The daylight spell that was just cast on Gavin was not Gavin himself, but the Half-Moon Horse.

Confronting the root of the gods and killing many of Moand's pet servants provided her with a lot of experience points, allowing her to upgrade two levels in a row. Not only did she gain the ability to transform wildly, but she also chose the natural casting expertise, which allowed her to

While in animal form, cast druid spells.

With such a long distance, people below can't tell the specific situation here.

But they couldn't feel the great danger faced by Gavin, the person involved. They only knew that there were only four roars.

An extraordinary Velen's exclusive priest, Dark Mask, and a winged night shadow who can become a city's nightmare.

He was killed just like that.

The morale of those drow elves suddenly fell to the bottom.

How strong is the opponent? Is he a legendary strongman?

If a legendary strongman intervened, would this battle still be possible?

Besides, their advantage lies largely in the Dark Mask's superb commanding skills, which allow them to create localized attacks with more and less. Without his command, once those Goliaths gather in large numbers, it will be easy for them to defeat them.

The entire line collapsed.

Many drow began to wander unsteadily, looking around with their peripheral vision, as if they would run away immediately if something went wrong.

On the contrary, Goliath's morale reached a peak. Although they did not know each other, they felt the natural aura in him, which was their reinforcement.

The most important thing is that the drow have lost a powerful backup force, and they can also use their trump cards to maximize their strength.

A Goliath roared wildly, his height shot up, his muscles bulged, his eyes turned scarlet, and their already extremely burly bodies became even more burly and terrifying.

This is Goliath's barbarian going berserk.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

Six figures rose from the ground, turned into giant eagles, and rushed towards the drow.

These are the druids in Goliath, launching their own wild transformation.

Just as Gavin guessed, these drow elves and Goliath are out-and-out old rivals, and they know each other's details very well.

In the case where the drow elves did not dispatch the Winged Night Shadow, they did not dare to use many methods easily.

Now that Feiyi Yeying is dead, he naturally has nothing to worry about.

"Go down."

As soon as Gavin pressed the half-moon horse, she understood it, folded her wings, and rushed towards the place where the fighting was most intensive.

boom!

Before one man and one horse could completely land, the roar of death was the first to sound.

In order to have the greatest deterrent effect, Gavin used his last opportunity to designate an enemy today on the drow who looked like the squad leader.

The drow captain was also possessed by bad luck.

Gavin was targeting his chest, but he squatted down out of habit, trying to activate the thief's sneak attack, and ended up sending his head up.

Revenge Skull Crusher failed to activate even if he didn't want to, and his head turned into a watermelon stuffed with two kicks on the spot, with warm and bright red blood splattering everywhere.

"run!"

"Okay! Kill!"

This kind of bloody instant kill is the most shocking and inspiring at the same time.
Chapter completed!