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Chapter 312: Dwarf Village Crisis (8)(2/2)

If calculated based on this distance, it's just right~ The two guys behind, Soklan and Weedao, should be able to catch up soon.

"Two such powerful guys actually teamed up to bully an old man. What are you going to do?" the little assassin suddenly exclaimed.

Since two more companions were catching up immediately behind him, the little assassin didn't want to fight two top level three bosses too quickly, so he planned to use verbal attacks to delay the attack for a while.

After following Liu Yifei for so long, he has learned a lot~ There are very few third-level bosses who can speak for themselves, but it is not surprising that they can understand what others are saying~ I think back then, Milank was no more than second-level boss

Can North still understand human speech?

It's just that the two Death Gods on the opposite side are anxious to kill Old George's experience gift bag, and they also want to go back early to clean up another old and richer gift bag, so how can they have the time to talk to the little assassin?

Not listening to his nonsense, in the second game, the unarmed god of death roared and charged forward, looking like he was planning to tear the little assassin alive.

The other one waved his weapon and fought with the old dwarf who had just stood up. Of course, old George had already recovered his lost warhammer.

The Corrupt Flying Dragon's straight-line flight speed is not slow, and it can be regarded as a qualified means of long-distance transportation among mid-level creatures. However, in terms of physical flexibility, it is incomparable to that vampire, let alone more powerful.

The erratic God of Death was flying around at will, almost ignoring gravity. His movements were as flexible as a ghost.

Although the opponent lacked weapons, the basic attack power was not something that the inferior Corruption Flying Dragon could withstand. Therefore, after being entangled for just a short while, the Corruption Flying Dragon's belly, back, and tail had been severely damaged. HP

It was falling down all the time. If it couldn't land smoothly again, I'm afraid the little assassin would have to taste the feeling of a mid-air crash today~

I'm not afraid of a simple plane crash assassin, but I'm just worried that there's a glaring death watching next to me. Once he seizes the opportunity, I'm afraid that he hanging in the air may not end up better than the corrupt flying dragon.

, so seeing that the flying dragon was about to die, the little assassin was so anxious that he was even ready to jump off. Unfortunately, the result seemed to be about the same, and he didn't want to take such a risk.

While he was anxious, the little assassin suddenly heard the wind blowing loudly in his ears, and an obvious hissing sound broke through the air quickly. Worried that it was another death attack from behind, the little assassin turned sideways and took a look.

It's a big hammer engraved with various complicated patterns.

This hammer was extremely powerful and heavy. Even if it just flew past the little assassin, he still felt a fierce and violent wind pressing down on Guangping. This feeling made the little assassin think that he would really be hit by this hammer.

If you get caught, what a tragic end it will be.

And the next moment, another unlucky guy vividly showed him the actual consequences of being hit~

I saw the God of Death with his bare hands preparing to kill the lowly undead dragon in front of him with one claw. In his opinion, there is really no need for such a low-level thing to exist, and even killing it would be an insult to his hands, so in the end he did not

The eagerness to kill the Corrupt Dragon and the assassin on its back is more like toying with each other.

While playing around, he heard the sound that was so loud just ten minutes ago and made him extremely frightened.

He knew what that meant, and he even knew what a super uncomfortable feeling it was to be hit. Although he didn't know who the flying hammer was going to hit, he still shook uncontrollably, and then gave up.

In pursuit, choose to leave your position.

But even so, the speed of death is finally a little slower~
Chapter completed!
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