Vol 3 Chapter 53: After the attack

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The sorcerer who had left hundreds of extraordinary people helpless was broken by a single sword!
The severed arthropods were scattered all over the place, and there were still golden spots of light in the air. This sword aura was Roland's sword aura!
Then accompanied by a gust of wind, a figure fell on the ground and raised a large cloud of smoke.
In the smoke and dust, everyone seemed to see a pair of huge wings gathered up!
When the smoke dissipated, Roland, who was still fighting another wizard just now, stood beside the wizard who was cut in half. His face was sullen and he used a long sword to provoke those arthropods, and there was a black paint underneath. A hole about half a meter in diameter.
Even if he rushed over immediately after killing the wizard, he still didn't kill the wizard.
However, judging from the purple-black blood scattered around the entrance of the cave, the wizard should have suffered serious injuries even if he escaped.
There was a shadow in Roland's heart. The strength of the wizard in front of the attacking team and the wizard were in between. They used a special energy that would destroy human flesh and blood to fight. When Roland attacked him, he obeyed Roland's sword. Qi becomes pieces of flesh and blood.
If it hadn't been for the old man who had been following Roland to remind him, he would even think that the wizard was dead.
The strength of the wizard was completely different from that of Roland, but Roland almost let the wizard escape. It was just that wizards of this strength could escape in his hands, so what would those powerful wizards have?
Roland looked at the long sword in his hand, and a burst of confidence surged in his heart, as long as the sword was in his hand, there was nothing he could not cut!
Seeing that the wizard who had been fighting with them for a long time was slashed and fleeed by Roland who had fallen from the sky, all the casters and warriors were silent. Before the feelings, the wizard wanted to escape because he couldn't support them in the fight, but was afraid of Roland!
"Hey, haven't you been able to beat Roland? In other words, you can also kill this guy with a single sword."
Horn touched Ilya's shoulder with his shoulder and said jokingly.
"Of course..."
Ilya had no confidence in what he said, but he stood up and said to Horn:
"You haven't seen my true ability. If necessary, that kid should not be my opponent."
Horn felt a little strange. Ilya's guilty conscience just now was indeed true, but his confidence is also true now. His strength is really a mystery.
At this time, the atmosphere was a little serious, and it was still one heart to deal with the wizard just now, but now the wizard has been beaten away and all kinds of careful thoughts are up again.
They all knew that they might encounter wizards and priests when going to the ruins, but they were not afraid at all before and even wanted to kill a few wizards and brag with others when they went home.
But after really encountering the wizard, everyone realized their weakness. In that short battle, they killed nearly ten people, and there was only one opponent.
Although it was a Tier 6 wizard, so many of them, even Tier 6 fighters, were killed by them a long time ago, so wizards of the same level are better than fighters of the same level, and they now have this idea in their hearts.
Warriors of the same level in the Land of Abandonment can generally abuse spellcasters of the same level, so everyone knows how they compare their strengths with wizards.
Wizards are like this, let alone priests who have been beating wizards like grandchildren, so the danger of going to the ruins this time may really exceed everyone's imagination.
After a while, a soldier walked out and said respectfully to Roland:
"His Royal Highness, after the previous battle, we realized that we were not strong enough, so our team wanted to withdraw from exploring the ruins. I don't know if you allow it."
Roland nodded blankly. The old man had said that if he really encountered a wizard priest, these guys would be unreliable, so he didn't stop them from leaving.
These people combined were not as good as him alone, so Roland did not find a way to keep them.
With the first to speak, the retired warriors and spellcasters said farewell to Roland one by one.
In the end, there were only six teams with less than forty people. Before they had more than one hundred people, but they were actually divided into a dozen teams, and there were only a dozen casters in total.
And now there are only six left.
They are Horn, Lizardman Shaman Savara, Dark Elf Sacrifice Yuzul, Dragonblood Warlock Landuoya and Yogur Khan, and finally, the name of a Cat Shaman is still unclear.
Roland nodded to the rest of the people and was about to leave. As he passed by Horn, he said softly:
"Your fireball is very good, I hope you can do more after entering the ruins."
Then he left, Horne's eyes fell on the golden dragon standing on his shoulder. This should be an Angolan symbiont!
This guy is not only strong, but also really lucky. He even signed a contract with the Angolan Symbiote as soon as he came in.
Little Alia has also been staring at the golden dragon on Roland's shoulder. This image is indeed a dragon but does not have the breath of a dragon, so this should be an Angolan symbiont.
But when Roland landed just now, she clearly felt the breath of the dragon clan!
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On the other side, they were also attacked by wizards on the path of the Church of the God of Space.
It's just that the wizards who attacked them were already tied to the tree side by side at this time, and their bodies were wrapped with a rope of divine power with a silver luster, which made them unable to exert their due strength.
A silver-robed priest interrogated the two wizards with silver-white divine power expressionlessly, but they didn't say anything, instead they kept cursing the priests.
The silver-faced man was sitting on a collapsed tree, playing with the cursing equipment seized from the wizard.
The two wizards were directly caught by him and sealed their abilities as soon as they appeared. He fiddled with the things in his hands for a while and suddenly a cloud of silver light broke out in his hands, and the cursing instruments fell apart.
At the moment when the cursing tool was destroyed, a wizard tied to the tree spit out a big mouthful of blood. There was a special connection between the cursing tool and the wizard. Once the cursing tool was destroyed, the wizard would be harmed.
The silver-faced man stood up and said softly, "They are useless anymore, burn it."
In the wailing and silver fire, UU reading www.uukānshu.com silver-faced man returned to the team, no one knew what expression he was under his mask.
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It was still in that forest, and now there were less than twenty wizards gathered together, and the hanging man carried four papers with names in his hands.
One of the pieces of paper has become scorched black, and the other is now wrinkled.
He dispatched four wizards at the same time to test the two forces that might participate in the relic battle. These wizards were very good at escaping, but he didn't expect to have one dead and one injured now.
And the two wizards sent to attack the church are still intact, indicating that the strength of the church is not very strong...
Suddenly, the notes of the two sorcerers who went to the church ignited silver flames!
Both of them are dead!
The Hanged Man withdrew the note with a green face, it seemed that the strength of the other two forces was amazing!
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