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Chapter 330(2/2)

Dada dada dada

The dense gunfire sounded like raindrops, and the muzzle was turned in the direction, and the bullets accurately hit the barbarians who were still in the shock of the dragon power, blew their heads and harvested their lives frantically.

The troll who was running away looked back and saw this scene, he was immediately frightened to death.

Ten seconds later, a magazine was drained.

Rennes changed into a new magazine and continued to fire, finally killing all the barbarians, trolls and cold-toed gray lizards lying on the ground.

Dozens of souls flew out of the corpse and were absorbed by Rennes, and their power began to rise.

At this time, the troll shaman had already run far away, leaving a long footprint on the snow.

Rennes slowly changed into a new magazine, then opened an arbitrary door, instantly caught up with the troll, and appeared behind him.

An electric explosion magic ball was formed in the hand and threw it out casually.

The troll noticed the spell fluctuations behind him, but he was just a mid-level shaman, equivalent to a level five spell caster. He could not dodge or resist the four-ring spell at all. He tried his best to protect himself and stimulate the amulet on his body, but was still hit by the electric explosive magic ball.

Boom!

Renn wanted to catch the living mouth, so he deflected the spell a little, and his power was also reduced.

Despite this, the troll shaman was still blown to death, his clothes were burned to ashes by electric currents, and his skin was charred, which looked very tragic.

Renn walked over and looked at it. With the recovery of the troll, such injuries would definitely not be able to die.

He kicked the troll out and then lifted it back.

In the melted snow, the Fire Dragon was already biting the pterodactyl's corpse and feasting. Renn pulled the corpses of the barbarians, trolls and cold-toed gray lizards scattered around him and gathered together, causing the Fire Dragon to spew out flames and burned them all.

"Go back."

The Fire Dragon was not full yet, but under Renn's order, he took off reluctantly.

Two hours later, Renn returned to Astart and handed over the unconscious troll to Marius, believing that with his means, useful information will be quickly interrogated.

Several other fire dragons were also coming back one after another.

After inquiry, they also found two teams of gray lizard cavalry, distributed on the plain outside Astarte, and were obviously ready to blockade and prevent the Makurags from going out to hunt. However, the extreme warriors were very cautious and did not take action because of impulse. They just tracked their temporary camp from afar and came back to report.

Renn laughed at himself, but he was too reckless.

But it doesn't matter. Even if a team of gray lizard cavalry is killed, it will not affect the overall situation. The battle that should come will still come.

There are not many conspiracies and tricks in the war on the plateau. In most cases, head-on battles are head-on, and whoever has the strongest will win.

After more than an hour of interrogation, Marius came out of the cell.
Chapter completed!
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