Chapter 297： Dynamic

Chapter 297

Adolf did not say a lot from beginning to end, and Huabei was on the side. He did not say a word.

After all, they betrayed the entire human race, but they are very clear about the purpose of doing so!

That is to return to Allen's mainland as soon as possible! Nothing else, it’s enough for the son who is not angry!

Adolf was also very hated by the Mozu before. Since he was left behind, every time he was hunting, he hated not getting the first line to kill the blood, even if he killed one more at a time!

However, more than a decade ago, since he had a son, he was thinking about the future. He could always kill the Mozu in this continent, but his son?

So at an accidental opportunity, he contacted a Mozu, and saw that the Mozu really sent a Mozu out of the turbulent space, and it didn’t take long for the Mozu to come back with Mithril, he believed. !

So for more than a decade, he has been working with the Mozu to help the Mozu to take the Masters left by Allen's mainland and give them to the Mozu, so that one day the Mozu can fulfill their promise and send them home!

"Come out! Old man!"

"Roar!"

A few roars interrupted Adolf's thoughts, and then a horrible momentum rushed around.

After seeing the tall voice in front of Hoffman, even Adolf could not reveal a shocked expression.

"This is... Seventh World of Warcraft Golden Eagle?!"

Looking at the huge eagle with at least ten meters of wings, the people present were not exposed by the stunned expression.

Especially Mickey, these young people who are born here, have they seen this situation there?

"I didn't think of it! You...you turned out to be the summoner!"

In the **** continent, if you must say the strongest occupation of mankind, not a mage, not a warrior, but a summoner!

Because in the **** continent, Warcraft and the blood family are the same, can be strengthened by the double **** month!

This is not the most critical. After all, even if the summoned beast is limited, the most important thing for them is that the sorcerer’s horrible mental power can become a summoner. The spirit must be different from ordinary people in Allen. There may be nothing on the mainland, but it is different in the **** continent.

Summoners can quickly accept magic and do more with less in the practice of magic. It can be said that as long as a summoner has unlimited spiritual power, then on this continent, it is a fort with unlimited ammunition movement!

This is also the reason why the Mozu must pass the **** continent to kill the human side, because they know that once the human beings will popularize the magic, then they will only be driven back to the Mozu mainland. .

The old man sitting on the lightning golden eagle was the old man who used the fire and the magic of the fire. He saw that he patted the head of the lightning golden eagle. After a high voice came, a huge lightning spit out from its mouth. .

"boom!"

The general lightning bolt of the arm directly fell into the army and made a loud noise. Then Hall and others discovered that those cockroaches had fallen down a large piece, just like the wheat that was blown down by the wind!

"Damn!" The Necromancer roared and watched the men who had been smashed by hundreds of lightning by the Golden Eagle. He suddenly waved his wand, and a green-headed head of a human head suddenly opened his mouth and flew toward the old man.

"Hey!"

The Lightning Golden Eagle shook his body slightly, and easily escaped the hoe, and it even made a humane disdain against the Necromancer.

"Mr. Adolf, it seems that this beast still has to be handed over to you to deal with it. I have already signaled. I did not expect that this time I will meet the top of the resistance organization. I would be very happy to come to this Duke!"

Duke! ?

Adolf could have been calm, but after hearing the Duke, he couldn’t help but shudder!

That is the Duke of the Blood!

You must know that the reason why this **** Marquis is so respectful to himself is that he is only a sixth-class human power, but he is a seventh-class fighter, but the Duke is a high-ranking nine-power!

And he also knows that in the blood family, but the existence of the prince, but the legendary holy level exists!

If this time he succeeded in getting him back, then he would not have to face such an old monster.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, pulled out the long sword and waved a green grudge against the lightning golden eagle in the sky.

"boom!"

The Dodge Golden Eagle was directly hit, but fortunately, the body of Warcraft is relatively strong, and after a slight pause, this stabilized the figure.

Seeing Adolf hands-on, Hua Bei also pulled out a long sword and looked gloomy. His goal was not Hoffman and others, but the Hall who fell to the ground.

The people sent by the blood family approached Hall in a tight manner. In their opinion, it is not too much effort to clean up Hall and others with the strength of themselves and others.

"Get out of my way!"

Another old man also started. He shot a few big fireballs. Huabei had seen it on the wall before, so he knew that the fireball was so powerful that he hurriedly fled to the past.

The cockroaches behind them were not so lucky, and they were directly blown up by a smash.

"Booming!"

"A few of you stay together, I let Ram take you all away, this is not your battlefield!" Hoffman said and said to the old man who had just let go.

"Dalde, take care of these little devils! They will give it to me!"

The old man, known as Dalde, nodded slightly He had rarely spoken before, so now is the same, waving his hand to show the magic to push the blood family back, and come to Hall.

"Look what! You and the stinky boy, just told you not to drink! Otherwise I can kill more **** chop!"

Hall looked at Hoffman with a little laugh and laughter. He didn't think about what the old man had just remembered at this time!

Hoffman waved his hand, and suddenly a dozen or so fireballs flew around. His array of magic was more powerful than Dard's. Several blood race fighters had already been blown up without reacting.

However, after the **** Marquis flew a fireball flying to his side, his face suddenly became somewhat difficult to look at.

"What the **** are you? You are definitely not a general magician! Are you also a summoner?"

He has some relaxed feelings at this time. From the first old man summoned the Seventh World of Warcraft, he felt that his hunting mission did not seem so easy. He thought of here, he was facing the side. The spiritual master said.

"Master, this trouble you!"