Chapter 911

In a short sentence, there is no nonsense. Alex comes from the passage and turns into a dark shadow, rushing towards the orcs and demons who are holding the elves in the passage.

The orcs and demons who didn't wait for the chance of negotiation changed color one after another, and their trembling hands could hardly grasp the weapons in their hands.

"Kill them!" The leading devil's face was ferocious, and his sharp claws stabbed at the ELF's neck.

The faces of the orcs and Demons also become ferocious. Since it is impossible to escape from Alex's hands, it is better to destroy them together than to die like this. The sharp blades on the neck and heart of the elves are almost forced at the same time!

At this time, extreme cold came, and all the people in the passage were still at the same time.

The devil's mouth with sharp fangs has not yet been bitten off, and the dagger in his heart has just pierced his clothes. His claw has almost touched his neck, but it is still in a moment, as if he had been cast the technique of immobilization.

There is only one exception.

The dark shadow passed through the passage, his claws were cut off, his head showing his sharp tusks was cut off, and his hand holding the blade fell off.

The rest time was very short, and it almost recovered in an instant.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, the shadow also appeared at the other end of the passage, and took the sword back into the scabbard.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

At this time, the blood just had time to spray out from the severed head, and the carcasses of orcs and Demons fell to the ground, until their eyes were not closed.

MEG turned back and looked at the other end of the empty passage. There was a smile on her face under the mask. Amy was really good. Then she looked at the elves in the passage.

Although the man was killed by him, the scene of the corpse still made people feel a little uncomfortable. The elves who were tortured and almost soaked in blood now looked even more pitiful, but they looked at his eyes clearly.

A knife in McGonagall's hand a turn, deft fly out, will be bound to the spirit of the binding rope all cut.

However, the elves who had been tortured for a long time and had hardly eaten were paralyzed in the pool of blood. Few of them could get up by themselves, or even pull out the rags from their mouths.

"They are all dead. The people of the grey temple will be here soon." McGonagall put away the ejected knife, turned and walked towards the entrance of the cave. He didn't even look at the elves.

"Father, don't we help them? How pathetic are they? " Around the corner, Amy looked at MEG and asked softly.

"Xiaomi, superheroes are not super nannies. Some things should be done by more professional people, such as magicians who can cure magic." MEG picked up Amy and touched her head with a smile.

Before long, a signal bomb rose in the fog shrouded Canyon, blooming into a bright red fireball in the air.

A purple Griffin penetrates the fog and rises all the way into the clouds.

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"To the west, thirty miles, a misty Valley... Kill... Kill me..."

In the basin, the demon, who was killed for the 20th time, looked at the members of the gray temple with terrible torture tools, and cried with a look of lovelessness.

Who said the gray Temple civilized law enforcement! This is a group of cruel officials! A bunch of crazy perverts!

The faces of all the people in the grey temple were surprised. For an hour, they finally popped out of the turtle's mouth.

"Sir, shall we start now?" Asked a member of the grey temple, looking at brandley.

Just then, the West remembered the sound of the signal bomb rising into the sky.

"Something happened again. Report it. Let's go now!" Brandley nodded solemnly, took the crowd up the cliff, and looked at the arrows pointing to the west, with a look of surprise on his face.

"My Lord, it's pointing to the West. Did someone find the position before us? Or has someone already done it? " Previously, the member of the grey temple said with a look of surprise.

"If someone can know the position before us and do it first, I'm afraid it's just him." Brandley nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "is the flying mount coming?"

"My Lord, it's here." One of the members of the grey Temple replied that two giant iron backed goshawks fell down. Brandley climbed on the back of the eagle. The eagle flapped its wings and flew due west.

It's only a few minutes' journey for a flying mount.

The red flame above the mist was still burning.

"Blow away the fog and go down! All men are ready to fight. " Brandley said calmly, holding the magic wand in his hand, and the knight pulled out his sword.

The wind magician uses the strong wind skill, and the fog in the valley is blown to both sides, and two iron backed goshawks plunge down.

"So many bodies!"

Close to the ground, people found corpses scattered in the forest, including forest trolls, demons and orcs. Some of them hid in the trees and grasslands, some in the trees, but all of them became corpses.

One shot to death, it can be seen that he died under the sword.

It's a very sharp sword, a very fast sword, and none of them even have time to struggle.

There are many knights on the eagle's back, but they all think they can't do such a thing. Just looking at the corpses, you can imagine the amazing sword technique.

The eagle quietly landed on the open space at the entrance of the mountain.

"There is no one living in the woods." A magician opened his eyes and watched brandley report.

"Go in and be careful." Brandley took a look at the orc whose face was split half by a sword at the entrance of the cave, and walked towards the cave first.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the cave, the smell of blood came on their faces, and all of them turned slightly.

However, when people went deep into the cave and saw the broken limbs and arms and the elves lying in the pool of blood, their faces changed even more.

Such a tragic scene, even if they often deal with the villains, is also a little unbearable, there are two magician little girl on the spot do not face up to vomit.

Can imagine here just happened a how fierce battle, those elves also don't know how many people can survive.

Brandley waved his hand and said, "come on! Take them out, medics

People came forward one after another, endured the strong smell of blood and the tragic scene, and took the elves out of the pool of blood.

"None of the elves are dead!"

Someone exclaimed.

All the Elves were carried to the open space. Although they were stained with blood, it was not their blood. All the Elves were still alive.

"Alex... Alex saved us..."

One of the elves pulled out the cloth from his mouth and said weakly.