wandering fairy

.In the evening, he was "not strong.": "The caravan down there?Ladies and gentlemen, they didn’t provoke us,” but the robber mage sitting in front pointed coldly at the cautious caravan in the foothill path in the distance, and interrupted loudly: “Didn’t you say that you didn’t provoke others?Isn't it the same as being locked up and exiled like a piggy?What's going on in the world now, can't you see through it? ! !Now is the age of competition!The winner is king!Do you want to be a successful king, or a bandit who can be bullied at will? !If you want to be king, do it! "

As soon as this remark came out, the mages riding the ferocious flying dragons on the left and right shouted excitedly: "The winner is happy! We will be kings!" Then they screamed and mobilized the six or seven wingspans as big as ravens under their seats The poison-tailed wyvern rushed straight down.Passing through the high-altitude clouds, approaching the undulating mountains, holding up one after another magic wands and waving them with powerful "explosive fire thunders", "ice storms" with fierce cold winds, "advanced strong acid arrows" with green lights like rain, etc. , huh-hu-la-la smashed their heads and brains at the panicked enemies on the ground, frightened them and shouted wildly: "It's coming again!Our spells are all used first, now, run away! "Then Huhulala scattered and fled in all directions.

In mid-air, Flymouth breathed a sigh of relief when he sat on the flying dragon with others, and finally he didn't have to kill people. It would be too difficult for someone who hates nothing to attack.Immediately pretending to send out a few. "Thunderbolt Arrow", "Extended Range Magic Missile, etc.

Although they didn't hit anyone, they hit a few innocent horses in the "boom! bang!!" Staring in horror at the scene of terrifying magic explosions around me, I couldn't bear it: they were innocent, but they were still involved. Alas, I can't do anything if I don't do it, I'm afraid it's already gone. Throw it down by these robbers.

Thinking of this, I feel sad: "It seems that this world is really like what the robber mage said, the winner is king, and the innocent can be ravaged at will. Why is this world shaped like this? This kind of sad mood has continued All the mages laughed and lowered the flying dragons, gathered their belongings into the pockets of the dimension, and raised a scorching fire to roast fresh horse meat, and they never dispersed. Even after seeing the bloody horse meat in their hands, they felt even more Get heavy: Maybe I am just meat in the hands of others. Do you really have to demonize yourself like them in order to get rid of the fate of being meat? For a while, the five flavors are mixed, and there is no taste at all, and even the robber mages next to me wow Duanzi didn't hear the shouting Hun.

Finally, a sharp voice woke him up: "Ghoul?!! Undead!"

Dozens of ghouls with long arms and sharp claws rushing out of the sparse bushes at the foot of the mountain screamed "Wow, wow!" The dank and disgusting strange wind in the cemetery swept down with a terrifying hunger!

too fast!These are not stupid zombies, but murderous monsters as agile as skeleton warriors. They are born eager to tear open the chest of the living, and use their sharp and dirty rows of sharp teeth to gnaw at the living beating heart and bright red blood. Bright red's newest liver sausage!The mages, who were too late to ride the flying dragon, instinctively cast spells and flew into the sky in panic. They didn't want to waste their spells, but they were surprised to see three or four heavy flying dragons that were too late to take off, surrounded by ghouls, like wolves rushing on bulls. Like jumping to their mountain, they hissed and bit fiercely, and the thick and powerful claws ruthlessly tore off pieces of solid scale armor. Amidst the terrifying sound of flesh and blood cracking, the painful flying dragon roared and ran in panic.

In mid-air, the mages who couldn't bear to lose their mounts had to fight back to save them. After bursts of expensive mage shots and "pound! pong!", the bursting lights of the magic spells finally exploded the ghoul's flesh and charred flesh. With an extremely unwilling sound of howling and howling, he retreated in a huff.

The mages who flew down to check the flying dragon's injuries finally breathed a sigh of relief: "No wonder the merchants shouted, "Here we go again!Here it comes! , It turned out that they were being followed by the undead.raving?These undead are strange, they don't look like human beings!There are hobgoblins, shoot werewolves!Halo, where did they all come from? ! "Sure enough, a closer look at the corpses on the ground revealed that there were werewolf shooters covered in fur and fierce eyes, short green goblins, and even a few harpies with their wings cut off! It's just a motley crew. .

Flymouth finally had a chance to "do meritorious service" without killing people. Immediately said: "I heard that there are a few bear-goblin warlocks in the mountains and fields. It seems that they still believe in the god of Shar, and then they started with undead spells." Sweeping goblins, kobolds, shooting werewolves and so on.I also want to be a toubob for a while.

