Chapter 300: Enchanted?

However, the scope of the attack of the town is too terrible, so many of the magic rats can not let his hammer slow down.
The smashing magic mouse turned into a meat sauce without any accident, and the magic rats that hopped to the top of the town's head with their companions were like a demon. The dumplings fell directly into the attack range of the giant hammer.
Weng Ling’s heart was shocked.
It is the wind!
The warrior's rotating warhammer is not waving straight, but for a while, there is a graceful rhythm, and under this rhythm, a hurricane that is invisible to the naked eye has been formed.
Anything that is close to the hammer's five-meter range will be pulled by the wind to the spindle-shaped sledgehammer, and then knocked into powder!
Seeing the rat group seems to be unable to stop the town, getting closer and closer to himself, the huge sledgehammer seems to have knocked on his head, and the panic in Yang Ding’s eyes can no longer hide, and the rats are removed. I have to run backwards.
"Want to escape? How easy it is!"
The town sighed and gasped, and then the hand was loose, and the sledgehammer hit the back of Yang Ding.
"No!"
Yang Ding and Xu Muzhi shouted at the same time, the former was slammed into a sauce by the holy hammer, while the latter turned to the group of cheering paladins who grinned.
"The rest, rely on you!"
A bang, the town of Sanli, who was both exhausted and exhausted, was drowned by the rats and disappeared.
"Grandpa!"
The bishops and the paladin had a sore nose, and then glared at the group of devils who had lost their command and became unruly again.
"Kill! Kill them!"
The paladins pulled out the big sword, slashed with one hand and shielded one hand, and smashed a magic mouse into a piece of meat, and Xu Muzhi’s eyes were red, but he still screamed and stopped some people who lost their minds:
"No attack! Save energy and stick to the front!"
"The body of the town is still being eaten by the group of animals..."
The consistently gentle Xu Muzhi’s screaming face is like a frost:
"I said, don't attack! Stick to it! This is a holy order!"
Everyone was a red-eyed man, and after two steps back, the formation was stabilized again, and he shouted in tears:
"Yes! No attack! Stick to it!"
At this time, Weng Ling also struggled to stand up, violently grabbed a sword from a bishop and placed it on the line of defense.
"What are you doing, you still have injuries!" Xu Muzhi said.
But Weng Ling shook his head: "I used to be a priest, and I want to contribute to everyone! Let me make up!"
The voice just fell, and the black face of the night three dragged her back hard.
"Noisy! You have a wounded person, what kind of strength, not yet at the last moment, I have not been on you?!"
Weng Ling picked up his eyebrows: "Would you like to go?"
Night three more: ...
"That, I don't mean this. You see that these paladins are trained and tacit. It's very tacit understanding that we outsiders can not help but also add chaos. Believe me, I will go up when necessary. of."
"After all, we are also trapped here, isn't it?"
"Small night makes sense, Weng Ling, you have a good rest, don't mess." Xu Muzhi nodded.
"Moreover, your Master is not taking care of you, not as good as you..."
"Hey!"
There was a sudden exclamation from the rear, which is exactly where Jeff is.
Several people jerked back, but they saw that Jeff had already woke up and broke away from a few bishops around him who were madly rolling their heads.
"Master?!"
Weng Ling quickly rushed forward, but even her strange power could not suppress Jeff, who was so painful, and did not know what he endured now, and it could be painful.
"What happened? What happened to him?"
Xu Muzhi looked at the several bishops in charge of treatment, and the old man sighed heavily:
"The magical body is finished, he has begun to demonize, shepherd, we want to swear now..."
"No! No! We don't have a magic horn? Cann't that protect him? He won't have anything!"
Weng Ling’s tumbling Jeff flew on his feet and the wound broke open again, but she just smeared the blood on her lips and rushed again.
She was afraid that if she didn't protect Jeff, then in the next second he would be killed as a monster!
"Is there really no way?"
Xu Muzhi frowned again and asked, but the response was a few sighs and shaking his head.
"Magic horn can only keep his mind a little bit, and unfortunately, because of all the pain, he has to endure it at the moment. He can only choose whether to die in the human body or in the body of the monster. I suggest For his sake, I still have a good plan."
"Oh." Bade suddenly snorted.
"Why are you laughing?!"
The old man looked at the little Lolita, who had been smirking since he came in, and wondered what nerves she was now.
"I laughed that you didn't know, what is it for him? Are you going to cure?" Bede held his hand in his head.
Although short, this does not prevent her from using her nostrils to swear.
"I won't cure? I don't know? Little doll, do you know who you are talking to?"
The old man blew his beard, and a slightly younger woman next to him followed:
"This is the most prestigious drug-free saint in the Principality of the South! Isn't the disease that he can't save? Is it a terminal illness? Is it necessary for the patient to die so without dignity, even if the human identity can't keep you satisfied?"
"I advise you that a little girl doll is still hiding behind your incompetent brother, and eating your lollipop quietly!"
"Shut up!" Xu Muzhi suddenly shouted ~EbookFREE.me~ When are you still bickering here, give me a stop!

Bade shook his eyebrows and looked back at the night, then ate the lollipop and ate it.
But Weng Ling did not intend to accept this, she suddenly shouted to Bade:
"Bei Jie, do you have a way?!"
"Cut, you actually manage a female doll called sister? And what can she do?" The woman whispered, but could not escape Beder's ear.
"Still you are smart, unlike some people." Bede shrugged his shoulders.
"Yes, I do have a way to keep him from dying."
"What way?!" Weng Lingxi said.
Beder pointed to the magic horn on Jeff's head: "It's very simple, pull the corner down and let him complete the magic."
"Noisy! Are you going to make a killing machine?!" The old man suddenly angered.
But Bede shook his head: "First, it is not me who made him, but a despicable guy who has died."
"Second, how do you know that he is a killing machine instead of a squirrel master? I remind you, the broken crystals in his heart are from the magic mouse, so..."
Bede comfortably enjoys the lollipop in his mouth, indifferently:
"Even if the magic is done, he will be a rat, one..."
"An orthodox demon mouse who is a hundred times stronger than the skinless mouse!"
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