"An An!" Seeing An Ruoran fall down with a bang, Vivian rushed over in anger. Naya squirted magic wildly on her shoulders, forcing the dark elf to helplessly withdraw his sword and take a few steps back temporarily. But the next moment, the shining water-line barrier unfolded in front of Richard, completely resisting Naya's magical shooting...

But taking advantage of the opportunity of the Dark Elf to withdraw his sword and retreat, Vivian had also successfully pounced in front of An Ruoran, spreading his arms to block him behind him. Richard casts a barrier as if nothing had happened, watching Naya's attack weaken from strength until it gradually disappeared completely. The Dark Elf sneered and shrugged her shoulders meaninglessly: "The magic attack of this pig is really monotonous, it seems that this move will always be like this!"

"It seems that you have done a very detailed investigation of us?" An Ruoran struggled to hold up his body, gently put Vivian's slender waist with his left hand, and intentionally or unintentionally placed it on the silver belt. He was really annoyed. His experience was still too shallow. If he used the soul eye to observe as soon as he came in, he would not have fallen to this point - he was a strange combination of a mid-level mage and a high-level dark elf, perhaps only a little weaker than that Nicholas.

But there was no time for him to be upset. Seeing that Naya stopped the magic attack, the dark elf swung hissing and slowly rushed up. Under the cover of several guards, Richard also began to chant spells quickly, and the hovering fire snake kept hissing and whistling in the void. An Ruoran and Naya looked at each other, showing a sinister expression... The next moment, Nayahu raised his front hooves and shouted sharply: "An An, why are you still hesitating at this time? Give them the ring belts to our lives!"

"Ring belt?" Almost subconsciously, Richard and the Dark Elf lowered their heads at the same time and looked at the ring with silver light. However, at this moment, An Ruoran's hand holding the ring belt suddenly pressed lightly. In an instant, the dense silver needles roared and shot towards Richard and the Dark Elf who were so close to him!

You know, the distance between the two sides was only about five or six meters, and the silver needle was attached with wind-type spells, which was even more amazing. The dark elf was stunned for a moment, and instinctively turned his head slightly, but was still stabbed in the left face by the rapid silver needle. While he was screaming and howling, the remaining silver needles had pounced in front of Richard. Fortunately, the mage was protected by the guards, but he only got a needle on his arm. But the guards suddenly became living targets, and were shot tightly by the silver needles, and the additional frozen magic made their limbs freeze!

"Naya!" The change suddenly happened, but it was far from over. With An Ruoran's shout, Naya, who seemed to have exhausted his magic power, suddenly turned around and shot again at the dozens of guards who were trying to approach. This cunning demon pig had become more and more insidious. It just saw that it could not hurt its opponent, so it simply pretended to be exhausted, but deliberately left a hand to use it at this time.

Amid the rolling flames and the air waves, there was only a loud roar. The Yunlong chariot driven by two bone horses rushed in violently, crushing several health care workers who were blocking the road into minced meat. An Ruoran grabbed Vivian's slender waist, pulled her to jump onto the chariot, and flew up and kicked Naya to the back of the bone horse. The next moment, the Yunlong chariot suddenly accelerated and started, rushing along the exit, and instantly ran out dozens of meters.

"Krim!" Seeing that the chariot was about to rush out of the siege, the dark elf whose face had been disfigured suddenly shouted. Before the cry was over, a middle-aged man dressed in a farmer had jumped out of the field and barely blocked the direction of the chariot leaving. The next moment, his figure suddenly surged and turned into a werewolf in a few seconds... Vivian was shocked and shouted tremblingly: "Dark werewolf, this is the descendant of the demon clan!"

"Hey, the demons are really not picky about food!" When An Ruoran thought of the scenes of the demons and the wolf OOXX, he couldn't help but chill. Under his guidance, the chariot ran away without slowing down and directly hit the werewolf's terrifying body. But at the moment of physical contact, the dark werewolf suddenly jumped out to the side, and at the same time, his left claw was waving with all its strength in flight, and immediately tore half of the wheels to pieces!

"What, it actually broke through the barrier of light!" An Ruoran's shocked expression, the speed of the chariot suddenly decreased. However, even in this case, the Bone Horse still dragged the chariot that had lost half a wheel with its powerful force, but the speed was much slower.

As a result, the dark elf and Richard had led dozens of guards to come quickly. Richard even used a floating technique to take off and observe the direction of the chariot. In less than a few minutes, the distance between the two sides had been closer to more than a hundred meters. Naya turned around and spewed out the last string of fireballs, and shouted sharply: "An An, think of a way, if this continues, we will be caught up sooner or later!"

