Magical Strategist

Piro waved his Xiaoyao Fan in his hand, and a bolt of lightning came towards him, making a thunderous impact instantly.

Then, Faramor swept through thousands of troops and moved with lightning speed, using them all at once.

Piro also used all his firepower, using flames, muskets, and thunder and lightning to fight.

In an instant, the mountains shook and the earth shook.

The Five Movements and Thirty Waves are to quickly slash thirty knives at the opponent. Faramo did not reserve his strength and used all the "Five Knife Swallowing Movements" one after another.

Thirty rays of cold light dazzled Piro. He knew that if he was hit casually, he would definitely die. He was forced to use the unearthed magic - sacred armor to resist.

The two of them went back and forth, and no one took advantage for a while.

The corners of Faramor's mouth raised slightly, then his legs exerted force, and the figure disappeared into thin air.

"What a fast wind!" Piro frowned.

Swift movement means moving quickly, causing the body to disappear in a short period of time. Pillow saw the move and used the teleportation technique, and the figure disappeared.

Cha Cha, Cha Cha...

Invisible footsteps splashed up the mud, and the sound was heard but no one was seen. The air is filled with all kinds of murderous intent.

With a loud bang, the Spell-Breaking Crazy Sword and the Xiaoyao Treasure Fan touched each other, and the huge collision caused Mago Mountain to shake completely.

This is undoubtedly a peak showdown!

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at the foot of the mountain.

Natsumi and others heard the deafening sound of fighting, and it was not difficult to imagine how fierce the fighting was there.

Assistant Sim suggested: "Should we go and help?"

Although Natsumi was very worried and her eyes were full of uneasiness and helplessness, she could only shake her head helplessly and said: "No, we can't participate in that level of battle. Just stay in position." With that said, Natsumi More than anyone else, I want to go and help. As a magician, she knew that fighting in the rain was not good for magicians, especially fire magicians.

Just as Natsumi and others were attracted by the sound of fighting on the mountain, a group of tall figures wearing black robes and straw hats quietly appeared.

Sim came to his senses and shouted at the group: "Stop! What are you doing?"

The big man at the head lowered his straw hat, and the rainwater flowing down from the straw hat wet the black cloth covering his face. Then a hoarse voice sounded: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. We are from the Guards Department. We are here to investigate on the order of the minister." The battle situation."

Didn't the division of labor have been divided last night, with the Guard Department responsible for guarding the checkpoint and the Security Department responsible for sealing off Mago Mountain? Did the plan suddenly change? Sim and Natsumi were puzzled.

While Natsumi and others were distracted and thinking, this group of men in black had sneaked up the mountain.

"No, stop them!" Natsumi suddenly remembered that Piro had told her that there was a group of orcs who were good at camouflaging and they had to be especially careful. This group of men in black must be werewolf warriors from the Orc tribe!

Natsumi led more than 20 people from the security department in pursuit.

Speaking of which, Tober, the second head of the Werewolf clan, was very unwilling after being humiliated by Pillow last time. He hated the Soul Eater and gnashed his teeth.

Faramor asked the Werewolf clan not to interfere in his decisive battle with the Soul Eater, but Tober was not willing to listen. When he saw that the people responsible for guarding Mago Mountain were twenty or so scum, he was even more ecstatic, as if he had seen victory. The goddess was beckoning to him.

Tober ordered: "Kill this group of human soldiers first, and do it quickly, and then the three of you will go up the mountain with me to kill the Soul Eater. The rest will put on human clothes and go to the city to the hospital. Call that one Lierzhen." Bring me the little dragon kid, he wants it alive."

Natsumi and others soon came into close combat with Tober's group. Twenty human warriors battled against ten werewolf elite warriors.

The sound of swords was everywhere, and the fight between the two sides was in full swing.

Natsumi and Uncle Tou had a hand in each other.

To Piro, Tober was undoubtedly a scumbag who was played with by applause, but to Natsumi, she and Tober were on completely different levels of strength. After less than fifty rounds of fighting, Natsumi was defeated.

In addition, these werewolves are very brave and good at fighting, and the security department cannot resist them at all.

ah! ah! ! !

Following the miserable screams, twenty people in the security department were slaughtered cleanly by the werewolves, and their blood flowed into rivers.

All the colleagues she worked with day and night were killed, and Natsumi couldn't help but feel extremely sad. Apart from her, only Sim was left alive. "Sim, go call for reinforcements quickly."

Sim was besieged by ten werewolves and couldn't fight left or right. He gasped and said, "What should you do?"

"Compared to the magic sword, personal safety is nothing. Go quickly." Natsumi ordered in a serious tone.

Sim nodded, cleverly escaped from the werewolf siege, and quickly went down the mountain to fetch reinforcements.

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Here, Natsumi had to face the powerful werewolf warrior alone, her delicate body surrounded by a huge figure.

She showed no sign of fear and was determined to use her meager strength to hold the werewolf down, even if it was just for a few minutes. If Tober and Faramo join forces, Piro will definitely be in trouble.

Natsumi shouted angrily, purple fighting spirit bursting out.

The staff danced, and a high-level wood-type magic - Sigh of the Earth was used, and criss-crossing spikes shot out of the ground.

The werewolf soldiers were unable to defend themselves and quickly swung their swords to chop off the sudden wooden thorns.

"Don't worry about her, just follow the plan!" Tober ordered.

I saw seven werewolf warriors taking off the clothes from the dead body and putting them on themselves.

Natsumi wanted to stop her, but was unable to do so, and her angry face couldn't help but curse: "Despicable!"

The woman's brows were furrowed, and her attractive appearance made Tober have evil thoughts. "The remaining brothers, do you want to have a taste of this woman? Look at her figure, she is simply top-notch."

Ouch!

The werewolf howled with excitement.

"Catch her!" Tober was the first to bear the brunt and rushed towards Natsumi with his teeth and claws.

"You can't run away, little sheep!" Tober's eyes flashed fiercely, and an outrageous roar flowed from his mouth.

Natsumi knew what kind of indignity she would face if she was caught, but she had no intention of running away. An ordinary woman showed extraordinary courage and courage in such an occasion. She struggled to resist until the thick wolf claws of her hands and feet were tightly held down.

Natsumi bit her lip, knowing that the next step would be hellish torture.

A woman with slim shoulders, slim waist, and graceful body is exactly what Tober and the others want.

A werewolf warrior was about to take off Natsumi's shirt, but Tober stopped him: "Wait a minute, I heard that this woman has something to do with the Soul Eater. Why don't you invite the Soul Eater to be an audience and let him enjoy a soothing moment? scene, tie her up."

Ouch!

The werewolves tied up Natsumi's hands in various ways.

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Go to the top.

Is the powerful magical power powder expired?

Piro couldn't help but become suspicious. Logically speaking, there was no reason why the sword demon who had taken powerful laxatives could persist until now.

After fighting in the rain for more than two hours, Pirro's physical strength had reached its limit. Lack of physical strength was always his weakness.

Faramor became more and more courageous as he fought, showing no sign of fatigue. The spell-breaking mad knife in his hand longed to drink the blood of the Soul Eater. "Don't expect that the poison from that guy from Lille True Dragon will do anything to me. My body has an innate ability to detoxify. Although the detoxification process consumes my second power, there is one thing you must realize. Now You can't beat me at all."