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"I'll answer." An old voice sounded above his head, and a white-bearded old man dressed in a teacher slowly descended from the top of the tower on a pumice stone.

Slar, the leader of the mercenary regiment with good ears, whispered in Roger's ear: "He was the one who just called the warning."

"This 'Guardian Magic Tower', which is engraved with a complex guardian array on the top of the tower, is indeed an ancient ruin. For hundreds of years, my apprentice and I have been studying the secrets it protects for a while." The old man glanced at Roger, "The believers of the darkness, although we still don't know the secrets hidden by the demon tower, we know clearly that there is only one reason why it keeps inhaling magic elements, and supplements the amazing consumption of the guardian array."

Roger frowned slightly, "You mean, what is this magic tower guarding?"

The white-bearded master smiled slightly, "Or there is something sealed."

Roger nodded, "So, you dare not consume too much magic power stored in the magic tower, and this is why the magic shield was easily torn apart by the evil spirit?"

The teacher nodded slightly and confirmed Roger's judgment.

"And I feel more and more clearly that there is a very close relationship between the guardian demon tower, the fog swamp, and the undead tide." A smile of worries flashed in the master's eyes, "The undead constantly attacked the gray fog village, obviously the secret of the demon tower. Therefore, we cannot let them succeed no matter what."

Roger stared into the magician's eyes and spoke calmly: "What should I do?"

"The magic shield is the first barrier of the magic tower, and it must be repaired." The old patriarch replied hurriedly.

He looked at the old patriarch deeply, and the master nodded with a complicated expression: "Yes. But it takes time to repair the magic circle, so you must try to delay the time and try to block the second wave of attacks."

"The second wave of attack?" Roger frowned, "What is that?"

The white-bearded master twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a few words out: "Corpse beast craze."

Roger's mind was immediately filled with endless rotten monsters. Taking a deep breath and stabilizing his emotions, Roger smiled freely at Slar: "Let's go, brother!"

"Yes!" Slar nodded heavily.

Although most of them were killed by the dark judgment of the Twilight Knight, when Roger walked out of the Magic Tower, there were still scattered undead wandering in the sky of the dark curtain. Magic and fighting spirit were still blooming tenaciously on the city wall not far away, and the sacred fires that fell from time to time carried everyone's last hope.

"Oh my God, aren't the priests tired?" the mercenary commander exaggeratedly.

"This is the power of faith." Looking around, Roger quickly selected a target and quietly rushed forward with a faint afterimage.

The magic shield has three cracks, one is released by the Knight of Twilight, and the other is blocked by the followers led by the priest. At this time, Roger rushed to the third crack in a precarious manner.

"Old guy, the master must have hidden something." The mercenary commander stuck the magic-filled crossbow arrow into the arrow box and followed Roger. "But there was no barrier between the magic tower from top to the end, and I can't think of where the magic array was engraved."

"Pumice stone, engraved on the pumice stone." Roger replied without looking back.

"So this is strange. In theory, aren't magic runes that can float, such as pumice stones, unable to accurately locate magic runes?" Slar shrugged.

If this super original sin egg is allowed to explode, the terrifying dark shock wave will sweep away all living things and dead things!

Therefore, the Mu Ai Knight, who accepted Wu Chen's order to protect humans, must persist even if he fights to the death!

"Hello... egg!" Looking at his companion who was gradually atomizing, Roger was at a loss. Apart from useless curses, he had no way to vent his violent emotions!

"Use his own sacrifice to save everyone in the Gray Mist Village, I would do this if it were me." A voice without a trace of fireworks suddenly rang out, and Roger turned around angrily, facing a pair of holy eyes.

"My name is Angeliel, Pastor of Truth." The girl was wearing a linen robe, and the blue ribbon on her chest was embroidered with a shimmer cross.

Roger snorted coldly, believing in the darkness, he was not interested in the priesthood.

"The rude pagan..."

The female priest waved her hand and interrupted the scolding of the swordsman behind her and walked gently to the side of the Mu Ai Knight. "What a powerful depraved breath, is he... Mu Ai Knight?"

"Is it necessary to believe in darkness to be depraved?" Roger retorted disdainfully, "Please take back your words. Don't forget that he saved us all."

The female pastor smiled sweetly, "Okay, this gentleman who believes in darkness, I apologize to you."

Roger suppressed his anger, "Since you can see my partner's situation, can you solve it?"

The female priest glanced at the terrifying undead storm and shook her head weakly, "Now, only he can save himself."

Roger said angrily, "Then what are you doing here just to say sarcastic words?"

"Hmph! Of course I came here to eliminate evil!" The handsome swordsman behind me said coldly.

The female priest didn't speak, but the expression on her face said it all.

Roger took the lead and blocked the Twilight Knight behind him. "You want to kill him?"

Sighing, the female priest nodded firmly. "Yes. If he can't resist, his soul will be more harmful than the evil spirits outside."

Roger smiled smirked, "Ha! He sacrificed himself to save you, but now the person he saved is going to kill him! Destiny is so sad!"

A moment of shame flashed across the female priest's face, but it was quickly replaced by incomparable determination. The handsome follower behind him sneered and said, "In fact, it is also a relief for him."

"Take off your mother!" A loud shout was heard, and the cold arrow shot into the swordsman's throat like a poisonous snake.

The man subconsciously tilted his head, and the cold arrow wiped his neck and shot into the darkness, splashing a large piece of blood mist. His handsome appearance was instantly torn apart by fear. The man covered his blood-squirting neck and howled: "Kill him, kill him!"

Before the female priest could stop her, she had already taken action around her followers, and the magic sword energy smashed towards Roger!

The black light burst out, and the black dagger danced around to form a light curtain, blocking all weapons. With a flip of his wrist, he pierced the small fireball that had just arrived like lightning. The bursting flame turned into ashes on the shadow cape, and the voice of the female priest would be heard.

"Stop! He is not an enemy yet."

Roger was on guard and took advantage of the fact that he wiped off the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and secretly fed himself a small bottle of recovery potion. Close combat, especially the tangled fight, is a good way for Shadow Thieves, but blocking this round of attacks still cost him a lot.r1152
Chapter completed!