Vol 2 Chapter 150: Since ancient times, there are many strong krypton gold

"I can go by myself!" Knight Bart said solemnly: "I once swore that if he saves my daughter, I will show my loyalty to him. Whether adults accept it or not, I will be loyal to my oath."
The middle-aged knight bowed deeply to the people present, and said to Karl Marx, who was on crutches, "Sorry, Mr. Marx, I know that the camp is also in danger at this time. But I still think it happened before. The earthquake and the sudden death of these monsters are related to the Demon Hunter! Maybe he is in danger and needs my help, I must go!"
Marx said with a smile: "Don't worry my knight, I haven't made a decision yet. My guess is similar to what you think. These monsters that have been attacking us are creatures of collective will. It must be an accident in the mother body. , Will let them have this situation."
"My lord, is this too risky?" the mercenary Mancini asked: "Our defense has just stabilized, and the morale of the militias has dropped very quickly. At this time, let them step out of their defenses, maybe a sudden attack, It can crush them."
"I agree with him, Mr. Marx, this is too risky, I only need Li's cooperation." Knight Bart also persuaded: "If we two can solve the problem, I am afraid that the militiamen will just lose their lives. ."
"I understand, but if our team can't really face the risks this time, I'm afraid they can only be militiamen." Marx walked to the door with his crutches, "When this crisis is over, you have all left. , Those nobles come back with enough soldiers, and the order we have established will soon be completely destroyed."
Karl Marx opened the curtain and stood in the sunlight outside the door with a firm tone of iron: "I can't allow this to happen. I gave them hope. I can't watch them being pushed back to the stall again. Dirty water, this is too cruel! The militiamen must learn how to face their enemies, even at the cost of blood!"
"But the morale of the militia..." Zog Mancini took his helmet and walked to Marx's side, guarding his side.
"I know, they are afraid of those monsters. Who is not afraid of them. Those monsters are more worthy of fear than death itself." Marx limped outwards with a cane, but his steps were enormous and powerful: "This time, I will go with them. I encourage them to stand up, protect their relatives and friends, and face danger! I should stand with them."
The demon hunter forcefully inserted his arm into the moist soil, and the smaller half of his arm didn't go inside. After groping for a while, he finally grabbed a rhizome of an unknown plant. Tugged vigorously to make sure it can bear the weight of two people, and then vigorously swung itself out, buckling a stone embedded in the soil in the distance!
In the [Wolf Spirit Vision], this is a stone with a radius of two meters, only a part of the size of a fist is exposed in the soil. The five fingers of the demon hunter's right hand exert force, firmly dropping himself and the silver-haired witch In mid-air! From now on, he can only rely on the strength of his arm to move forward.
The ranger stretched his arm into the hole dug out by the demon hunter before, and as expected he found something that could fix him, he was powerless to shock or complain. Down the road, he silently looked at the demon hunter as if he had a perspective eye, found various supporting points, and almost climbed to the top of the underground cave. Now he was only one step away from victory.
He felt like a diaosi player who had never rushed for money. Suddenly he formed a team and matched the third-level member players of Xinyue. His main role was to stand by and shout 666 to create a game for Xinyue three players. atmosphere.
Who am I, where am I, what have I been doing down the road? The ranger tortured himself with the three questions of life, and came to a conclusion: "It's not that he is too weak, but that the other party has opened too much."
Then he looked at the demon hunter like a gymnast, relying on the strength of his arms, accurately finding something that could be grasped in the soil, and pulling upwards at an unabated speed.
"I said, don't you still have a spell that can reduce weight, can it be used on yourself?" The ranger said to the witch behind him a little embarrassed: "I may not be as strong as him..."
When Marx summoned the militia to search for survivors, clean up the dead aberrations, and look for the demon hunters; when the demon hunters and the ranger led two witches to survive, Pastor Richard was leading the paladins There was an armed confrontation with the nun, and the small gate was blocked by an armed group of nearly a hundred people.
"I said, you can't go there." Pastor Richard, dangling a cigar, looked like a rascal, sitting on a box with arrows: "Are you incomprehensible?"
"We are the messengers of the Witch King, representing the majesty of the Witch King. Pastor of Campas, please cooperate with our actions!" A clerical nun stood in front of Pastor Richard and said righteously: "Don't challenge the Witch King. Your patience, pastor!"
The nun's words caused many paladins behind Pastor Richard to pull out their weapons. These young paladins had a little understanding of the forces represented by the nuns, but the other's tone made the young paladins very angry.
The fighting nuns who had just experienced the battle were already depressed by the sudden order to abandon the ship. They vie for the actions of the paladins, and they were ready for battle without hesitation!
The sound of weapons unsheathed near the city gate for a while, UU reading www. The sound of uukanshu.com's bowstring tension is endless, and the flames of war are almost on the verge! The city guards that had cooperated with the paladins were already hiding on the wall at this time, watching them carefully.
Everyone's eyes focused on the pastor Richard and the silent nun. Although the men were arrogant, the two chieftains seemed very calm.
At this time, a young pastor hurriedly came from the direction of the inner city, and whispered a word in Pastor Richard’s ear: "All the distortions are dead, and the void shock in the lower city has been reduced to zero. Calm down."
"Is the news accurate?" Pastor Richard slanted his eyes at the nun's team and deliberately said loudly, "Are you sure the Void Shock has returned to zero?"
In the angry eyes of the nuns, the priest replied loudly: "Yes, sir! This is the result of the joint detection of the five temples."
Pastor Richard moved his away, halfway away, and said to the nuns, "Now you can pass."
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