Netheril’s Glory

"You are the most powerful opponents I have faced, Katarolan, today's battle is also the most tragic wars of my punk - Sa'an has experienced the birth, but even my soul is scarred, victory is still in mine. Control in hand, and you ... your stupid structure is destined to die under the cutting of the blade. "

The gloomy cold eyes suddenly ignited the dark golden double, since it has decided that it is still desirable, there is no need to do anything hesitate, clench the broken short knife and another crack, the first time The caster in the edge of the death does not have any fearful emotions, at this moment, his eyes only have its own enemies!

"The knife will take you into the corpse! Katarolan"!

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Chemant flashing star flow, chemically creating the beam of the ejection, the radius is rushing to the unspervous, the punk looks like it is still maintained as the most peaks, "Novol The drug effect of Ramsi gases made his heart unprecedented, and the pain of the soul cracking is not worth mentioning for the "destruction of whispers" that is unbearable.

"The mad mage, you are only in the big words!"

Metal friction collision, the louder is deafening, positive responding to "destruction of whispers" threats, the queen is not half an idea, punch is stronger, why is she tasting? After the birth of the birth of 300 million wind cream, Katarolan, who is exhausted to break away from the cage, is not willing to die in the hands of the two Huiyue level, so at the same time of watching the "destruction of the whisper", her God The national armor seems to be burned, and the bright white fire makes the comprehension of the conjunction, the martial arts, like the violent female Wu Shen, and at the same time, her right hand waving the sickle is more useful to score the time. The shackles are got to "small" mage.

Yes, this battle has reached the final moment, and the winners can get everything, and the lost person can only gray to smoke, in order to defeat the strong enemy of the , the constructor has not burned itself. How much effort is costly and time carefully modified.

Everything is all, in order to overcome the enemy that is rushing to our weakness!

"Ah, ah! Despicable intruder, all give this lady to die"! "

"laugh!"

It's so fast, it's really fast, and the compilation of all the potential of all the potentials almost waving her sickle in her hands, and the sweeping knife is simply like the laser of the stars. Silent and informed, in fact, the punk turning dodge of emergency response, the hot sickle cuts a precise gesture toward the head of the crankshake.

If there is no accident, it is no longer possible to use "Destruction of the Little Language" that is definitely unable to avoid this attack. After all, after the last attack, the parts of the alchemifiament have begun to ring. Kaxarolan broke out the speed of this moment, which has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, and now I hope that the flexible circumstances that are too flexible to make too flexible campaigners are just an idiotic dream.

However, in fact ............ There is no so-called "lingering" in the real battle?

"Eula Eola Oleg Orapo ~ Katarolan! Are you don't put the grandfather of your handsome handsome?"? "

"Bringing, bang, bombing"!

The Hui Moon Knight in the battle is worthy of the most reliable teammate type. Maybe this guy has to release the attack on the side, but the armor is broken, and the "instant kill gun" is completely soaked in the blood. I haven't lost combat ability.

Perhaps his body has already dissipated empty, maybe the Hui Moon Knight, which is bursting, but the Wild Moon Knight, but also completely lost its ability to use the gas, but may even support him now. The wall stood up and could not be done, but he still used the only half of the mouth to ridicule the ridicule, he still can only smash the four fireballs left in your hand to your enemy. !

Yes, it is four, no need to thrift, there is no reason to be thrift, accompanied by the same roaring in the mall, four paint black fire balls like some living things, there is no pair of swelling to expand Flying to Katarolan sickle.

It is obvious that when the last bottle of drugs under punk and rushed to the enemy, "the moment" is done, so his fireball shot time or even the sickle of Bicktarola is still a little bit. To that, the blade of the stabbed is about to cut the caster, and the four distorted fire spheres are also bombing in the head surface of the extreme speed knife.

At this moment, the adapter queen's attack is just the skull of the moon mage .........

"Do not"! !

The shock wave of the harsh sorrow, shocking, shocking a piece of space, but there is no doubt that this "final charge" has been successful, and the cry of death is unable to return.

Although the bright red blood has just evaporated in the high temperature space, it is only the "destruction of the whisper" that is only opened to the right eye, but it has not been hurting the soul - Katarolan's blade is no way to endure The bombing of four chaotic fireballs, it deviates from a good killing orbit, and deviates from the chance to kill the enemy in Kaxarolan, and finally in this ancient Yao Structures anger and horrible, half of the body. The vertically cut punk did not stop his footsteps at all. He directly opened the final full power of the alchemist, and then unparalleled, unparatified, unparatified broken knife to the abdominal wound of Katarolan.

"Ding"!

This is the desperate consumer queen finally tried to use the crisp sound sent when the abdomen is intercepted, but it is a pity that the limbs designed to grasp the pipeline are not only sluggish, but they are stiff, even the most close to the wound. The fill can't stop the fastness of the fastness, and after being drawn once the traces are shallow, the broken knife that is burned to the distortion of the distortion is still the core of the energetic hit, then Instantly tear the top of the top of 10 energy convolutions.

So far, the overall situation has been fixed .........

"You must not know that my half-elf mage also has two rogue levels, whether it is archery or throwing darts, even if there is no soul, I will never lose hands."

While thinking, the enemy broke out from the abdomen, pulling out the viscera from the abdomen, throwing away, panting campaign has tried again to take off the complete bleak unfaming armor and tried to retreat.