"Click!"

Sudden sound of glass breaking bursts.

The Squirrel Party and the Temple Guards threw out more than ten anti-magic metal bombs.

The dust spread out in the blink of an eye, covering the entire battlefield.

The golden magic shield flowing on the surface of the demon hunter's body was instantly extinguished!

At this moment, many elves with extremely pale skin appeared in different corners of the square - multiple belts were wrapped around their necks, cloaks and pointed hats that fluttered in the wind, and birch sticks carved with green leaf patterns.

Making complex gestures, chanting obscure spells, and jointly casting spells - a burning red fire ball is like a small sun, burning the air hissing, flying over half a square and falling into the crowd!

"Bang!"

Fires soared into the sky, thick smoke spread into the air, gravel splashed, and a terrifying gap was blown out on the marble floor.

Resso, Oaks, Geralt in the center of the explosion could not dodge and soared into the air, landed heavily in the army, knocking down a bunch of soldiers and turning into a rolling gourd!

The explosion failed to tear the armor reinforced by the dragon scales, but it hurt their internal organs. The bald man and Cohen covered their chests and vomited blood. Then they took out the swallow potion from their pockets and swallowed in big mouths.

"Carl, Monty, are you all okay?" Threat, covered in blood, roared, and hit a temple guarding his temple with a sword that wanted to break through the defense line.

"We're fine!"

Carl kicked the eagle-nosed elf in front of him in the abdomen and pulled the steel sword out of his neck.

The blood gushed out like a fountain dyed his pretty little face red.

This face was completely gone from the quiet and handsomeness of the past, and twisted veins appeared.

Like an evil ghost.

The same is true for the four companions around me.

They were very lucky to escape the frontal shock wave of the explosion, formed a human wall to surround the fallen Cohen, wielding his steel sword frantically to resist the tide of the enemy.

Visemir, Kaiyan and other mildly injured witch hunters took care of their companions and asked them to drink potions to heal their wounds.

The magic power was temporarily sealed by anti-magic metal. The witch hunter lost the magic seal shield and could only rely on his original instinct to swing his sword, block, retreat, and block!

But the five damn elves started casting spells again, and a large scattered ray of violent flames, lightning, and strong winds passed through the air and rushed in.

The witch hunter's pace stopped!

...

The guard who covered the Archbishop backing towards the main hall of the temple was trembling with his lips nervously. He had never seen such a powerful warrior.

In just under two minutes, more than fifty compatriots returned to Eternal Fire!

This is simply a group of devils!

Sellers stood on a nanmu walking stick and stared at the mutant who was surrounded by the army dozens of meters away, with a confident smile on his lips.

"No matter how powerful they are, they are always limited in number! Master Weigo's reinforcements have arrived, and the compatriots in the temple guards will arrive soon! They can't turn over!"

His words were like a signal, and a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed over the bridge south of the Temple Island.

The number of guards in the entire Noucheng Temple is approaching one thousand.

At this time, except for the city gate and the key pass of the port, hundreds of people flocked to drive away the surrounding citizens and maintain a mess of order.

He swung his sword toward the witch hunter in the middle of the square!

...

To the north of the square, there is a small lit altar next to it.

A large sword like a shield fencing across the air, and an elf who was like a wolf or a tiger crawled into the crowd, killing indiscriminately was cut in half!

"Ah, kill someone! Help, save me!" A fat spice businessman screamed.

"Shut up, haven't you seen the Knight protecting us?!" Another thin young man looked at him with admiration.

Grim wiped away the blood from his face, took back the sword of justice, and stood in front of a group of unarmed people, resisting the swords that were swung from time to time. Cassil looked around alertly and plundered the formation for him.

They had long noticed a group of strange elves wearing old fur armor, shuttled back and forth along the outside of the square, throwing incendiary bombs toward the crowd of people running wildly and the surrounding houses.

Wave the sharp blade, kill people when you see them, and create chaos!

