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A group of ugly guys rushed towards the sorceress.
The sorceress raised her staff and spoke the incantation with her tongue that was about to get knotted, and a flaming arrow hit the imp and burned it all over.
With a successful blow, the female magician's confidence suddenly surged. She can use spells twice.
But before she finished reciting the spell for the second time, she was dragged down by the kid, and the staff in her hand was snatched away and broken.
The angry female magician waved her untrained hands and feet indiscriminately, but was stabbed by the imp.
Priestess is not doing nothing, she is waving the staff to drive away the imp.
For some unknown reason, the brats backed away.Maybe he just didn't want to be hit by this random attack.
The swordsman, who was already some distance away from the Priestess and the others as he was chatting, finally rushed back when he heard the sound from behind.
"How dare you..."
Wielding the long sword in his hand, he chopped down a goblin, and the angry swordsman rushed to the group of goblins alone, without hearing the shout of the female fighter behind him.
Slashing, hacking, stabbing, with a bang, the long sword slashed on the rock wall, and it was impossible to swing the long sword freely in the narrow space.
The swordsman stopped here, and the kid rushed up, slashing at him one after another.
Things developed so fast that there was no time for the female fighter to rescue her.
Only now did she realize how ridiculous her thoughts before waiting for others were.
Chapter 38 Rookie Team
Red-haired sorceress, female fighter
"Hurry up and go!" The female fighter put on a posture and said in a very calm tone.
"But, but..."
Priestess couldn't think of a rebuttal, and the situation was irreversible.
What's worse is that I obviously used [Xiaohe], but the red-haired female magician's condition did not improve except for the wound healing, and even developed a high fever.
"hey"
The female fighter uttered a cry of awareness and rushed towards the little devils.
A beautiful punch hit the kid's chest, and then he turned around and smashed the neck of the kid who was about to attack with a hand knife.
It is impossible to lose to the kid with the fighting skills learned from his deceased father.
With a sudden step forward, his right leg swept across, and the two little ghosts fell on the rock wall and died.
It was going well at first, but if it goes on like this, maybe it can really kill a way.
Unlike "Three Zero Three" swordsmen who only rely on strength to swing their swords, female fighters have indeed practiced.
However, the majestic female fighter was caught by goblins on her whip leg.
It's a lie, it's not that the little ghost is only the size of a child, the one in front of him is obviously too big.
Even female fighters who are not considered petite need to look up.
"It hurts, it hurts to death... Hurry up, let go..."
Ignoring the female fighter's painful cries, the big goblin let out a rancid roar, grabbed her legs and threw her towards the wall.
The stone shattered to the ground, and the female martial artist couldn't make a sound in pain, but the big brother Brin didn't stop, and threw her towards the other wall.
At this moment, the screams of the little ghost and the sound of flesh hitting the wall came from behind.
Big Brother Brin threw away the female fighter and turned around.
A male adventurer not wearing any armor is walking towards it step by step.
It obviously didn't see any attack, but its subordinates seemed to be grabbed by a huge palm and slapped against the wall.
The female fighter who fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, but she still stared at that side with wide-eyed eyes.
"Shadowless·Hundred Styles"
A magnetic whisper in the dark cave reached the ears of the priestess and the others.
The invisible magic hand held the big goblin, no matter how much it screamed and struggled, it couldn't break free, and was finally pinched and exploded.
As for those little ghosts who wanted to surround the female fighter with their brains, they were crushed directly, and dirty blood flowers were printed on the ground.
Walking in front of the female fighter, Nangong Long threw a healing spell at her.
He heard about the Priestess when he reported the quest to the counter lady, so he rushed over.
Since the witches and the others exhausted a lot of energy, they stayed at the hotel to rest.After all, the last mission was to wipe out the rock-eating monsters, and it was mainly the witches who contributed. Nangong Long would only take action when there was danger.
After being trained by him for five years, the witches and the others have become much stronger, and they can still deal with rock-eating monsters without any problem.
