The Wizard World: 630 Unblocked 1


Boom! !! !!

Angel fell on the emerald film for the thirteenth time. With a click, cracks finally appeared in the light curtain.

One more punch.

Wow! !!

The entire light curtain was completely shattered, and a one-man-high hole appeared. A piercing cold wind blew from it, blowing Angele's hair back.

"Go!" Angele leaned forward and jumped into the hole. The monster followed behind.

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The taupe sky is boundless with dark green land below.

Hundreds of dark elves and half-orcs stood densely on the ground. They held long bows, crossbows, and a cannon-like purple weapon, all aimed somewhere in the sky ahead. The sky over there is constantly shattering and dropping verdant green fragments, like glass fragments.

Finally, in the light of a crackle, two black shadows came out, and two black lines fell from the sky.

Oh! !!

After two violent vibrations, a large amount of dark green dust was stirred up, forming a green mist.

Oh! !!

Countless arrows and crossbows shot at the fall point, and several cannons rang loudly. The night elves kept silent, and kept making gestures to strengthen their attacks.

For a moment, the fall point was immediately surrounded by a large number of long-range attacks, stirring up more green dust and seeing nothing.

Suddenly, a bit of black light lit up in the dust, and the black light quickly became large. It came directly in an instant, and pierced through the entire long-range army center.

Ah!

A series of screams suddenly sounded.

Whether it is the dark elves or their slave orcs, everyone who has been rubbed by the black light begins to slowly melt into a pool of black water. The people who were contaminated by the black water all melted slowly, and they fell to the ground in pain.

The remaining troops fled in horror. They dropped their weapons and ignored their injured companions. Just a few blinks, quickly fled the horizon,

"It's weak" in the flying dust. The monster Mora came out with a smile and looked at the black water in the place and the wounded on the ground, and licked his lips greedily. "The night elves are weaker than the previous underground. Not a little bit."

"How old is the elf?" Angliel, in a black robe with gold rim, emerged from the dust. Nothing hurt.

"It's almost twice as powerful as it is now! If it was before, I wouldn't dare to stand there like this and let them shoot at random. At that time, most of their arrows had the power of magic enchantment." Reply.

Angele nodded and walked among the wounded on the ground. Look around at these rumored underground races.

Most of the night elves are feminine in appearance, with slender builds, fair and translucent skin, long silver hair, some loose, and some tied into various hairstyles. It looks delicate and fragile. Their eyes are emerald-green, as bright as new young leaves.

But there was a slight **** smell on them. That's the temperament that only accumulates when you kill too much.

Angel stepped on the black water and was not afraid of its corrosive effect, walking through the wounded.

The elves on the ground seem to be extremely resistant, different from the result of the half-orc death, and there are more than ten people alive. They are all very beautiful, they can't see gender at all, they don't have beards or the like. Lying on the ground one by one in pain and sorrow.

Angele lifted it by the neck of an elf. The skin that looks exquisitely white and delicate, but feels like the tough old skin with oil layer across the palm.

"Dead !!! Damn! You **** surface bastards! Lord Hill's glory will completely melt you into spider's nourishment!" The pinched Night Elf shouted frantically.

Angel froze slightly, looking sideways, but it was Mora Gugu sucking the saliva back to his mouth, looking drooling.

Seeing Angele look over, the monster immediately put on a charming smile.

"Sir, there are so many elves here, why don't you give me two early adopters?"

"Eat early? Are they delicious?" Angle wondered.

"It tastes great!" the monster accented.

"I'll try it, too." Angele waved and grabbed the elven collar, tearing it hard.

His!

All the leather and underwear of the night elves were torn off, and the whole body was exposed, exposing the tall chest and delicate skin.

"You **** superficial dude! Sooner or later" click!

The sound stopped abruptly, and the smile on the monster's face freezes instantly.

Angele chewed a few mouthfuls of elves' throats, filled with blood and frowned, and spit out red and white flesh and blood trachea.

"It doesn't taste good, your taste is really heavy"

He threw away the night elves, all the wailing sounds stopped immediately, all the seriously injured elves held their voices hard, fearing that another would be picked by Angle. Even the monster Mora Kogu felt a heartfelt chill rising from behind.

The taste of the monster is good, which refers to the taste of the bed, but Angele clearly understands the taste of meat.

Angele is too lazy to care about these non-human races on the ground. For him now, as long as he is not a race, the remaining races can be used as food supplements.

Walking between the wounded, Angele didn't take a few steps, and suddenly hesitated slightly. Stand still.