"Meow, do you want me to call 110?" Even in the severe pain, An Ruoran couldn't help but make a joke. With his teeth grinning, he suddenly saw the small woods in the south, and couldn't help but feel moved: "Let's go there, Vivian, use your illusion to block the woods. Richard didn't know that we had used all the rainy pear blossom needles, and he didn't dare to rush in!"

This was also a helpless way, but it was better than being killed here. The chariot immediately turned toward the woods, and An Ruoran endured the severe pain and shot out the bloody soul spear, destroying all the trees blocking the road. With the roar, two bone horses were crushed to pieces, but the chariot also squeezed into the forest. Vivian grabbed the wall of the car in the bumps, and chanted a spell quickly - a few seconds later, thick fog enveloped the entire woods, which made Richard and others who were chasing him helplessly!

"Don't do anything randomly, they may have that kind of weapon..." Hearing Richard's humble roar and looking at the terrifying left face of the Dark Elf, dozens of guards stopped all the time, and even the dark werewolf stopped roaring. The Dark Elf looked down at the blood on his palm and shouted sternly: "Damn bastard, I must let them taste the most terrifying criminal law, and then send them to hell with your own hands!"

"They were injured and their chariots were damaged. They dared not leave this woods at all!" Richard ordered his subordinates to surround the woods from several directions, and pondered and comforted: "Mr. Riggs, Lord Krim, please bear with me for a moment! As far as I know, Vivian's illusion can only last for half an hour at most, until then..."

"At that time, I will tear them apart with my own hands!" Letting blood flow slowly from the corners of my eyes, Reeves licked the blood on his fingertips, revealing an extremely ferocious smile. Werewolf Krim half-squatted beside him, his throat kept hissing, and its green eyes gradually turned into blood in the night...

"It's only half an hour, we only have half an hour!" After learning that Vivian's illusion persisted, Naya, who was rolling out of the car, could only use this scream to vent his fear. An Ruoran got out of the carriage with Vivian's support and shouted helplessly: "Damn it, I've never seen a demon dragon so afraid of death... Well, we are not without a chance, we just have to race against time!"

Without wanting to explain anything more, he immediately sat cross-legged in the spot, sang and summoned the soul fire. In the surging flames of nearly silver, the soul stone slowly rose to the void, and started the slow melting process again. Naya was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "An An, what time has it been? You are still interested... Well, are you going to advance soon?"

As he struggled to resist the buzzing sound in his ears, An Ruoran could only express his meaning slightly. Although he was busy these two days, he still tried to refine the Soul Stone whenever he had time. In addition, he repaired several high-level treasures for Duke Stan at noon. The Soul Fire has reached the level of advancement, and only one of the small cores remains red.

At this critical moment, An Ruoran could only try his best to melt the Soul Stone, hoping to advance smoothly within half an hour. Although it is impossible to determine how much his strength can be improved after the advancement, at least when fighting against the joint attacks of Richard, Dark Elf and Dark Werewolf, it can increase a lot of chances of winning.

With the belief of fighting, An Ruoran devoted all his body and mind to refinement. Under his urging, the silver soul fire continued to expand, like a sea of ​​anger, and continued to erode the hard soul stone. Naya and Vivian sat back to back, trying their best to restore the little magic left. The whole forest fell into a strange silence at this moment...

In the silent silence, half an hour passed in a hurry, and the shrill howling of wolf came from outside the forest, indicating the official beginning of a massacre. In a moment, the thick fog that filled the forest gradually became thinner. Vivian sang a spell hard, trying to summon the thick fog again, but it was only proved to be a futile act.

Ruddy footsteps kept coming, and you could imagine that the pursuers were slowly approaching from the front. Looking at An Ruoran, who was still melting the soul stone, then looked at Vivian, who was pale, and Nayahu gritted his teeth and suddenly sniffed. In Vivian's astonished gaze, the demon pig actually showed a tragic look and raised his front hooves and said, "Damn it, I'll resist it for a while! Vivian, if I die, remember to tell An An to cook a few roasted suckling pigs for me every year!"

With a sharp roar, Naya's short figure jumped out of the forest and fell in front of dozens of hunters. This bold move similar to dying made Richard and the others slightly stunned and stopped suspiciously. With dozens of eyes watching, the demon pig lit a cigar as if nothing had happened and looked at the other party leisurely...

"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry!" He slowly exhaled a few smoke rings, and Naya curled his lips fiercely and raised his middle finger to a group of opponents--No, maybe it should be said, middle hoof...

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