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In the eye-catching fire circle, there were only three people fighting, standing in a triangle, surrounding the other two people in the middle. Among the two people surrounded, one of them should be a low-level bronze guide, and it was difficult to participate in the battle in front of him. The other one was a silver-level female priest. There were about ten holes in the silver priest's robe. Although the wounds on her body had healed through the holes, the large pieces of blood left on her clothes could still be imagined how shocking the wounds would be when they were not healed. The female priest's face turned pale, and excessive blood loss had made her lose the ability to continue fighting, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up. She could only sit on the ground with her backpack weakly, watching her teammates fight anxiously and anxiously.

Among the three people who were still fighting, the leader was a thin and short golden-level fist fighter. Adhering to the characteristics of this profession, he did not wear any armor except cloth clothes, nor did he hold any weapons in his hands. He only had a pair of fists that continued to flash with special color fighting spirit in the air, and every time he punched, he had a violent sound of breaking through the air.

The profession of boxing fighters is very strange. When they do not have any armor or weapons, they can bless the fighting spirit on their fists for a long time. This blessing not only does not consume any fighting spirit, but also increases the attack power to three times the punch after other professions bless the fighting spirit. Therefore, this is a profession that completely sacrifices defense in exchange for high attack and high dodge.

Another golden-level profession is a berserker. The appearance of this berserker is as described in a large number of adventure novels circulating in the world. He has a tall figure, a rough appearance, thick beard, a shiny bald head, a thunderous roar, and a pair of huge battle axes. It can be said that such a shape is seen by people, even if it is said to be in other professions, no one will believe it. It is a standard berserker modeling template.

The only silver-level profession who was still fighting was a ranger, wearing a dark green cloak and a mortar leather armor, but at this time he had put away his hunting bow, held a one-handed sword in each hand, and waved his sword to fight.

All three of them had more or less wounds that were not healed in time. The loss of healing made them more embarrassed, who were already in hard battles. At the same time, the fatigue caused by long-term battles also made them fall into danger frequently. Fortunately, due to the instinct of the monster, the enemies were still afraid of the barrier made of flames. They only dared to spit out long tongues at them through the flames and did not dare to approach them, so that they could successfully support them until now.

The eyes of the sixty-two marrow-eating men flashed with light to relieve hunger and greed, surrounding the fire circle, and the tongue, which can reach a maximum length of seven meters, kept shooting out from its sharp mouth. As Panis said, the speed of the tongue shot out was so fast that it was exaggerated. The three defenders could only barely protect the two in the center, and there was no hope of rushing out to attack the enemy. It was only a matter of time before the defense circle was broken.

Just when the five people were completely desperate, the sudden attack appeared from the woods behind the marrow eaters in several directions.

The battle almost started, and there was no suspense, and it could even be said to have been declared over. The fierce and intensive attacks brought huge casualties to the marrow-eating people in an instant, and more than forty monsters lost their lives forever under the first round of attacks.

The attack was launched at the same time from four directions. The attack to the east was a rain of arrows composed of thirty feather arrows. As the arrow rain was transmitted, there was a long sound connected by the sounds made by many bowstrings when they were plucked. Almost no one could imagine that this sound was caused by the same person and the same bow. The wounded gopher who did not participate in the battle behind Panis could hardly believe his eyes. He saw with his own eyes Panis pulled the bowstring with a look of ease and ten consecutive times at the speed that he could not see clearly. The thirty feather arrows inserted in front of Panis disappeared at the speed of three at a time as the bowstrings jumped. What he did not see was that in fact, the arrows shot each time had a slight difference in speed under Panis's special control. This difference made the arrows that were originally flying out just in the same plane while flying out of the woods, and it looked like they were shot at the same time.

While the arrow rain in the east appeared, a thin ice cone flashing with cold light rose from the south. Ten identical magic circles that emitted extremely cold floating behind Vivian, who had been preparing to cast spells along the way. Vivian had a faint smile on his lips, and pointed his right hand forward. Ten magic circles erupted at the same time. Countless slender and unusual ice cones with a length of thirty centimeters in length were constantly ejected from the magic circle. The overwhelming ice cone seemed to have a storm of ice cone, and the killing was launched from behind the marrow eater.

Theoretically, although Vivian and Panis's attacks seem very powerful and powerful, they are actually completely confused. Whether it is spells or arrows, the destructive power on them has only reached the minimum level of the low-level silver. A golden-level physics profession will not suffer much damage even if he does not use Dou Qi protection and only has a hard resistance. At most, he will have a few shallow wounds. For these monsters with high defense in front of him, such an attack is even more difficult to work.