A warm shimmer covered the female fighter's whole body, and the wounds on her body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Thank you." The female fighter who stood up suppressed the surprise in her heart, and thanked her first.
What surprised her was that the other party didn't chant spells and the kind of terrifying moves that slaughtered little devils, not the healing speed, after all, many miracles had this effect.
"Please, please look at her, my, miracles can't save her," the priestess begged with tears in her eyes.
Nangong Long stretched out his hand to touch the red-haired female magician's stomach, and pressed it lightly, causing her whole body to go into convulsions.
"What miracle did you use?"
"Little Healer"
"She is poisoned, Xiao Yu can only heal the wound and cannot cure the poison"
While speaking, Nangong Long pointed to the dagger on the ground.
With the light of the torch that was still burning tenaciously on the ground, the priestess and the female fighter could clearly see the blade, which was covered with a layer of muddy black slime.
"Is there any antidote?" Nangong Long asked.
"No, no"
Because I was in a hurry and had no money, I didn't buy the medicine at all.
"There is no medicine, and the equipment is terrible. A veritable rookie team"
Nangong Long said calmly, and at the same time gave the red-haired female magician a healing spell, and died if she couldn't be saved.
"I want to annihilate them, how about you? Leave or stay together?"
Nangong Long walked to the passage dug by the brats. As for the unrecognizable corpse of the adventurer lying there, he only glanced at it before looking away.
It's not uncommon to die from underestimating goblins.
"I'm going," the female fighter clenched her fists and replied firmly.
"I, I'm going" The unconfident and somewhat timid voice came from the Priestess.
"I'll go too." The red-haired female magician who had just recovered said after a few seconds of hesitation. 0
The four walked into the passage, and the female fighter followed Nangong Long with a torch.
"You guys are out of luck. There are not only shamans in this lair, but also country bumpkins."
"Shaman?"
"Hillbilly?"
The female fighter and the priestess looked unfamiliar, while the red-haired female magician listened quietly, the pride in her heart was long gone.
"The hillbilly is the big goblin, as you can see. The shaman is a spellcaster, a magician who is higher than her"
Nangong Long pointed at the red-haired female magician.
"The skulls and crow feathers hanging at the entrance of the cave are totems of goblins, which means that there are shamans among them.
If there are no higher-ranking goblins in this lair, then the shaman is the leader."
The three priestesses listened quietly to Nangong Long's explanation. If they had known this information from the beginning, would they have easily stepped into the cave?
The result will not change in any way, they know this very well, because even if they knew in advance, they would not take it seriously.
Imps are weak, and they don't feel any danger from the beginning.
They had thought so until just now.
"The vanguard has not returned, the brats must be waiting for us in the lobby"
Nangong Long raised his hand, and a sharp wooden stick shot out from his palm, shooting through the little ghost hiding in the dark.
"This is a scout"
Passing by the kid's corpse, Nangong Long explained.
The comrades who played did not return to 1.7, and there was fire in the passage again. Of course, scouts would be sent to investigate.
"Can you see in the dark?" the female fighter asked.
"Yes, if you can't see it with your eyes open, then just close your eyes and see it." Nangong Long joked blankly.
"..."
The road under his feet gradually became gentle, which meant that the target location was very close.
The moment he stepped into the simple hall, Nangong Long threw a lighting magic upward.This light source is for the Priestess and the others.
The six little ghosts held their weapons and waited for them, each baring their teeth.
There is another sitting on a chair further down the hall with a skull on its head.
Besides them, there were several women lying motionless on the ground...
Needless to say, Priestess and the others also know what kind of atrocity happened here.
Chapter 39 The Cattle Girl Who Doesn’t Raise Cattle
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The shaman wearing the skeleton stood up, raised the broken wooden staff in his hand, and roared spells that no one could understand.
Seeing no movement by Nangong Long, dozens of icy arrows appeared in the void.