"When did I get this idea?" He was suddenly startled. "This idea of ​​using other races as food is even for human races"

He had a secret answer, already in his heart. Gently touch the left side of the neck, where a round bag has been slightly bulged. It's just covered by the collar, and you can't see what's inside.

Angel knew that those purple eyes were spreading again. The ancestral mark's growing power is getting faster and faster, and even the constant resistance to the world's power, some can not contain this growth.

"Unfortunately, the analysis of the power of time and the power of space is too slow."

The analysis of these two powerful forces can only be realized by themselves. The chip cannot help accelerate the calculation at all. This is a special field that can only use mental power for analysis. His progress is pitifully slow now. The power of time is in my hands, and I can barely research a little bit.

"Let's go. The mother tree of the night already knows that we are here. This is only the first wave, and there are more troubles later." Angele glanced at the reluctant monster. Calmly.

"It's an adult." The monster hurriedly bowed his head respectfully.

The two disappeared quickly to the horizon. The wounded on the ground dared to sing softly.

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After two weeks

Dark green plain somewhere below the hills.

Mora Rangu squeezed the head of a night elf with a ridiculous smile. On the ground around him. Everywhere was a body of elves.

Compared to the wave of time ago, these elves are more delicate and powerful in equipment, and their blood is much stronger.

The monster glanced at Angele who was slowly moving forward, dropping the corpse in his hand. Quickly catch up.

A few days later

Roar!

A double-headed snake lizard was about to flutter, and was instantly pierced by a red hair from the eyebrow, and crashed to the ground.

Hundreds of black two-headed snake lizards. All dark red hair pierced the head instantly. Numerous hairs, like life, slowly retracted automatically, and the bloodless recovery length was scattered behind Angele.

Angel didn't look at the surrounding corpses, and walked calmly through the black woods. Behind the monster is a string of cooked lizard meat skewers, occasionally tearing a piece of meat and chewing. At the same time, quickly follow up.

"Sir, don't you look for the night elves who drive the snake lizard?"

"No need to waste time. Let's go directly to the mother tree in the night." Angelle replied lightly.

After two weeks

Somewhere near a stream in the dark green plain.

Angel went to the stream and was about to jump over it. Suddenly, the raised feet dropped slowly. His gaze turned to the ground on the right, showing a hint of interest.

Hoo!

At the ground where he was watching, a mound of rumbling swelled up, and several silver elf night elves were drilled out of it.

The lead is a female elf with red lines on the edges of her armor. The body is uneven, and he holds two black swords in his hands, staring at Angele coldly, standing in place.

In the snoring, the remaining elves quickly pulled out the sword with vigilance, such as the enemy was staring at Angele and the monster behind him.

"Finally intercept you **** bastards!" The lead female elf's eyes were as sharp as hawks, sharp and firm.

"It's rare to see a guy who can see it. Mora Mogu, you catch her, I just want to study their power system. This breath is really amazing." Angle watched Female elf is like looking at a delicate artwork.

Wait for the monster to answer, the female elf stepped forward violently, and the swords shot out two circles of silver light. "I'm Landis! Landis Kaman! Remember to take your name!"

She bent down, her swords crossed in front of her. It's like the action of a hungry wolf before eating.

Hoo! !!

Landith's figure disappeared in an instant, but she appeared directly in front of Angele, his sword cut to his neck with scissors.

Clang!

A black wing suddenly stood in front of her, a fierce blow. Snorted. There was a burst of transparent ripples between the two.

Lantis rolled backwards a few laps, a few steps back. He was helped by his companions behind him, and then stood still.

"Prince", her eyes flashed with astonishment and anxiety, and she looked at the Blackwing man who was standing in front of Angele. "The princely Prince was willing to be a shaman of the black wizard"

The monster laughed. "Stupid elf prince? If this is all your strength, then it is better to persuade you to surrender."

"Stupid!" Landis stood up straight, stopped the companion behind him who wanted to rush up, and whispered a few words to the companion. The others stepped back immediately, leaving her alone.

"Let you see the eight arms of my night elves' ultimate swordsmanship!" she yelled. There were actually three pairs of arms arched in the back, all of them holding rapiers. Each fine sword has a different pattern decoration, and it seems to have a different age.

Landis showing eight arms, stepping on the ground with one foot.

Oh!

A huge deep pit more than ten meters wide and several meters deep suddenly appeared on the ground. Her entire body disappeared instantly, rushing towards the black-winged monster ahead. The two immediately crashed into a mist of green. (To be continued.)


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