"How arrogant do you think Zhao Mai will be when he knows about us?"

Shatili sat on the floor, leaning against a wooden bed behind her back. The sheets, quilts and pillows were scattered in the room, but none of them were more chaotic than her amber head. It was too difficult to control the pain in her body. Every heartbeat would cause moisture to flow out of the body. Here is Atas, the dry air quickly drained every drop of liquid, making her feel even more dry.

"The magician is really troublesome. He is weak and has poor toughness. Come on, I have water, drink some, the next wave will come soon." Dogian avoided the sun and breathed gently in the shadows. The dust flew around her beautiful curves. In Shatili's eyes, Dogian licked the end of the spear with his tongue, dripped in water, and slowly handed it over.

Shatili knew that this was an hallucination, but she couldn't help but bring her body over. Her vision and hearing could not believe her, but only touch was still normal. She reached out to explore the warm spear, searched through the uneven folds, and finally found a slender strap.

There was a water bag hanging under the strap, and the cool pure water inside poured onto her head and flowed into her mouth, making Shatili's buzzing head much more comfortable. She tried to concentrate, but as soon as the magic elements came over, she felt dizzy again and her eyes were blurred.

"Damn my soul trembled!" Shatili completely gave up her plan to cast magic and slowly took out a bone dagger from her boots. This simple weapon made her feel much more at ease. At least when the danger approached, she would not be bare-handed.

"I saw that halfling! I really know how to hide, hiding under the car carrying ore!" Dogian raised his spear, took a deep breath, and then threw it out of the window.

The hunter's blood spear drew a white light rail in the air, penetrated the carriage without any obstacles, blowing all the iron ore and the carriage boards into pieces. However, there was no shadow of a half-length psychic warlock under the carriage, and a familiar buzzing sound began to sound again.

"Run quickly, go to the next house... It's too late, cover your ears!" Dogian grabbed Shatili's hand and dragged her out hard. A harsh friction sound came. Dogian turned around and found that he was holding one of the legs of the wooden bed.

"Damn the psychic warlock!"

The psychic power exploded in the room again, the furniture turned into powder, and the wood chips flew around like arrows. The regional denier armor blocked all these attacks and prevented the direct impact of the psychic power. However, the two girls' brains still received misleading signals, which are the reasons why they found it difficult for them to launch a counterattack.

The regional denier's armor can defend against swords and explosions, but it cannot distinguish between various false information. A flashlight emits a beam of light that shines on the ground to provide brightness, and it will cause blindness on the eyes. Those abilities that cause spiritual hallucinations are not of high energy levels, so it is difficult for the regional denier to distinguish.

Looking at the explosion around, there was no harm on the body, let alone pain. The eyes and ears were messy and the brain was buzzing. This feeling of dislocation caused by the body, spirit and environment was uncomfortable. Dogian pressed on Shatili, and the eyelashes of the two people were almost touching each other. The errors between auditory and visual make it difficult for them to grasp the distance, so it is not surprising that they are entangled together.

The regional deniers exerted repulsion forces from each other, separating the two of them slightly. "I am not old and have a good figure." Dogian licked his lips and stood up with his hand. With a casual move, the hunter's blood spear flew back to his hand. The attacker was very alert, his mind was shaking and attacking discontinuously, and probably was shifting his position again to avoid being exposed by Dogian.

"I remember you were just a slave, where did you steal food from to make yourself grow?" Dogian was not a nagging person, but speaking and listening to her own way would help her adjust her hearing and help control her body balance. This is the combat skill of the high-level Templar Warriors, and as an "underground party", Shatili always acted secretly and had very insufficient experience in high-intensity frontal combat. If Dogian hadn't stimulated her, she would have been so dizzy that she wouldn't want to answer.

"Don't use the word "snee" as a word, I won't eat it!" Shadili stood up slowly, and she had no idea how to restore balance and speak. "I always eat it openly, whether it's meat or Zhao Mai!"

"Why did you pull it to Zhao Mai?" Duojian frowned, and then suddenly threw the hunter's blood spear into the room next door. The light spear made three consecutive "dongs", indicating that it had penetrated three walls, and then there was a scream.

"No, I'm still not that psychic warlock." Dogian recalled his weapon and said, "You don't have to worry about the battle first, seize the time to calm your spirit. Use the mind-slowing supernatural skills to transform pain into soothing power and focus your attention on the part of your eyebrows."

"I don't know how to be calm."

"Your masked alliance is a wild way, not even this! Without Zhao Mai, how could you defeat the Witch King Karak?" Dogian helped Satiri up and prepared to take her to change to a hiding place. Although this brick and stone house is relatively sturdy, after being pierced by light spears many times, it will always be worse than before.

Suddenly, the pressure on his body was lighter, and his mind felt much more comfortable immediately. Dizziness and tinnitus were greatly relieved, and it was no longer difficult to concentrate. "Okay, Aliang kills it!" Xiao Wei's voice came from outside, followed by a scream of exclamation.

Dogian hurried over and saw a mantis man put a dagger on Xiao Wei's neck. This kind of green half-insect species with one more arm and a long and sensitive figure is one of the biological weapons created by the halfling. He kidnapped Xiao Wei, a biochemical man, and looked at Dogian with vigilance: "Don't come over, you all retreat. I'm just taking money to do business. This is just a business, not a private grudge!"

"Okay." Dogian turned off the light spear and took a step back. Her chin raised slightly, and several people started to act tacitly. Xiaohua came out of Xiaowei's body, grabbed her cheeks, stared at her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and made a scary face. Xiaowei's ability to deform, her body shrank, transformed from a girl into a raccoon, grabbed the dagger with both hands and rubbed it, and the dagger actually disappeared!

The reserve grain came with a smog of smoke. It opened its mouth and bit the entire face of the mantis man. It spitted fire while biting the hijacker, pulling the hijacker into pieces.

"Has it all been resolved?" Shatili asked.

"Unsure, but the danger has passed temporarily. Look, the Templar who will always be late. It is known to be patrolling, but it took so long to arrive." Dogian relied on his height, hugged Shatili's waist and jumped directly from the three floors. The area denier armor absorbed the impact, and the two of them were steadily 6.

"The reserved grain has made great contributions, and Xiao Wei!" Xiao Hua floated over like a ghost and said, "Xiao Wei's body structure is not affected by the supernatural powers, so that I can possession and observe the surroundings normally. Aliang eliminated three enemies this time, which is so amazing!"

The dog shook his tail hard, looking very proud. Dogian shook his head and said, "Look, the mantis man's arm has the mark of Tyr City. Who else in this city is impatient to deal with us? I guess he will be furious after he knows the news."
Chapter completed!