I no longer care about the main battlefield.

The White Dragon that cannot take off is destined to be a tragedy.

There is a set of very straightforward data that can show how weak the white dragon is. An adult white dragon has an average size of more than 4 meters. The challenge level is only 36, which means the bronze level is superior. A five-person bronze peak adventurer team can easily settle a flying white dragon.

The boss of the five-colored evil dragon, the challenge level is at least 64, and the golden level is the initial level. The two are two levels apart.

The higher the progress, the more obvious the gap is, the most advanced ancient red dragon has entered the holy realm, comparable to the demigod. The most advanced ancient white dragon... has just entered the legendary level.

On land, the white dragons are definitely not the opponents of the group of paladins whose eyes are red and screaming with excitement.

‘Black Will’ Halken Akmireal is also a legend, both in terms of level or his deeds. Strictly speaking, Cialique is already his seventh boss. Every time he changes a boss, his power and status rise to a higher level.

Of course, his methods are also quite bloody. Every time he betrays, his boss will die tragically, even his sixth boss, Bann, the god of tyranny who was at the peak of his time. However, Bann was later resurrected.

Except for Bain, he slaughtered all his relatives and friends of the previous five bosses. He tortured and insulted his female relatives and then tortured and killed them.

So his other nickname, "The Blame of Halken", is also quite famous.

However, no matter how he belittled him or discriminated against him, no one could deny his ability, especially his perseverance. Halken, who is fifty years old, has experienced seven major defeats that can be called a team-destroyer. Each time he was seriously injured and almost lost his last pair of pants.

Not long after, maybe half a year, or a year, he jumped into people's sight again, and became stronger every time, making his opponent more desperate.

Halken has become the favorite of evil forces.

On the contrary, among the wanted lists of eight kind or neutral forces, the reward for Harken never fell out of the top five.

Massacre, murder, murder, rape, and kill. Almost half of the rumors about terror on the west coast of the continent have the name of Halken. After being under the command of the God of Murder, the number of forces issued wanted orders to him soared from eight to twenty-three.

In the minds of many people, the black will Halken is a mixture of devils and demons and synonyms.

All insiders were skeptical about Raven's ambush of Halken. Halken was too cunning. In fact, no one noticed Halken's disappearance from the moment the White Dragon Legion entered the field.

But Raven took Sainz and Randall slowly and only went to ambush now.

Randall was so angry that Raven's contemptuous attitude made him almost crazy. I don't know if Randall is a mixed-race elves and dwarves. Not only is she strong, but she has a very hot temper.

"Just now ambush Halken? Are you sure you are talking about ambushing rather than chasing? After so long, he had already run away, and we couldn't even take the dust from watching his horse's ass." Randall did not hide his distrust of Raven.

"I at least let you see with your own eyes that Halken's monster army was severely damaged." Raven said slowly.

Recalling the promise that the Red Knight asked the city lord to convey, it was just a promise that as long as the Wind Demon Arrow Group attacked, it would be guaranteed to severely damage Halken's monster army. Raven made a lot of sense, and Randall was speechless for a moment.

Lei Wen knew that it would be impossible for this unruly sharpshooter to obey the orders without giving some real information.

Raising a finger, Lei Wen said: "The first code of Halken's escape code is 'Only rabbits who are eager to escape will hit the hunter'. You have been fighting with Halken for so many years. When did you see Halken break through the first time after the ambush?"

“…”

Raven raised his second finger: "The second code of Halken's escape is to never choose the road that is easiest to ambush and the least to ambush as the road to escape. In other words, he does not walk on the open land, and he does not walk on the terrain at the bottom of the canyon. There are four roads that can escape from the vast wild desert, one leads to a sixty-degree slope that needs to be crossed by a 500-meter-long slope, and the other is the path of the sheep intestine. The rest is the Cost Mountain Road we walked that can accommodate two carriages in parallel."

Looking at the cliff on one side and the abyss on the other side, Randall had to admit that this was actually a good place for ambush.

"Okay, the last question, if you answered it, it means you convinced me." Randall said in a deep voice.

"You ask."

"We only have two golden levels, can we deal with the legendary Halken? A high-level priest of the murder church with countless magical techniques, not to mention that he was once a high-level wizard of the "Eternal Sun Eclipse Twin Towers"!"

Lei Wen shook his index finger comfortably: "I didn't say that you should be the main force to kill him. As long as you do what I said, it's all."

"Do what you say! Do what you say! Hell, why is the fucking thing again?"

Lei Wen's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes became sharp: "Randall, don't think I can't play without you! Just add you in, and you will be more sure."

