Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Seven

Chapter 297

Adolf didn't say a lot from the beginning to the end, Hua Bei on the side was even more so, he didn't say a word.

After all, they betrayed the entire human race, but they knew the purpose of doing so very clearly in their hearts!

That is to return to the Allen Continent as soon as possible! Not for anything else, just for my son who is not angry is enough!

Adolf hated the demons very much in the past. Since he was left behind, every time the blood races hunted, he wished he could be the first line to kill the blood races, even if he killed one more each time!

But more than ten years ago, since he had a son, he was always thinking about the future. He could fight against the demons in this continent all the time, but his son?

So by chance, he came into contact with a demon clan. After seeing that the demon clan really sent a demon clan out of the turbulent flow space, and that demon clan returned with Mithril not long after, he believed it. !

So for more than ten years, he has been cooperating with the demons to help the demons capture all the mages left over from Allen Continent and give them to the demons, so that one day the demons can fulfill their promise and send them home!

"Come out, old man!"

"Roar!"

A few roars interrupted Adolf's thinking, and then a terrifying momentum rushed towards the surroundings.

After seeing the tall voice in front of Hoffman, even Adolf couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

"This is... the seventh-class Warcraft Golden Eagle?!"

Seeing the huge eagle with its wings outstretched at least ten meters long, everyone present couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression.

Especially Mitch and the young people who were born and raised here, where have they seen this situation?

"I didn't expect that! You...you are a summoner!"

In the Blood Moon Continent, if we must say that the strongest profession of human beings is not a mage or a warrior, but a summoner!

Because in the Blood Moon Continent, monsters, like blood races, can be strengthened by double blood moons!

And this is not the most critical point, after all, no matter how strong the summoned beast is, the number is limited.

What scares them the most is the terrifying spiritual power of a summoner. To become a summoner, the spiritual power must be different from ordinary people. It may be nothing in the Allen Continent, but it is different in the Blood Moon Continent.

Summoners can quickly accept array magic, and get twice the result with half the effort in the cultivation of array magic. It can be said that as long as a summoner has unlimited spiritual power, then they are a fort with unlimited ammunition movement on this continent!

This is also the reason why the demons must go to the human side through the Blood Moon Continent, because they know that once the magic is popularized on the human side, the only thing waiting for them is to be driven back to the Demon Continent .

The old man sitting on the Lightning Golden Eagle was the old man who used the combined wind and fire magic before. He patted the Lightning Golden Eagle on the head, and after a high-pitched cry, a huge burst of lightning spit out from its mouth. .

"boom!"

The lightning as thick as an arm fell directly into the skeleton army and made a loud noise, and then Hall and others discovered that a large piece of those skeletons fell down, as spectacular as wheat blown down by a strong wind!

"Damn it!" The necromancer roared, seeing hundreds of his subordinates who had been killed by the lightning golden eagle, he immediately waved the skeleton wand, and a green skull the size of a human head opened its mouth wide and flew towards the old man.

"Whoosh!"

The Lightning Golden Eagle shook its body slightly, easily dodging the skull, and it even made a disdainful cry at the necromancer in a humane manner.

"Mr. Adolf, it seems that this beast is still going to be handed over to you. I have already sent a signal. I didn't expect to meet the high-level resistance organization this time. I think the Duke will be very happy to come this time!"

Duke! ?

Adolf could still be calm at first, but after hearing the Duke, he couldn't help but shudder!

That's the Duke of Blood!

You must know that the blood marquis in front of him is so respectful to him, that is because he is only a sixth-class combat power equivalent to human beings, and he is a seventh-class fighter, but the Duke is a superior ninth-class combat power!

And he also knows that in the blood clan, there is the existence of the prince, that is the legendary holy existence!

If he can successfully send him back this time, then he won't have to face such an old monster.

Thinking of this, he immediately stopped hesitating, drew out his long sword and swung a green grudge at the lightning golden eagle in the sky.

"boom!"

The lightning golden eagle that couldn't dodge was hit directly, but fortunately, the monster's body was relatively strong, so it stabilized after a slight pause.

Seeing Adolf make a move, Hua Bei also pulled out his long sword and walked over with a gloomy face. His target was not Hoffman and the others, but Hall and the others who were lying on the ground.

And the people sent by the blood race closely approached Hall and the others. From their point of view, they didn't need to make too much effort to deal with Hall and the others with their own strength.

"Go away!"

Another old man also made a move, and when he shot, there were several fireballs the size of human heads. Hua Bei had seen them on the city wall before, so he knew the fireballs were powerful, so he quickly rolled over and dodged.

The skeletons behind them were not so lucky, and were blown to pieces.

"Boom!"

"You guys stay together for a while, I'll ask Ram to arrest you and take you away, this is not your battlefield!" Hoffman said to the old man who let go just now.

"Dard, take care of these little ghosts! Leave them to me!"

The old man called Dald nodded slightly. He seldom spoke before, so it is the same now. While waving his hands and casting a spell to force the blood race back, he came to Hall and the others.

"What are you looking at! You and the brat, I told you not to drink just now! Otherwise, I would have killed more blood bastards!"

Hall looked at Hoffman dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the old man was still thinking about what happened just now!

With a wave of Hoffman's hand, a dozen fireballs, large and small, flew towards the surroundings. His array magic was stronger than Dald's, and several blood warriors were blown away before they could react.

However, after the blood marquis smashed a fireball flying towards him, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Who are you? You are definitely not an ordinary magician! Are you also a summoner?"

Where does he still feel the relaxed feeling from before? Ever since he was the first old man summoner seventh-class beast, he felt that his hunting mission this time would not seem so easy. Thinking of this, he stared at the side. The spirit mage said.

"Master, I will trouble you this time!"