"Oops!" Murong Fei gasped and saw in surprise that the priest not far away had transformed into a coffin in the red light and fell down!!
The dragon knight, the mage and the other two assassins who were still fighting were also stunned for a moment, and a trace of gloom flashed across their faces! Without the support of the priest, this battle will definitely be lost!!
"Hahaha!!" Several wolf knights smiled sincerely. Before they finished laughing, the mountain wolf suddenly stiffened and trembled violently and fell to the ground, catching the knights off guard.
He lost his balance and fell forward!!
"Roar---roar---" A huge tiger roar roared around the entire hill. Under this majestic roar from the beast king, several mountain wolf mounts were already lying on the ground frozen and could not move.
Don't dare to move!!!
Before anyone could realize what was going on, a huge white tiger had jumped out from behind a big rock not far away, and then several people jumped out, and a little female priest stood beside the big rock.
The person who stopped in the distance had already started chanting magic, and a "Nirvana" resurrection skill was thrown on the humanoid coffin here...
It’s reinforcements!! Reinforcements from the attacking side have arrived!!
"No...impossible..." Murong Fei stood blankly on the spot, looking at her companions who had rolled out of the coffin over there, almost dumbfounded. Where did this female priest come from? Why did she want to help her?
Before he could react, a gentle whisper sounded in his ears, "Be careful!" A gray figure rushed from the side, grabbed his wrist and pulled it to the side, allowing him to avoid flying not far away.
Several cold arrows were fired, "plop", the arrow feathers rubbed against the female assassin's arm and shot past, but they were swaying and piercing the chest of the visitor!!
"Are you okay?" The gentle young man in front of him didn't seem to realize that he had been hit by an arrow. He just grabbed her arm and looked at her breathlessly, with a pair of gentle eyes full of nervousness and worry.
Why... would he look at himself like this?
"I, I'm fine." Murong Fei didn't know why, but she felt a little embarrassed and blushed, but she frowned fiercely, "Be careful, here we come again!" She said with a quick flash, and she flashed behind someone,
He swung his dagger and knocked away some of the arrows that were shot, and then he was stunned for a moment, "Huh? My speed..."
"This...I'm sorry...I, I..." Someone immediately took a few steps back in embarrassment, "It's the function of the black medal! You'll be fine once you get used to it!!" Hell said, already rushing over to this side.
Blocking the attack of a warrior who was coming towards him, he glanced at Murong Fei with an ambiguous smile, "Is it her?"
"Hoo ho... big brother!! I'm here!!!%%5%@￥#@￥#...little fireball technique!!" The little female mage on the other side finally arrived and started to raise the magic spell without saying a word
The staff throws fireballs.
"Hey! Friend!! Don't use fireball!! I'm an ice type!!" Scholar Haosen not far away frowned and politely shouted to this side, "Oh! Sorry!!￥%￥#%
@#￥@#...Tangled with thorns!!" A certain female mage stuck out her tongue and immediately changed her skills.