"Sure? Boy, so what if there is a Red Knight guarantee? Tell you - you think the legendary powerhouse too simple!" Randall poked Raven's chest with the top of the longbow.

"Huh--" Lei Wen didn't say anything. He raised his hand and dozens of lights suddenly lit up beside the two of them. A large number of fierce mechanical monsters aimed at Randall with chainsaws and wait for the guys. That's not all, a fatal sense of threat pierced Randall's vest like a needle. Without even turning around, Randall knew that there was definitely something behind him that was not inferior to him threatening his life.

For a magic shooter, being close to him means losing more than half, let alone being attacked with a weapon?

Raven looked at Randall with a pale face and smiled: "You think too complicatedly about the legendary powerhouse."

Faced with this situation, Randall saw a surprise in his eyes.

This is showing muscles!

Raven didn't mind giving the irritable magic shooter a piece of candy: "I know your wife's business, I can promise you that Halken will die within three days. And I agree that you leave a part of Halken's body as a souvenir."

"Okay!" The uncle of the Magic Shooter in his forties suddenly burst out with a strange spirit.

"Okay, you two listen, my plan is..."

Ten minutes later, a faint mist appeared on the empty mountain road.

It is impossible to see clearly from a distance, and when you look closely, you will subconsciously think that this is a follower of Mist Missing.

Almost all he thought he was a believer of Ms. Misty.

He moved forward carefully until after a turn, he saw a figure kneeling in the middle of the road, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.

Of course he recognized who the other party was.

Sainz - one of the few high-level adventurers left by the Phantom Goddess Leila.

Why is she here?

Halken was shocked and suspicious. Looking at her appearance, she had been waiting here for a long time. There was a bitter wind hanging on the mountain road, and a lot of gray sand was mixed in the wind.

Sainz's shoulders, kneeling thighs, and even his chest were covered with thick gray, and his whole body looked like a clay sculpture. But her eyes were astonishingly bright, and the clear blue eyes with awe-inspiring look nailed to Halken through the fog.

Discovered!

Sainz gently picked up the long curved knife placed at his hand. When her slender fingers touched the rope wrapped around the knife handle, she felt a sense of fusion between the knife and the flesh and blood. The hilt of the knife, which was still blank just now, suddenly lit up countless shiny runes.

With a light press on the thumb of your left hand, a dazzling cold light burst out from the scabbard, as if a peerless beast was about to break through the gate and choose someone to eat!

So terrible!

In an instant, Halken understood that Sainz was on the path of Sword Saint.

In trouble!

The Sword Saint is recognized as having the most powerful explosive power among all melee professions. In front of her long sword, the mage's magic shield is no different from an egg shell.

As the blade was pulled out of the scabbard, a strange energy began to spread throughout the mountain road. At first, there was just a buzzing sound, and later, even the air around it began to evaporate, showing a psychedelic distortion of vision.

"Take me a move, if you don't die, you go!" The cold words were more like the murmur of the god of death.

He was obviously one level higher than Sainz, and Halken did not dare to be careless at all. Several life-saving spells prepared early were released instantly.

"Iron Wall Technique!" An iron wall, half a meter thick, ten meters wide and two meters high, suddenly appeared in the middle of the mountain road.

Sainz did not move forward, and quickly made a slashing position on the spot. A phantom that maintained the sword drawing posture suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the iron wall.

A cold light flashed, and the phantom disappeared. The half-meter-thick iron wall was cut in half under this blow. Under the action of gravity, the iron wall began to pour over and overturn.

Second, third... Seventh, a total of six phantoms turned into six deadly streams of light and attacked Halken.

In the void, six graceful female shadows either jumped, slashed, or slashed, slashed at Harken in six different postures.

Six cold and scattered cold lights cover the entire mountain road.

Will die!

Will die!

Will definitely die!

According to legend, the Sacred Sword Saint even had the power to kill low-level gods in seconds.

I don't know if this legend is true.

But Halken knew that if he stayed on the mountain road, no matter what method he used to defend, he would definitely be split into dozens of pieces.

He finally chose to back down.

"Accelerating technique!"

"Flying technique!"

He could no longer worry about flying into the sky and being ambushed by the white dragon, so Halken chose to fly up and avoid Sainz's edge.

Halken was still in shock as he felt the cold sweat dripping like water behind him.

However, at this moment, he felt the approaching death again.

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Thanks to book friend ☆ Zixing’s 588 and book friend’s hollow bamboo knife, and the reward for Fusheng Ru Meng Xia Xiaoxia.

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Chapter completed!