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Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters snatch the flame banshee

The attack time was agreed upon, and in order to prevent Thiessen from being late, Downton even gave him a pocket watch and taught him how to read a watch for fifteen minutes, and how many grids the hands should move.

Fortunately, the Krupp giant was not a mathematical idiot, and the attack came as expected.

"Enemy attack!"

the vanguard scout yelled.

"Go back and take a detour!" Downton also yelled. In order to increase James' interest, he added, "What kind of monster is it?"

"It's not a monster, it's a human being, a person with red skin all over his body!"

"Master, we met the natives of the lava secret realm!"

"What?" Before Embir could react, James was already roaring, "What are you doing standing still? Come on, catch him!"

"Go! Go! Go! I want to live!"

Embir drew his saber. Of course he understood the value of a native. If he got him, he would get a lot of information.

Bang! Bang!

With the heavy blows and screams, the entire cave was shaking, and the gravel fell down.

"He is too powerful and needs support!"

The tone of the scouts was very urgent, and they were obviously in big trouble.

"Keep an eye on Downton, don't let him get away."

After ordering his men, James was ready to take action himself, but as soon as he ran a few steps, he heard wailing from behind.

Downton drew his sword and slashed furiously, directly cutting off the neck of a guard. When the red blood rushed up the top wall, the giant windmill opened, and he instantly cut a bloody path.

"Damn it, stop him!"

James released his magic, and the other guards also unleashed their talents. However, Downton was too close to the planned cave location.

Less than five meters away, Downton rushed in in the package of blade light in the blink of an eye, and all those who stood in his way were killed.

Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi unfolded. After swallowing the magic that was shot, it bombarded the stone wall.

Boom!

The stone wall collapsed and dust was flying, blocking the entrance to the cave.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

James was almost furious, but he hadn't thought that this was a plan. After all, even if he wanted to break the rules, he couldn't have guessed that the lava natives would join forces with Downton.

"We can't come here in vain, go and catch the natives."

James rushed a few steps, only to hear the scouts scream and a stream of volcanic ash blowing along the cave like a tsunami.

"Master, he collapsed the cave and ran away."

"What are you waiting for? Find him quickly!" James vomited blood in frustration and grabbed his hair fiercely. Embiel was completely dumbfounded. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Downton had tricked him.

Twenty minutes later, Thiessen ran back to the agreed location and saw Downton already waiting there.

"Thanks to you for destroying part of the stone wall in advance, so that I can collapse it and block the cave with one blow. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to escape." Thiessen sighed. Downton considered the problem in detail. I really don't know what his brain is.

How long is it?

"Let's go. The plan is only half completed. You go to the agreed place and wait!"

Downton said hello. The two of them parted ways and ran towards the predetermined location.

Half an hour later, Downton appeared in a cave in the rock wall at the center of the earth. Looking at Torres sitting on the ground meditating, he deliberately kicked down a stone.

Torres immediately opened his eyes and stared in the direction of the sound.

"It's actually the flame banshee vine. Come on, go back and tell the leader. We've made a fortune this time."

Downton roared and immediately started running.

"Damn it, someone is still here."

Torres's face suddenly turned livid, and without any hesitation, he directly cast his talent. Flames burned around him, and then a huge elemental python was formed.

Although he was depressed, Torres did not panic. After all, he had already guessed this situation. Just like he could find the Flame Banshee based on the concentration of the fire element, there are many magical equipment and talents with weird abilities in this world, and others can also find them.

, so he has already thought of a response strategy.

"We must kill him before he joins the team."

Torres jumped on the big snake's head and directed him to rush towards the cave, chasing the scout who discovered the secret.

The Flame Banshee fruit will not mature for another day, so Torres is not in a hurry and has plenty of time to chase down the enemy.

"I, Di Polo, am I so fast?"

Listening to the loud noise of the large snake crawling behind him, Downton muttered and ran with all his strength. If he hadn't been familiar with the route in advance and his physical fitness was ten times that of a magician of the same level, he would have been caught up.

Raising his hand to bless a beam of Gaia's endurance and jungle agility, Downton looked at the tampered cave wall and destroyed it.

Rumble!

The cave was blocked, and Downton was originally worried that Torres would not be able to catch up. However, it was not until the battle that he realized that he had underestimated him.

The flaming snake opened its mouth wide, spitting out fire bombs, blasting away the rubble like rockets, and rushed out carrying Torres, who was surrounded by a shield.

"Thyssen, don't run away!"

Five minutes earlier than expected, Downton had arrived at the designated location.

"Use your talent, that guy chased you too fast!" After Downton yelled the agreed message, he immediately hid himself and didn't make a sound.

Thyssen began destroying the cave and making noise.

