Chapter 894

On the Wright river.

Ronald held the front part of his wand. The magic of frost system overflowed from the palm of Ronald's hand. The wand that had already overheated was quickly cooled by the cold breath.

"Is there anyone alive under the cabin?"

"Saving people is not really what we should do."

A mercenary complained discontentedly that he had just carried a sailor who had passed out of consciousness onto the deck.

"Don't complain. Take the wounded to the spare wooden boat of the merchant ship. The ship won't last long."

After the battle, Ronald directed the regiment to clean up the battlefield. The serpent of yevolk did a lot of dirty things in the past, but these were forced by life.

Now their life has been stable for a long time, so the members of the mercenary Corps agreed that they needed a good reputation.

Although it sounds hypocritical, it's not good to be walked on the street and evaded like a plague.

Ronald continued to cool his wand. The protolith inlaid on the top of this staff can double the effect of his casting. The disadvantage is that too much magic will break into pieces.

In the game, it should be considered that the durability has been lost. The rarity and quality of this staff also belong to the level of epic.

The serpent of yevolk was found in a dangerous ancient relic.

"Open your eyes. I know you're not fainting."

Ronald squatted down in front of the judge. He had fought with the judge several times, but the sewing needle was the most difficult judge he met, so he didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

So that his wand has been in a critical state.

When the sewing needle on the deck heard this sentence, it really made a strange laugh again

"Stop laughing. Do you have any company?"

Ronald will not be soft on any judge, because once his lover, his comrades in arms in the mercenary regiment were suffering from the fog. The capital of these crimes is the judge.

So when he was entrusted by Qiao Xiu to seize the sewing needle, he was still a little dissatisfied But since it was the employer's order, Ronald could only follow it.

However, the only person who grasped the sewing needle did not mean that they wanted to bypass other judges.

The stitches did not speak, but they were still laughing. The laughter sounded strange to Ronald.

"Answer me! Do you have any other company? " Ronald was annoyed by the laughter of the stitches.

"No!"

The needle suddenly stopped laughing and answered Ronald in the same angry voice.

When she looked at Ronald, he saw that half of the judge's cheek was ulcerated.

"You bastards, what mercenary regiment, what for the alliance! One by one, without any reason, destroyed my toys! " The stitches roared at Ronald in a frenzied voice, and he suddenly grabbed her cloak and pulled her to the other side.

But it was still a little late, and the lower leg of the needle was instantly cut off by an invisible blade.

At this moment, Ronald saw a stranger behind the merchant ship. His target was not Ronald, but sewing needles.

"It's time to end." After the lower leg of the suture needle was broken, it was a little crazy to laugh again.

This time, Ronald felt a lot of gray magic gathered in the stern of the boat. He was still aiming at the stitches. At this time, Ronald just had to avoid it.

But in this moment, Ronald put his staff against the ground, the pure white inscription flashed out in front of Ronald, and a magic barrier composed of inscriptions was instantly unfolded in front of Ronald.

The gray torrent swept the magic barrier formed by Ronald. The magic power of the releaser was far beyond Ronald's expectation, and the barrier broke up in less than two seconds.

"Get out of here The sewing needle saw that Ronald had blocked the blow for her and cried out again in anger.

"You just said Alliance? "

Ronald's voice sounds very hard, just a few seconds of magic barrier is about to drain the magic in his body.

"What's the matter?" The needle roared out again in anger.

"Just some Surprised, you also play with the world rift. "

As soon as Ronald's words were finished, the protolith on the tip of his staff broke into debris, and the magic barrier disappeared. Fortunately, other members of the regiment found the attacker at the stern of the ship.

They responded quickly, drawing the hatred of the attackers into the past.

"Ronald!"

The archer immediately came to Ronald, who was half kneeling on the ground, and found that the skin of his arm holding the staff had completely disappeared.

"Hello You can't hold the mouse any more like this. " Said the archer, looking at the wound on Ronald's hand.

"Keya, it's time to play such a boring joke..."

Ronald's words fell into the archer's arms before he could finish.

The sewing needle looked at the scene and her pupils shrank. She was about to shout out the word "deserve it" in derision when a needle made of mist from under the deck went straight into her eyebrow.At this moment, the sewing needle lost consciousness and fell on the deck.

When the needle opened her eyes again, she appeared in a dark space In a space she's already familiar with.

"Sewing needle, you failed."

A figure of fog appeared in front of the sewing needle. It wore a mask with a beak on its face, and its fingers were three times longer than that of ordinary people.

The shadow of the fog gently stroked the rotten half of the cheek.

"Don't say more unnecessary words. It's just death. I've been waiting for a long time." The needle yelled at it.

Finally, the neck needle was stopped.

"You will be my nourishment."

The sewing needle felt the suffocation coming from his neck gradually, but his face showed a smile again Because the world in front of her was dark, it didn't matter if she closed her eyes.

Born alone, covered with black, sewing needles hate the world, so they want revenge and leave the world.

Now she can finally leave the place she hates without nostalgia.

But in a trance, the needle heard something roaring. She opened her eyes again in disbelief. The roar was not her illusion.

An orc in armor suddenly rushed out of the corner. He let out another angry roar, and with his shield he beat back the gray figure who had seized the neck of the sewing needle.

The needle fell on the ground again, coughing

"But What... " The needle breathed the air around her and looked incomprehensibly at the orc standing in front of her.

"No matter who you are! Get away from me The sewing needle yelled at the orc, but the orc also roared at the distant fog.

"Sewing needle, you are resisting my will."

There was no anger in the figure of the fog, but his long claws suddenly attacked the orc, and in a moment he pressed the orc to the ground.

"How did I know that would happen! I don't know where this damned Orc came from! " Anger filled the needle's heart again, and she couldn't even be killed now.

But the needle felt the suffocation of the neck again, and the fog clearly caught the orc's neck.

In the next second, thunder and lightning exploded in the dark space, and the arrow composed of thunder shot at the fog, which penetrated through a hole in the body of the fog.

"Stitches! Where do these forces in your mind come from? " The sound of the fog was already a little angry.

"The power of my consciousness?"

The needle retreated incomprehensibly. She didn't know what had happened, but a sharp tentacle appeared in the fog's hand and stabbed at the needle. The needle watched the tentacle stab itself, but the bear with long horns blocked in front of the needle. The tentacle penetrated into the bear's skin, and the giant bear gave out a painful roar.

There were also scars on the needle's arm, but she didn't feel anything.

At this moment, the sewing needle looked at the block in front of himself She suddenly remembered that the bear had seen it there.

Suddenly The sewing needle turned back to look behind him. Twenty four armed orcs and tauren, as well as blood elves and trolls, charged here. The first Orc held up his long sword and roared out

"For the tribe!"

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