Moreover, the faces of these elves were extremely ferocious and full of resentment, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred with humans.

Where did the terrorists come from? They attacked humans and poured dirty water on the heads of demon hunters.

What are their purposes?

Around the Knight.

"Bang!"

Butcher Cliver was erect and his dark hands whipped from bottom to top. His short body jumped on the spot. The hammer head hit the chin of an elf and hit the head of the skull.

This guy seemed to be hit by a "upper punch" weighing a ton, and his facial bones were broken and deformed, like a kneaded bun, falling backwards.

Cliver's oily cockscomb head shaking in the breeze, his eyes staring like a copper bell noticed the blood-stained squirrel's tail on the elf's waist, suddenly raised his face and muttered loudly,

"Squirrel Party? Aren't these dog-day beasts huddled in Baihua Valley and Mahakan? How did you run to Nog City thousands of miles away to attack humans and witch hunters?"

Cliver looked around with an ugly expression.

The solemn temple square, which was once solemn, was in chaos,

The flames were fumigating the surrounding buildings, and smoke columns surged into the air, blocking the sunshine and most people's sight. In the center of the square, the two endless forces of the squirrel party and the temple guards were like a group of hyenas attacking the lion, eroding the flesh and blood of the lion regardless of sacrifice!

Finally, I will eat it all!

...

"Swish--"

Roy stood Gu Weishir in front of him, and his sword hit the flying fireball against the flying fireball. The star-shaped runes on the sword shone brightly, instantly splitting the fireball into two.

The rest of his momentum was offset by the armor on his body, and only a few of his hair was burned.

"Everyone stay here, I'll go and deal with those mages!" Roy gritted his teeth and looked around. The demon hunters fighting side by side were entangled in the spot by the fearless soldiers and elves, receiving the sword forests and violent fireballs from all directions, and were baptized by lightning.

The magic power was blocked, and the witch hunters without Quann and Helio protection were a group of living targets!

He was covered in scars and was breathing heavily. He could only stubbornly swing his sword to block, attack, and chop and kill around.

However, an enemy fell down, and immediately more soldiers stepped on their companions' bodies to fill the gap!

"I'll be with you, little dear!"

"You stay!" Roy spit out the cork in his mouth and his throat squirmed.

A large area of ​​black blood vessels bulged and spread from the chin.

Gu Weishir switches to hand crossbow.

"Swoosh--"

The bow string buzzes, and the arrow breaks through the air!

A galloping white light hit an elf mage whose fire light appeared in his palm.

Click!

The magic shield that protects the body shatters like bubbles.

The pale face under the gray hood was shocked. He had never seen such a powerful crossbow. Ordinary arrows required at least three or four arrows to penetrate his defense.

He jumped to the side like oiling.

Whoosh —

It was extremely dangerous, and the second arrow landed at his just now, shooting a corner of the marble wall.

The black-haired demon hunter was as shaped as the wind, and a huge and dark reflection of a dragon appeared strangely behind him. He bit, waved his claws, flapped his wings, and knocked all the soldiers blocked the way away.

Approaching towards him quickly!

The left hand kept pulling the trigger, and the right hand threw an anti-magic metal bomb far away towards the mage!

"Click!"

Glass broken.

After the elf mage indented into the golden pillar under the eaves of the Eternal Fire Hall, he avoided the spreading dust.

At the same time, waving his left hand, a twisted purple electric snake spurted out from the palm of his hand. The air was burned and a terrible "ziz" sound was made. The ground between the mage and the witch hunter was scalded by electric current to create a black gully of twenty meters!

The moment light filled the field of vision, the magic power and the body.

Roy exerted all his strength and jumped upwards.

The arc of electric shocked the left shoulder, and a large terrifying white air emerged under the leather armor.

The skin on the surface of the arm is charred.

His body, which was running wildly with his sword and crossbow, trembling, became drunk and shaking, and his cheeks twisted.

But finally rushed to the mage.
To be continued...