"Hmph, trying to stop me in this way? It's just wishful thinking!"

Torres was not surprised when he heard the voice from far away. The other party had obviously activated his talent to escape, but it didn't matter, he could catch up.

After Torres had gone away, it took a full five minutes before the cautious Downton dared to climb out of his hiding place.

"too strong!"

Downton lamented that T9's talent was too scary. He shouted to use his talent to escape just to induce Torres. Otherwise, a man suddenly appeared hundreds of meters away. There was no way to explain it. As for destroying the cave, it was actually for

He made noise to prevent Torres from getting lost, but it seemed that he was worrying too much, as his tracking methods were very powerful.

"Thyssen, you have to escape successfully!"

After muttering briefly, Downton returned to the center of the earth as quickly as possible. Through the orange-red hot magma, he saw the fruit on the vine, and the face of the banshee on it became increasingly clear.

"You actually did it?"

The god of cheapness marvels.

"luck!"

Downton is not arrogant. Instead, he is praying that the banshee fruit will ripen quickly.

The cheap god knows that this is not just luck. If Downton hadn't considered every detail of the plan, it wouldn't have been successful at all. For example, the second stage of the escape later. Without Thiessen, Downton would have been beaten by Torres before he even contacted James and his entourage.

catch up.

While Downton was waiting anxiously, James and his gang were in bad luck.

After all, Thiessen was of giant blood. Even though he looked short of height because he was underage, he had sufficient physical strength. He approached James' team in time, and then took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain to take a detour and leave.

The guards ran and searched, making enough noise for Torres to hear him. When he rode the flaming snake and crashed in, the guards almost peed in shock.

"Master, big trouble!"

The guard shouted and was engulfed by the flaming bullets, leaving only a charred corpse exuding a stench.

The movement of the big snake crawling was not small, the guards gathered over, and a fight inevitably broke out.

"who are you?"

Embir was very arrogant, and his vision was average, and he did not see the power of Torres at all. He felt that he had the advantage in numbers and could take him down.

"Torres?"

Looking at t9's Nine Snakes cloak, James recognized the champion of the Saint Jutland Empire's Magic Youth Competition. He tightened his grip on the staff and was not afraid. Instead, he felt an eagerness to challenge: "As long as

If I kill him, I can become famous in one battle!"

"Are you here for the Fire Banshee too?"

It has to be said that Downton's move to pick on this brainless idiot like EnBill was a stroke of genius. Torres was still hesitant at first, preparing to confirm whether these people were the commander of the escaped scouts just now. If the answer was negative, he would rush to chase them, but

Embir's self-destruction directly opened up his firepower.

Without any greetings, the flame snake opened its mouth wide and used a carpet-like fire bomb attack to kick off the fight.

"Damn it, you look down on people so much!"

James was furious, swung his staff, and after blessing the shield, the frost spears swept across Torres. The temperature was so low that even the surrounding rock walls were covered with ice crystals.

Embil, who had always been arrogant, found that he couldn't intervene, and then he realized how weak and incompetent he was.

"Don't watch the battle, be careful of being discovered. After luring them to meet, immediately go to the agreed place and wait." Thiessen kept Downton's words in mind and left the core of the lava as soon as possible. If the fire banshee sang, he would die.

Time moved slowly like a stumbling old man, which made Downton feel like there was a time bomb in his heart, making him extremely irritable.

"How long will it take for it to mature? We only have three hours at most." Downton was very anxious and frequently looked into the cave, fearing that Torres would come back.

"No, with Torres's strength, James and his party can be killed in twenty minutes, and it will take up to half an hour to get back." The cheap god disagreed.

"You are wrong. James will definitely run away. In order to prevent the news of the Banshee Fruit from leaking, Torres will definitely hunt them down, so this is also the time."

"I see. Since you've already guessed it, why are you still nervous?" The Cheap God was puzzled.

"Can you not worry?" Downton smiled bitterly. This is the 32nd treasure on the list of magical potions. No amount of money can buy it. It can only be obtained by kissing.

Downton tried every means to delay the process, but when the fruit began to mature two hours later, he still made a mistake.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The God of Cheap shouted. Even if it is a god, this kind of mature treasure has never been seen before. After all, it is too rare.

"Why is this happening? Isn't it said that you can only sing when you are mature?" Downton couldn't be happy, because as the face on the Banshee Fruit gradually became clearer, her mouth opened and she sang a beautiful song. This time not only

It's Torres, and the nearby monsters and adventurers will probably hear it.

In the melodious singing, a large number of flame elements seemed to be pulled by invisible big hands, gathered like a tsunami, and were absorbed by the fruit.

The hot magma began to boil, with gurgling bubbles. The temperature became higher and higher, and Downton's hair began to dry up. (To be continued...)

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