But after Panis explained in advance, everything was different after knowing their weaknesses. All arrows and ice cones were aimed at the anus behind the monsters without any grace. This was their biggest weakness. If the attack was in place, even the high-level bronze attack power could cause fatal damage to them.

Therefore, under the attack of the two of them, the marrow eaters in the east and south fell in large numbers. There were only four or five survivors in the instant, and the rest were wailing and rolling all over the ground in pain, and soon there was no sound.

The other two directions also launched attacks at the same time. After Lina applied the rock armor with super defensive power and the Holy Word Shield that could absorb a large amount of impact, the silver armor with specialized defense and holding shields of large and small hands in each hand was moving forward like an indestructible city wall. The black armored dora, who was like a shadow, shaking her long whip secretly. The soft whip caused the marrow eaters to suffer. They were clearly facing the enemy carefully, and they clearly made the best protection for their vitals, but there would always be a whip with a sharp tip around them from a twisted and weird angle, piercing into the vital parts without warning, taking their lives.

Whenever a marrow eater wants to gather together to launch a counterattack, an invisible magic fluctuation will be emitted from behind Lina in time. The illusion fox protected by Lina is casting spells. With the magic fluctuations, the gathered marrow eater immediately began to attack each other. With a simple mind, they are completely unable to resist the illusion fox's illusion and are easily affected by the illusion. Until they are separated for a distance, they can get rid of the troubles of the illusion.

When Panis and Vivian Qingguang turned the attack to the other two directions, the battle was equivalent to being over. Soon, the remaining dozen marrow eaters left a large number of corpses of their companions and escaped into the forest as fast as possible. They ran away without looking back. In the fire circle, the five people who were shocked by the sudden changes within the few minutes were completely relieved. The female priest who had already barely supported her eyes turned and fainted. The other three were also in pain and fatigue, but they still supported the defensive fire circle.

"Captain Catherine." The thin golden-level fist fighter hurriedly came to Catherine: "Your immediate rescue makes me real, really..."

"No need to do this, Captain Antoine." Catherine, who was slicing the tongue and mouth of the marrow-eating man on the ground without hesitation, finally raised her head from the pile of corpses. After Panis's guidance, he knew that these two kinds of monster organs were rare materials and were likely to have high value. In her eyes, these piles of corpses were no longer corpses, but piles of gold coins. Immersed in the joy of collecting gold coins, Catherine had completely forgotten the environment she was in. It was not until she was awakened by the commander of the boxing fighter that she took off her bloody leather gloves and extended her hand to the boxing fighter: "In the wild, to lend a helping hand to other adventurers in difficulties, it was originally the most basic principle that every adventurer should follow, so you don't need to be so polite at all."

"Thank you, thank you." Antoine shook hands with Catherine and said with a little embarrassed smile: "But I was so surprised when I saw the rescuers were you. I really didn't expect that after all, our two teams had several unpleasant contacts before."

"Who do you think of me?" Catherine immediately lowered her face and said dissatisfiedly: "Because of some small business conflicts, I will never save you? You are too underestimating me."

"I'm very sorry." Antoine took off her hat and bowed formally, and said seriously: "I apologize for my contempt for you before this."

"Since that's the case, I accept it." Catherine's stern face finally relaxed, looked around and asked, "Does Barre, Deni, and Clement?"

"Clement has something to do at home this time, so he didn't come with him." Antoine sighed deeply: "Barre and Deni have just died in battle."

"Sorry." Katherine shook her head regretfully: "How is Stefanna? It's okay."

"She just lost too much blood and was a little exhausted. Just take a break." Antoine nodded to Lina and Vivian who were walking over, but looked at Panis and the mercenaries with questions: "What are these?"

"I'll introduce each other to you." Catherine said: "This is the leader of the Roaring Adventure Group, Antoine, Berserker Daniel, Ranger Charles, the unconscious one is the priest Stefanna. Then, these are my companions this time, this one is..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Elad shouting in surprise: "Jaston, why are you? You haven't been back for three months, and everyone in the village thought you died in the forest. I'm so glad you are still alive."

"Ha, Elad." The rescued Bronze Step Guide hugged Elad happily: "What a coincidence, I can actually meet you here."
Chapter completed!