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Chapter 74 Chopping melons and vegetables

The light of magic illuminated the originally dim jungle like daylight. Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the battle under the tree canopy, and without thinking too much, he drew out his weapon.

The attacked party was two men, one old and one young, leaning against a giant birch tree. The older one was a human and the younger one was a dwarf. He seemed to be injured very much. He had a lot of blood stains on his robe and gray beard. He covered his abdomen and fell to the ground with a painful expression. The three fierce wolf surrounding the two were more or less stained with blood on the mouths of the three fierce wolf surrounding them, which was probably inseparable from the old man's injuries.

Standing next to the old man with the staff was a thin young man. Although there were three cruel beasts about the same height as him in front of him, the young man looked resolute and placed the staff in front of him. The left hand hidden behind seemed to be able to cast an unexpected spell at any time.

The besieged side were two humans and one lizard man, and three evil dogs were taken away. Fang Yi was a little confused when wearing a few people. Could it be that I was wrong? Isn’t this the typical mixed style of pirates in the Feren Sea?

"Don't resist fearlessly, Il. Our people will be here soon," the Lizardman looks like a small leader, but he obviously has a big tongue. Fang Yidi's ears can only hear clearly. "If you hand over that thing, we might let you two live, hahahaha~"

However, although the three of them were arrogant, they were obviously a little worried about taking advantage of the situation. They didn't know whether they were concerned about the spells in the other party's hands or the so-called "things" in the two of them. They did not rush to attack, but kept harassing the other party with words, obviously waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.

What I'm waiting for is your words! The information feedback from the exploration technique is clearly stated. There are three warlocks underground, two level 15 and one level 16. Fang Yi himself can add a little more and add a summoning magician.

Fang Yi had already left the hiding place at this time and touched one of the human warlocks standing behind Yin's shadow. He was extremely skilled in sneak attacking and wiping his throat. Before the enemy could make any sound, he fell softly to the ground.

The first reaction was the sorcerer's summoned beast. The sudden death of the master caused the fragile contract between one person and one beast to collapse immediately. The chaotic nature made the fierce wolf who had lost control immediately pounce on the other beast closest to him.

The change rose sharply, and neither side attacking and defending did not expect such a scene to happen. Such a stunned time caused completely different fates between the two sides. The human warlock standing in the middle frowned and raised the staff in his hand. The light technique attached to the staff made the old and young under the birch tree on the opposite side and the two fierce wolves fighting together without any escape, but at this time it became his own death talisman.

Without any pause, Fang Yi quietly rushed out of the Yin shadow and jumped towards the enemy like a light bulb. His movement was too fast, causing Fang Yi's figure under the magic light to bring out a series of blurred afterimages. In Fang Yi's eyes, the sorcerer's horror expression had not yet been fully formed. The staff in his hand subconsciously stood in front of him, trying to block the dagger emitting magic light. But Fang Yi's movement remained unchanged, and the elf dagger shook the other party's head and slanted.

"Swish!" After a slight sound, the elf dagger had cut off the enemy's staff and cut half of the warlock's head. The terrifying damage numbers and experience prompts jumped up in Fang Yi's retina at the same time. Fang Yi glanced at his status prompt: "Grastic" skill, 6 seconds remaining, and 1 action number remaining! At this time, the only remaining fierce wolf who was still under the warlock ignored the two crazy similar people next to him, and had already rushed straight to the old and young at the foot of the tree.

Fang Yi had no time to take care of a few puppies, and bypassed the body of the human warlock that had not fallen down. He looked up at the lizard man more than ten feet away. The other party had cast a protective spell, and Fang Yi judged that stone skin technique from the remaining magic light.

The right choice, but now it is not - Fang Yi's right hand has been replaced with a three-component crossbow, his body tilted to the left, and the light of the staff falling on the ground behind him once again shone on the long green nose of the lizard man warlock. The lizard man's fingers with sharp claws had just made the next spell, and he saw the crossbow held by the thief on his right hand, and his breathing was stagnant.

"Papapapapapapa!" The sounds of three crossbow arrows hitting the target were connected in a line. The sorcerer who had applied petrification to himself was not shot through. It was just that the center of gravity of the huge force carried by the crossbow arrow was unstable, and he staggered backwards, and a string of damage of "-3,-4,-4" appeared on his head, and the casting action was naturally interrupted.

At this time, Fang Yi had already arrived in front of the lizard man. The elf dagger didn't care about your stone skin technique, and the battle was solved in two attempts. Fang Yi turned around and prepared to rescue the old and young man behind him. He happened to see two fierce wolf fighting soaring into a mud, and the young man grabbed the third one who was trying to rush to the rush with a activate rope.

This old and young man are very powerful. Fang Yi quickly came to the side of the fierce wolf tied up and dealt with it. He turned his head to look at the two people in front of him, thinking about how to speak.

"Thank you, Adventurer." The older human was not as serious as it looked. He was holding a staff on his hand and could still talk to Fang Yi with a smile. A beautiful purple brooch on the robe on his chest was quite conspicuous. Fang Yi put the knife into the sheath, waved his hand to the old man, and then stepped forward to tie the old man with a bandage.

"Who are you? Why help us?" The young man didn't want Fang Yi to approach the old man, but although he was stopped by the old man's eyes, he still asked with caution.

Young people today don’t even say thank you. Of course I am a player. Who has ever heard of players who see adventure missions without getting into it? If I help those warlocks, my camp will definitely be chaotic and evil. That’s a big problem, but do you understand these things?

Fang Yi gave the boy a blank look, but said generously: "I am an adventurer passing by here. The "pets" of these people attacked my carriage, and I followed him all the way."

"Stop talking about it, they must be more than these people, let's leave here first." Fang Yi glanced at the staff that was gradually losing its light and said to the two. The two obviously understood the severity of the situation, and immediately stood up and left the battlefield. Under the leadership of the old and the young, the three rushed towards a certain direction in the jungle.

Fang Yi was a road tycoon when he was young. Although he had the skill of direction in the game, Fang Yi was reluctant to let go of the precious skill points and never learned it. So even though he had a sense of up to sixteen points, Fang Yi felt dizzy after following the two of them for a while and completely lost the concept of southeast, southwest and northwest.
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