Mo Wangfeng, who was hiding from a high place and throwing his skills down, was very jealous. He was no longer satisfied with those "little monsters", even if these little monsters allowed him to gain the experience that he had only gained in half an hour.

He rubbed the ice arrows, and the ice arrows shot on King Murok.

Most of the damage is pitiful, and only when the trigger ignores the defense effect will there be more than double-digit damage.

King Murok's health is as high as more than 500,000, which is more than three times that of the general dungeon wave ss. His race and identity have blessed him with a lot of halos. He monopolizes the two alliances, and he still has the energy to attack Mo Wangfeng.

The Fa Prodigy Shoes think that they are safe if they stand tall, but they don’t know that they have become targets.

A javelin appeared in the hands of King Murok and threw it out like lightning. Judging from the shocking arc, Lu Li lit a candle for Mo Wangfeng.

A druid appeared behind and read Zhan Fu to the corpse.

This old guy is quite cunning, Lu Li can't accept it. Anyway, he didn't expect to ask a druid to follow him and fight back the dead self at any time.

While he was still hesitating whether to call people, King Murok threw another javelin.

Mo Wangfeng died again, and the druid couldn't run away. Another javelin penetrated him through his chest and instantly turned into a corpse.

This thing has such a single attack. Lu Li and the water elves, who were originally ready to move, completely stopped fighting. In non-specific situations, the melee between the 40-level wild wave ss is indeed not something they can mix with.

The players present had Lu Li and the Water Elf who had already been completely cleaned up.

"Let's go, it's too dangerous here," Lu Li, who has always believed that there is no risk and no opportunity, began to give up.

"What should we do if we do the mission? Do we calculate the task like this?" asked the water elf.

"God knows. The whistle tower is completed if it is not destroyed. If it is destroyed, it is a failure. It is just a little bit less. It's no big deal," Lu Li didn't expect the league to win at all.

The number of ogres np is significantly higher than that of humans, and although King Murok beats two of them, he has high blood pressure, and the possibility of infusion is about zero.

The water elf nodded and followed Lu Li to leave the battlefield.

It was too dangerous to move forward. They could only retreat. They quietly returned to the outpost from the smashed gap of horse-rejecting.

"Wait, find out where Isania is, pay attention to the guards at the outpost. If you have any news, don't be impulsive," Lu Li moved his heart and signaled the water elves to check separately.

"Don't worry, I'm not the Holy Mother." The water elf curled his lips and showed off the sharpness of the dagger at Lu Li.

The two of them looked at each room one by one. Lu Li found Isania, who was locked by iron chains in the basement. The water elves rushed over quickly after receiving the notice.

"Why are there no guards?" asked the water elf.

"It should be that everyone went out to fight. The alliance lacked enough troops. Isania was injured and locked up, so there was no one to guard it, but it was not ruled out that there were thieves," Lu Li said in a deep voice.

"What should I do?" The water elf frowned, and was really at a loss for the current situation.

"I'll go and test it. You go to the top to help me with the wind," Lu Li said.

"Lu Li, don't be impulsive," the water elf quickly stopped Lu Li. She now knew the seriousness of the matter, and of course she would not be as sympathetic as she was at the beginning.

She is not lacking in sympathy, but only if this sympathy does not cause much loss.

To develop a second-rate guild into the current Weiyu Pavilion, this behind-the-scenes boss who spends money like money will definitely have few impulses.

Lu Li sighed, and found that if he didn't show his skills, he really couldn't continue. In fact, his secret was no longer a secret, and everyone knew it.

After activating the fraud bead in the backpack, Lu Li instantly turned into a dead soul!

In fact, he can also become other races in the tribe, but in order to keep his secrets as much as possible, he had to choose. Many people have guessed the undead.

Lu Li once used this image to assassinate Xiao Mo Chenggong. After analyzing it later, everyone knew that Lu Li had similar props.

With the fraud bead, the camp is like a floating cloud in Lu Li, unless it encounters a particularly awesome np.

"How did you do it..." The water elf knew Gui Zhizhi, far from being as shocked as she saw with her own eyes. She had never seen any prop that could completely change a person's camp and race.

"No," Lu Li cut off the water elf without waiting for the words to finish.

"Tsk, despise you," the water elf stomped his feet hatefully, and obediently went up to take charge of the wind.

"A bad existence," When Lu Li stepped into the basement and walked to Isania who was chained on a shelf, the female blood elf sniffed and spoke with disgust.

In the eyes of these arrogant upper elves, the undead is really shoddy, and the most important thing is ugly.

"Hello, Ms. Isania," Lu Li showed his figure and greeted him in the unique hoarse voice of the undead.

Since no one rushed over to beat him up, it means that there is really no one to guard the basement.

"Do you know who sent you here, King Murok, or the nobles of Stormwind?" Isania did not show the joy of being rescued. Lu Li could even find more disgust in her expression.

"Not even, there's not much time, let me save you," Lu Li couldn't help but have his lock-opening skills.

Isania should have been tortured and tortured, her body was covered in scars and her arm was broken. She was soft and had no combat power at first glance. She couldn't count on her to fight out.

"Who is outside?" Isania listened and asked Lu Li.

I still don’t like Lu Li, but my attitude is much better at least. After all, Lu Li saved him without saying a word and never mentioned anything about rewards.

"King Muroc fights Captain Dalier and Sergeant Lucas, do you want to meet with him?" Lu Li asked.

"Is there any other way to leave here, that dirty barbarian?" Isania firmly opposed finding the ogre, King Murok, which further strengthened Lu Li's doubts.

I always thought the name Isania was very familiar, but I just couldn't remember what she had to do with.

Lu Li can only take one step at a time now, and he must speed up the progress as much as possible. After all, his fraud beads are time-limited. If the true form is revealed in front of Isania, I don’t know whether he will survive, but there is no hope for the reward.

"Come with me, most of the guards go outside to fight. You can walk around from behind. There is a river there, and we jump into the river to escape."

Lu Li planned to have more than one way out from the beginning of his action. Of course, he could not put himself in the trouble of deleting a account like the betrayal camp.

Under the guidance of the water elves, Lu Li took a wounded blood elves NP, avoided the few guards, took out the chaotic outposts, and threw himself into the not-clear river water.

There are actually np of the archery shooting at the top of the whistle tower, but they don’t have time to take a look.

Both sides in the competition had no idea that their target person had been secretly taken away by a guy. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!