Several mages poohed angrily at the corpses, summoned the translucent servants to drag them away, poured potions on the flying dragons, continued to grill the half-cooked horse meat, and drove the flying dragons away after preparing for a big meal. Overnight rest on the top of the higher mountain.

Unexpectedly, when the meal was almost finished, there was another sound of "Yuan Lue Lue, the local characters walking quickly" from the gradually dimming mountain bushes, and in an instant, red lights burst out from among the dead trees and thin leaves around them. His eyes were like lights and blood, with a greedy and cruel breath of undead pressing over him step by step!

The robber mages were annoyed: "What's going on? A few garbage undead are robbing us?! Quickly put "strike the undead" and "command the undead, get ready! Do you really think we have never played undead spells? !. When the old men were playing, you bear goblins were still feeding in the haystack!" Just as he was talking, the blood-eyed undead in the drowsy bushes on the opposite side let out ferocious and excited strange screams, as if The galloping waves are coming head-on!

"Slightly, slightly, the bright white light from the ground is like sharp arrows flying through the air, with strong positive energy and restraint, it ruthlessly pokes at the swarming claws and drooling ghouls, burning them all blue The smoke is blowing and sizzling. There is also a special "upgrade command undead.Blast into the opponent group with bursts of light, vowing to let them kill each other!

"Ah!!!, with a scream, the blood-stained short javelin slashed at the neck of the human mage with the powerful force of splitting rocks, breaking through the stone skin spell, piercing the mage's armor, and piercing through the flesh! "Pfft, the little mage fell miserably to the ground with blood splattered, and the people around finally realized the problem: "Something's wrong! These are not just ordinary undead! They've been strengthened!" He responded with a howling scream." Javelin rain,!

"Use wall of fire and wall of ice to stop them! Go away!" The demonized mage headed by waved the weird and powerful devil's hand and clamored to fly onto his own flying dragon, driving this fierce beast with wings as big as a ferocious mother slowly. go up.In the whistling wind of the wide dragon wings flying, suddenly "whoosh!," a sharp and heavy black iron awn pierced through the thick neck of the flying dragon like a solid wood, "Puff! , the flying dragon pierced into the flesh and blood and roared in the sky!

In the frightening chaos of shaking, a ferocious white figure the size of a halfling suddenly jumped up from the bottom of Xiaoxie, carrying a pair of sharp, sour green daggers, like terrifying animal teeth that cut flesh. The ground cut fiercely on the dragon scales and dragon meat, killing broken dragon scales splashing everywhere, and cutting out arcs of blood and water!

The mage riding on the maddened and screaming dragon roared: "Bastard! Bastard!", and raised his hand with a dragon's breath-like jet of "ice", rushing over angrily, and killing the small but strong white figure fiercely. In exchange The only one is the murderous snow-white figure that jumped out of Yiyi Baishuang's impact, with a thick and thick face of a shrunken skeleton, welcoming and killing like a ghost!

"Hey, the ground is sharp like scissors, and it crosses the throat fiercely, ready to "winner is king."The leader of the bandit mage, with extreme unwillingness, leaned over and fell down the wyvern that once criss-crossed the sky.When his eyelids were about to close, he suddenly saw that "the one who cut his throat was an expensive shrunken skeleton construct!"A killer-type special construct that is harder than steel and unafraid of ordinary spells!At this time this terrible little thing.Already flying up to the sturdy head of the Wyvern like a ferocious Xixi, raised the sharp dagger high and poked it down!

"Crack! There was a muffled sound of bones cracking, when the once majestic wyvern let out its last unwilling gasp, and fell like a broken building block into the dark night sky and onto the indifferent mountain rock, There was already a burst of blue-black poisonous clouds sweeping across the battlefield with strong acid and nausea, and all the mages who were too late to take off were all caught off guard, coughing violently and twitching on the ground in the drowsy strange fog , every muscle in my body seemed to be paralyzed!

Flymouth, who was also in pain, panted heavily, and every time he panted, the pain in his lungs became more intense like a fire!The more it burns, the more prosperous it is!In the end, he rolled to the ground in pain, his helpless limbs twitched due to lack of oxygen, waiting for the screaming ghouls around him to bite him into bloody pieces of flesh and broken bones!

"I'll never see you again." He muttered his girlfriend's name with difficulty, and prayed to the gods with the last of his will: "Please give her a happiness, please. In a trance, there are waves of whirling around In the dense fog, a burly demon figure like a sub-giant warrior slowly emerged, a fusion of a mountain giant and a doctor-shaped toad spirit, with lumps all over his body emitting poisonous smoke, thick green skin on top and bottom, and a terrifying berserk demon!