Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Killed Rooneydri and brought the entire battle that broke out because of the chance encounter to a complete end. Looking at the empty cave and the shriveled corpses of Warcraft on the ground, Boyadinas' inner anger was not because of Rooneydri's battle. After death, she said fiercely to herself: "It's too cheap for him. If it falls into my hands, this guy will never die so easily."

"It doesn't matter, my daughter, the Ashamites still have a lot of blood. I will fulfill this wish for you." Mother Hurest, who has never been seen, said, "But now our top priority is to find others here. The guy in charge, pry out the entrance of the third floor of the Misty Cave from his mouth. Look at the few domain-level monsters here, they must have been captured on the second floor, since the Ashamites belonged The footsteps are all over the second floor, so they must be the people most likely to know the answer."

After the battle was over, and the entire cave where the monsters were tamed, Ryan and his party moved forward again. They didn’t actually delay too much time here, and Rooneydri didn’t think he would lose before he went out, otherwise he would not. He would tear up the space and came to Boyadinas. As a result, after the deacon of the Ashamai clan fell, other lord-level members of the clan were forcibly awakened in a series of alarms, which naturally included them. Amptalo, another deacon of the Ashamai tribe.

When Aptaro woke up from the heavily guarded resting cave, he immediately felt the aura of his own companion standing outside the sarcophagus. These companions were all given by him personally. Because of the blood of the Ashamai clan, the strength of these followers may not be as strong as the lord, but everyone is very loyal to Aptalo, who has the dual identity of father and leader. Otherwise, Aptalo will not fall into oneself. After falling asleep, give them the responsibility of guarding the entire resting cave.

"What happened?" Anputalo lay in the sarcophagus, and he asked without even lifting the stone cover on the top. He already felt the strong fluctuations emanating from the cave. This was an invasion by a powerful enemy, the family The alarm was issued only when facing life and death, and he was also awakened by this fluctuation.

"Four domain experts broke into the family's hinterland, and Lord Rooneydri died in battle." The protagonist replied in the shortest possible words, stepped forward and pushed open the top of the sarcophagus, and said: "Those The invaders have entered the core area of ​​the family, more than ten deputy lords have been wiped out in their hands, and..."

The pro-family hadn’t finished speaking yet. Anputalo had already sat up from the sarcophagus. Unlike Rooney Delhi, who was covered with bandages and looked like a mummy, he was not a magician nor blood magic. A soldier has a well-proportioned body, so when he sits up in comfortable pajamas, he will not have the scary appearance of Rooneydri at all, but more like a nobleman who just woke up from a nap.

"Rooneydri's strength can at least fight against the strong in the advanced field, and within the family, his own combat power can be used 100%. Could it be that the other four people shot together? Then why doesn't this guy ask me for help? Think I’m going to ignore the family’s interests and sit back and watch him fall into the hands of the enemy?” Amptalo walked out of the sarcophagus and walked to the gorgeous closet not far away, turning out the exquisite costumes and putting them on him. The cave where he sleeps is not as empty as Rooney Delhi, but has been carefully arranged. Except for the absence of any light in the underground cave, any other parts, such as family decorations, are by no means inferior. Those big family houses that have been passed down for thousands of years

Amptalo is not the kind of person who is still talking about the ostentation of the foreign enemy. In the short few minutes he changed his clothes, he had learned most of what had happened from his own casual mouth through listening and Q&A. I sorted out the exquisite tuxedo on his body and said: "It seems that Rooney Delhi is planning to set himself on fire this time, but although he is dead, the danger of the family has not been relieved. It seems that I have to take a trip. Up."

Before Amptalo’s words fell, his body quickly dimmed, and finally turned into a vague afterimage and disappeared into the air, while Amptalo himself had already left the cave quickly, and fighting broke out in front of him. The lot rushed to the past.When Amptalo came to the battlefield, Boyadinas was fighting another lord-level warrior of the Ashamai tribe. This blood warrior was not as powerful as Rooneydri. Under the attack of Boyadinas Restricted everywhere, can only support it hard, if it weren't for the other three people on Ryan's side who didn't make a move, I'm afraid this lord-level blood warrior would have fallen.

