The Black Skin Traitor did not attack people or ran away after gaining freedom, but it was hard to say that it was out of voluntary voluntary. Because Christina stared at him, she was ready to see Zach kill him immediately if he took out a piece of feather, and he would be killed immediately. She knew very well that the mage could use to defend himself in an emergency. It was not just stone skin technique. The rune sword given by Quentus Quenta last year cuts iron like mud, and the one in her hand is not bad now.

Should I chop his head first or stab his stomach first? The building is almost collapsed, and she is still thinking about how to kill the black-skinned traitor.

The feathering technique is the key to escape danger. She knew that all the residents of the capital knew about this common sense.

No one is more suitable for jumping from a height of 100 meters and landing safely than a mage. Similar programs have become an old tradition in the Capital Mage Tower. There are many curious children and hooligans who want to see women's underwear squatted down below. They never wait in vain, and from time to time, a mage will float down. There is a half-to-half chance that it will be a female mage. If you are lucky, you will be a beautiful female mage.

The magic bloodline, regardless of gender, regardless of the high or low, is almost ruined by the number of female casters. Since not every robe can be close to the body, and not everyone will wear it tightly under the robe, they have taken the opportunity to satisfy the voyeurization and have gone to the crowd.

"If you have to stare at my every move, then none of us can escape, Miss." Zach returned to his usual tone, as if he was still the human wizard "Jack".

Christina looked at him and didn't say anything. Anyway, her sharp ears could help her feel what was happening behind her. Riley probably found someone again, and could hear the mercenary shouting loudly to wake up the other party. The puppets, as the ghost king thug, fell down as early as the first round of tremors. They were too big, their bones were too smooth, and the adhesion of the floor was negligible.

But she still has the Silver Dragon to save, and the king who suddenly disappeared from the moment was also a threat.

"Either trust me or kill me, just do whatever you want." After saying that, the dark elf lowered his head to check the casting materials in the inner bag. He didn't even look at the sword flashing with cold light in front of him, and seemed very free and easy. However, Christina became a petty bad guy.

"Hmph!" She spoke with her nose, which was to find the young girl's face. She could only discuss whether she trusted her or not.

When she turned around, she saw that Gornis was still tied to the stone table, and Duncan, possessed, was there. He neither cared about Riley nor looked at Christina, but stood by the stone table and watched Gornis bleed. Every shaking under his feet made the king laugh even more strangely.

At the same time, the roar became louder and louder, and every time it roared, it made Christina want to cover her ears. Every time it roared, it caused more stones to fall from the top of the cave, and the cave that accommodated the Rapid Clan and their enemies was about to collapse.

The earthquake in the cave would be catastrophic. Last time, Fort Horn just drilled through the water storage layer and drowned countless large rats. Christina didn't want to be the unjust dead man buried below.

"It's all over." She raised her sword and summoned the holy light to wrap the sword body, so that she could only expel the possessed ghost without hurting Duncan.

"Is that so? Little girl."

The king seemed to want to say something, but Christina didn't have time to talk nonsense to him, but before the elf walked forward, Duncan suddenly fell down on his knees and fell down. The ghost gave up his newly occupied body. The king did not stop. He sank into the floor and disappeared.

The dwarf was lying face down, with no evidence that he was still alive, but Christina had no time to care about Duncan. Grenis was tied up by the mitral lock and tied up strongly. If the building collapsed, the silver dragon would have to be buried with him. However, it was not an ordinary rope, but metal, which was made of the dwarf's treasured mitral. Each mitral chain was the size of a finger, but the elves could not find a lock.

"Save me..." Grenis looked at the elf straight from the moment on, the silver dragon's voice was weak, and the ending of excessive blood loss was death.

She first freed up her hand to hold the silver dragon's wound and stopped the bleeding from the other party, but what should I do if the Misilver Lock? The elf bent down and squatted beside Duncan, trying to borrow the dwarf's axe. The woman's strength may not be enough, but she can only try it.

"Why don't you use your sword?" Zach suddenly came over. She almost turned around with the hilt of the sword at the close distance. "Misins are also made by dwarves. Do you really think the dwarves won't deliberately keep one move?"

No matter how annoying it is, I must admit that what the mage said makes sense. Christina did not respond and raised the sword here. The facts proved to be simpler than cutting vegetables. Every time the runes on the sword body were cut, it flashed. Later, the runes were lit up to a point where they could illuminate. The precious metal that could bind dragons was broken on a sword, so who would have thought of it?

The elf helped Silver Dragon to slide down the stone table, but Gonis was not surprised when he saw Zach's black face. Christina had no time to take care of these small details, and she just had an impulse to ask Silver Dragon to kill Zach on the spot.

As long as Gurney is there, she doesn't need to rely on the magic of the Dark Elves to escape.

Some things are considered a crime for the Paladin just thinking, and breaking the oath is the top priority. The mage has not broken the promise so far, so the Paladin cannot.

She left Silver Dragon and the Mage in place. With Gonise, Zach would probably not dare to do anything bad. Duncan was lying at his feet, and Ora and Nassom were not sure what happened. There were too many people she had to take into account. Reilly, who was working hard, had already rescued Nassom, and Ora woke up and was hitting his forehead hard to restore consciousness. Christina reached into Duncan's collar and successfully found the beating pulse, which was very good.

"Let's go!" Riley yelled as he patted Christina's shoulder, and the stalagmites on the top of the cave fell down in a whole piece, making a loud noise that made people tinnitus.

The female dwarf was most seriously injured and was supported by Nasom. The female mercenary was not much better, and she could barely stand. Before Christina could answer, she asked Grenis and Zach to prepare the feathering technique for everyone. The floor slab cracked under her feet, and she was the first to fall in. Grenis was implicated by her and became the second one.

"Protect me, protect us, Mother of the Earth!" The elf devoted all his last strength to pray and forced his wife to ask for a miracle.
Chapter completed!