The undead prosecutor hiding behind the dragon turtle was so nervous that his heart jumped into his throat. The moment the dragon and turtle rushed towards the soldiers without turning back, they closed their eyes.
I saw dragons and turtles straightly broke through the fire and water curtains under the elven soldiers, and the flesh and blood defense of the Caladian soldiers.
“Sting–” The wall in which the window was embedded was smashed into a hole. The dragon turtle took the undead behind him in the baptism of wood chips. Jump into the garden of the backyard. No trace.
Able and Feining followed closely, leading the soldiers to pursue them together.
“As long as I knew it, I should let the soldiers of the dwarf race be deployed here.” Feining regretted.
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