Wasteland Warrior: "Come on, shoot it for me!"
The audience outside the venue was originally in a lively atmosphere, but suddenly fell silent at this time: Why does it feel like there is something wrong with this conversation?
The innocent Angel never thought about the dirty power in his words. After the Wasteland Warrior answered him, he nodded to the Wasteland Warrior very politely, then focused his eyes and fired ten small arrows with magic patterns.
shoot!
The Wasteland Warrior originally planned to use the amazing defensive power of the Fire Salamander to frighten the ignorant Milk Baron. But when dealing with the hidden weapon, he suddenly felt a great sense of crisis!
wrong!
Beasts are born with extraordinary forebodings of crises, and wizards who have merged with the blood of beasts naturally inherit this talent. At this time, the wasteland warrior only felt that a cloud full of thunder and lightning enveloped him!
No matter which direction he ran, he could not avoid the lightning strike that was about to land in the clouds!
Chapter completed!