.Crowds of ordinary soldiers surrounded them, and Gretel had a spider web spell on the left and a spider web spell on the right, and a large area was entangled in place.

"Huh... finally came out." Gretel rushed to the bottom of the four-story mound in one breath, and quickly glanced back:
"People really can't talk too well...Damn it, I'd rather take a detour next time than accept someone else's invitation!"

With a slight tap of his finger, he began to summon the phantom horse, and rushed out with everyone.Before the second phantom horse appeared, the wind was whistling overhead, and a great witch priest, wrapped in a long wind, fell directly in front of Yinyuelu.

Appa took two steps forward reflexively, raising his hoof to kick.The great witch priest did not dodge or dodge, he opened his arms, and his thin body stood in front of him, feeling that it was not enough for Apa to step on him.

In the meditation field of vision, there was no radiance covering his body. Obviously, he didn't even turn on the protection.

Gretel quickly grabbed Appa.The great witch priest looked up at him, his voice was hurried, and a series of words spewed out like cannonballs:

"Please calm down! We are not trying to detain you by force!"

"We just want to discuss with you! Please listen to our request, it won't take much time!"

"If you still want to go after listening, I will personally send someone to lead the way for you!"

Gretel sighed softly.With a wave of his hand, the phantom horse that was about to condense quietly disappeared without a sound.The Great Witch Ji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his arms, and swung them out forcefully:

"Scatter! Scatter all! Get out of the way!—I'll have a word with this esteemed guest."

Very good, the other party also showed sincerity.Gretel nodded slightly, jumped off Appa, and heard the old man ask seriously:

"Guests from afar, may I ask you to rush on your way, is there any urgent matter? - Can we help you solve those troubles, in exchange for you to stay for a few more days to treat our compatriots in the tribe?"

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