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Chapter four hundred and thirty first bone scars

Through chatting, Locke learned that the third girl was named Ailan, the eldest sister was named Ailan, the second sister was named Ailly, and the third sister was named Ailvy, and their surname was Roland.

After resting for an hour or two, Locke's physical strength recovered most of the time, he waved goodbye to the third girl and left.

His goal is to be the third prize elf potion in this event. He met a quasi-magistrate and three stronger female magicians who are good at joint attacks the next day. Locke would not work hard at all.

In order to increase the lifespan of parents and Xia Xi, Locke would rather give up the first-class reward, the Leaf of Life, which is helpful for promotion to the first level.

After saying goodbye to the three girls, Locke headed to the east, which was the center of the entire Demon Forest Secret Realm. The most trialists gathered, the highest quality of the monsters, and the corresponding Locke scored speed was also greatly improved.

Putting down the mask on the helmet, Locke kicked hard and headed eastward.

The three girls behind him observed Locke leaving, took a short rest and started to set off.

"Sister, where are we going?" asked the second sister Ellie.

"Let's go to the north." After thinking for a while, the eldest sister Ailan said.

"Don't you go to the east? You can get points there very quickly." Ellie said with a frown.

"Our goal is just elves potion, there is no need to go to such a dangerous place now." Alan shook his head and said.

"Okay." Ellie thought to herself that the knight had gone east, so what's wrong with us, but because of the elder sister's usual majesty and far-sightedness, Ellie chose to listen to her.

"Let's go. This time, as long as there is the elf potion, the third sister's wind magic will definitely undergo a qualitative change, and our family's combined attack array will reach the strongest in history." Ailan said.

"Well! I will definitely follow the steps of my two sisters!" At this time, Ivy, who had been silently speaking, waved her fist and said.

She is the shortcoming in the three-women's combined attack formation. If she can get the blessing of the elf potion this time, then this extremely powerful combined attack formation will increase by a factor of twice.

If the three sisters are promoted to quasi-magics at the same time, using this set of combined attack skills, in theory, they can be compared with a first-level strongman.

Walking east along the river, the shallow river at the beginning slowly turned into a big river. Where the water flows rapidly, some monsters or guardians with extraordinary energy fluctuations are inhabited.

Locke, who had fought with the Guardian Stone Man before, is now avoiding the guardians who have been thrown into the secret realm of Memeli's hut.

Without enough magic scrolls to squander, he prefers to fight ordinary monsters and trialists.

This is a field with golden light, with a large number of medium and low-level magic materials dotted in it.

This is a crop specially cultivated by Memeli's cottage in the Secret Realm, which can meet the daily consumption of middle and low-level magicians in the organization.

The points of these magic materials are very low, and there are corresponding cumbersome methods to collect certain magic materials. Locke does not intend to waste time collecting them. Of course, if there are precious high-quality materials, it would be different.

Compared to these medium and low-level magic materials, Locke values ​​the two trialists fighting in the center of the field not far away.

Oh, it's not so much a battle, but rather a one-sided crush.

A gray-robed magician with a silence all over his body was striking a knight in light golden armor so hard that he couldn't raise his head.

Several skeleton soldiers surrounded the light golden armored knight. The bone stern covering the upper limits the knight's large range of movement. The bone spears that are unpredictable and the bone arrows caused unignorable wounds to the knight from the dark.

This is a standard siege of a magician for knights. At the same level, magicians have a variety of attack methods, hidden magic that cannot be defended, magic shields that are more solid than steel armor, and powerful elemental attacks all make knights of the same level very weak in facing magicians.

The single attack ability makes the knights often need to use assassination, sneak attack and other means when they are not able to summon magic shields.

In addition, it is a suppression of strength like Locke.

Everyone is a quasi-level, but Locke can use a large number of magic scrolls to force the quasi-level earth elemental master to retreat with his strong body transformed from the Activation Essence, the sharp cold iron sword, and the strong magic armor.

Judging from the magician's methods and dress, he should be a member of Death Knives. There is also a skull-shaped medal on his mage's robe.

"Oh? Are there any guests here?" The gray-robed magician raised his head and looked in the direction where Locke was.

Under the gray hood, there was a dead thin wood bone with a dark yellow face pressed against the skull. The magician's appearance refreshed Locke's cognition.

No wonder Ellie mocked herself so much when she first met. It turned out that there was a reason why she said that.

Could it be that the members of the Death Knives organization are all such freaks? Old Cole doesn't usually tell him about the affairs in the organization.

While Locke was thinking about it, the gray-robed magician also noticed the skeleton medal on him.

"Which demon mark are you? Why don't I have any impression of you?" asked the gray-robed magician with a hoarse voice like a friction between ferromagnetic plates.

"I am the knight under the bone marks." Locke said without hesitation, and he was referring to the head forces that Old Cole belonged to.

This gray-robed magician seemed to be very strong. Locke didn't want to reveal his full strength so early, although his medal with extremely strong energy fluctuations attracted him.

It's a coincidence that the gray-robed magician is also very jealous of the medal with extremely strong energy fluctuations. The life energy in the medal cannot be concealed with the abilities of knights and magicians less than level 1. As long as the distance is close, they can sense each other.

This is also the reason why Locke carelessly stuck the medal in the gap in his armor.

"Since it is a knight under Lord Bone Seal, then I will invite you to see a visual feast?" said the gray-robed magician.

"Okay." Locke nodded, but his body was not relaxed.

"It's time to stop after playing for so long." The gray-robed magician smiled and pointed his wand forward in his hand. The bone stern that enveloped the golden armored knight suddenly burst out with strong energy fluctuations.

The bone prison, which is mainly trapped, stretched out multiple sharp spikes into the knight's body without any countermeasures. At the same time, the skeleton soldiers surrounding the knight continued to rise, and at the cost of the body bones, they caused a death-death explosion.

The white flame is a flame that often occurs around necrotic creatures, called phosphatitis. It can only be produced if the negative energy accumulates to the extreme.

The moment when the phosphatitis burns the golden armored knight into ashes, it means the end of the battle.

The gray-robed magician stepped forward and reached out. Under the control of powerful mental power, the medal and space ring that fell next to the ashes of the Golden Armored Knight flew over.

"You are the knight under the bone marks, right?" the gray-robed magician asked casually.

"No," Locke replied shamelessly.
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