"Stop it!" Amptalo let out a huge roar immediately after arriving. Although it was learned from the reports of his followers that Ryan and the others had killed many members of the family, this did not affect the Ashamids very much. The overall strength of, thousands of years of precipitation has allowed the existence of the Assamaite sub-lord level to exceed one hundred, and there are more than ten members of the lord-level family. The current losses are either insignificant little people or Rooney Delhi. The faction's important combat power, Anputalo didn't have to fight against invaders like Ryan for this.

The blood warrior was at a disadvantage, and naturally he was unwilling to continue fighting. It was just that his duty was impossible to retreat. Now that he had the command of the family deacon, he was willing, but he wanted to retreat, but Boyadinas would not give this opportunity. , Boyadinas on this road is like a star in the night sky. Under the reflection of Ryan’s full moon, the starlight is dim, and now finally has a chance to vent, how could it be possible to give up like this, and then say this The person who said this is a blood clan, why should she listen to her opponent's nonsense?

Seeing Boyadinas not only did not stop, but instead took the opportunity to launch a more violent magic attack, Anputalo’s face changed slightly. He was very worried that Boyadinas’ attitude was the attitude of this group of invaders. Even if they don’t even have the will to negotiate, if they want to stop these people or even drive them out or kill them all, the Ashamids must pay a heavy price. They think that these people can kill themselves without compromising their strength. Rooney Delhi, then if you want to achieve your goal, maybe even the last secret weapon of the family must be taken out to achieve this.

"Okay, let's listen to what he said first." Mother Hurrest's voice was low and soft, but it was rumbling like a lightning bolt when it reached Boyadinas' ears. The fire magic that was about to be thrown out was thrown aside, and then returned to the mother's side with a teleport, letting the fire magic blow a large gap in the side channel.

Amptalo looked up and down at the Matriarch Herist, who was covering her face with a cloak. He believed that this mysterious figure should be the leader of these invaders, so he said: "Why are you breaking into our Assha? The Mai family’s lair will fight against my family members, and even kill a deacon of the family?"

"Your people came to provoke us first. My maid was taken captive, and two domain monsters were dispatched to attack and kill. When we came to the door to ask for an explanation, we not only used rogue words to excuse us, but also dispatched lord-level ones. A magician and several domain-level monsters play.” Mother Hurst’s tone was very calm, she couldn’t hear her intentions by these words alone, but Anputalo felt inexplicably in her heart. A terrible power radiated from the body of Matriarch Herist. He calmly perceives the surroundings carefully, but found nothing. It seems that the previous feeling is just an illusion.

"There is no conflict of interest between you and me, but since the Ashami tribe has provoke me over and over again, if you don't teach the blood races a little lesson, others really think I am afraid of you." Having said that, his tone turned slightly and continued: "I will now give you two choices to awaken all the fighting power of the family, you and me will fight to the death, or let your patriarch personally come out and give me an explanation!"

"Haha, your Excellency is really ranting, how can our patriarch pay attention to such incompetent guys like you, don't think..." The blood lord who was supporting so hard under the attack of Boyadinas couldn't help but ridicule him. Before he finished speaking, Aptalo interrupted him. Seeing the family deacon’s solemn expression, the blood lord felt that he had missed something, so he dared not say any more and backed away A few steps, let Anputalo come forward and negotiate with each other.

Amputalo frowned and said: "It's true that I and the former Roonedly are the deacons of the family. The daily affairs of the family are in charge of me and him in turn. Now that Rooney has fallen, then I will Automatically gained the right to talk about things. Those things you said may sound unbelievable. After all, our family lives in seclusion here to increase strength. As long as you don’t provoke it, why do we use those methods? I believe it. There must be some misunderstanding. Why not, please come with me, some of you, let us sit down and discuss the aftermath peacefully."

"Hmph, you are just delaying time by doing this." Boyadinas couldn't help but interject when listening to Anputalo.

"It looks like it has been done so far. All the losses are due to members of our Assamaites, right? Could it be that the real purpose of a few people here is for our Assamaites? Then there is no need to discuss the aftermath, we. There are more than 20 lords of the Chamai clan, and more than 150 deputy lords are willing to deal with a few of them to the end!" Aptaluo's face suddenly became more serious, and he said such a thing loudly.