Netheril’s Glory

Chapter 565 Mother Priest

"Help, who will save me, save your life ........."!

He was taken by punk to take the head of the eagle.

"Stop, the female priest has arrived, you have dare to let this low, etc."!

With the call of the little eagle, a few eagle women wearing the armor, a woman wearing the armor, a proud of the wooden door, and punk in their eyes is to dedicate the gift of the female priest, now a gift However, how can they not be angry?

"Of course, I know that the female priest is coming, this thing is not to remind you."

In the face of five or six hand-held spears, the woman's demon soldiers are loud, and the punk is smiled, and then slammed the little eagle in his hand as a throwing thing to the door.

Punk is now no need to continue to hide, because he can feel a strange official grade eagle female monster is led by about more than 500 adult gawa, the demon warrior is close to this tree house, in such a close distance However, punk has full of grasping the enemy, naturally, it is not necessary to continue the foot.

The little eagle female demon throwing out by the master of the master is very large, but is still accelerated by the huge strength to a supersonic level, his body is in the air, it is strongly compressed into an irregularity. The meat, then carrying a harsh sound burst and rushing into a few eagle demon warriors hit together.

"boom!!"

A group of blood fog exploded on a small tree house, and the half of the tree house was directly shocked. The punk has appeared a bright red huge void, and the broken wood tablets around the ground were dyed. It became a scarlet.

This is the power of the master spell, just a throwing of a Master's hand to reach a normal formal spell level, and the wood house with a wall thickness of more than twenty cm is as simple as torn paper.

"Too good, the female priest" adult ", I have been waiting here for a long time."

The punk scattered in order to block the thin layer of energy wall propped up, then excitedly gazing the "Eagle Women's Demon" on the horizon of the sky with the blue sky.

This small army gongwei is a demon gangster woman wearing many jewelry.

This obviously has a high status of the eagle women's demon claws, and her whole body is more fascinating, and the wand in her hands is even smoother. The wooden sticks are inlaid in a basketball size, and this eyeball also revealed a terrorist feeling at any time.

There is no doubt that this eagle is the ruler of this tribe, which is the female priest in other erange women's demon.

"Sure enough, the problem is in the body of this female priest, no ... It should be on her stem."

The punk did not care about the "gaze" of the eye, and he was in the heart of the heart, and his voice was slightly blue.

He just stared at the female priest, and quickly discovered some "interesting" places soon.

In the perception of punk, the "strange breath" of the female priest is almost condensed into the substance. This kind of breath has even affected her body form, causing the eyes of the eagle women's demon priest to become grayish, claws become distorted The sharp and mouth is even longer than the pointed tie.

The punk can also be perceived that the stamittles in the hands of the female priests are constantly communicating with a strange hustle and female priest. Every breath will be inhaled. When the breath is spit, it will grow up. Bit.

Punk looked at this group of eagle women's demon, in determining that these guys did not nod to some threats to do any threat:

"Maybe curiosity is really a good thing, it can always bring me a harvest."

Unlike punk's joy, the mood of the eagle women's priests is only horrible and desperate.

She immediately thought that the surviving hunter's eagle woman's description was only a formal mage, with the bottom gas brought by the stick, this female priest is a bit confidence in this battle.

But what did she see after she arrived at the scene? A master's caster? The hunter of the disappearance, you gave the old lady, this is the "small" mage you said to "low strength, ignorance, unbearable"? What are you with you? What is your resentment, you have to die?

Although the female priest was brainned by his own, she had no brainstorming, so she is still a bit pound of her strength. When the female priest sees the pair of blue pockets under the shadow, she is Know yourself.

"No, you must run, run immediately, you can't run it, you will die"!

The fear of the female priest, the fear of the heart, with the trembling voice, to the "final order" on his own warrior:

"Your group is still waiting for, you can't attach it, as a warrior of the black claw tribe, you are always loyal to the tribe"!

The voice of the eagle women's priest is not very high, but also is filled with a confusing spiritual fluctuation. After this sentence, the female priest is not hesitant to turn the opposite direction to the opposite direction.

The female demon warriors affected by spiritual fluctuations did not make any reactions because of the coach of the squad, and they screamed with a rough spear to dive down.

"For the tribe"!

"In order to do nothing, the female priest."

"The Black Clan is the strongest"!

"Dirty orcs die"!

A wide variety of slogans shouted out through the eagle women's demon scorpion, it became a harsh than the noise of shocking glass, and its power was completely unique to a "class-level curse method - noise".

But punk faces this group of "bombers".

These eagle women's demon is just a top-level peak, and their attacks are desperate, and then sharply burst into exploitation, but the most basic defense, and punk attacks these "cannon gray" but even one The slap is unable to bear.

"Why did these magical biological tribes of the old cruise boxes are used to make their hands? Is it a few seconds to sacrifice a group of loyal ministries?"

Looking at this group of rational gods have been close to the ingredients, and the punch is shaking the head.

"boom!!"

Lavender Master's hand shouted in the air like moving, leaving a starfish point of purple shadow and ............ a slightly rude rain.

"Run? Are you running?"

Punk looked at the female priest who had already fly out, and smiled and released the spells that had already prepared it.