One Eyed Monster

The inner activities of Big Witch Biggs are complicated.

Faced with so many expectations, she was actually very pleased, because it was an honor to be expected. She accepted the honor altogether, without any humility.

She wanted to respond to these expectations, but she suddenly found that it was easy to accept and difficult to respond. For a while, she would be dumbfounded and wonder what to do.

The chaotic thoughts rolled in her mind like this, leaving her without the slightest chance of breathing. She not only enjoyed the honor of being expected, but also struggled with confusion.

She wanted to show herself the look that was expected, but what was helpless was that she had no actual combat experience at all, and was at a loss most of the time, even without instinctive reactions.

The complicated inner activities of the great witch are of course not only a dilemma, she also has the kind of disappointment in herself. She is a sorcerer, an upright sorcerer, who can't do anything about the magic of a black sorcerer. More importantly, she knows these things very well, but she just doesn't know how to crack them.

What is the use of reading so many psychic books? In the end, there is still no way to deal with a necromancer. What is the use of knowing so many magic formulas? What is the use of the weird flowers and plants, in the end they won't work at all...

The great witch Biggs gradually developed the kind of resentment towards herself, and she could not tolerate her inaction. ???? The world is unclear. Big Witch Biggs didn't expect that the necromantic puppet mentioned in the book was actually like this. The appearance is ugly, even the actions are very strange.

If it weren't for Stanthor and Estoff's containment, these two necromancers would have already launched an attack by the great witch and others, and the dazed great witch might have been belching at this moment.

How could there be so much time for her to be sentimental, this time is changing rapidly, the attack of the necromancer is not monotonous now, it looks like the one who has the upper hand.

Estef and Stanthor did have some concerns, they did not dare to attack the necromancer easily. They didn't know exactly what kind of sorcery these two necromancers were carrying, and they didn't dare to act rashly before figuring out.

But the magical thing is that these two necromancers are not in a hurry. Although they have been attacking and have very fancy moves, they still did not show the intention to beat each other down. They are more like a waste of time... …

After all, they are not living bodies, and they don't know tiredness, so they won't be tired and their movements won't be deformed. They can continue to attack Strathol and others with the same weight for a long time, making them tired of coping...

Attrition wars, they have advantages.

But Estov did not feel desperate or helpless. At this moment, while avoiding the necromantic attack, he was thinking about the situation at this moment.

In fact, with his strength, he can easily get rid of these two dead puppets when he is fully deployed. Although he won't be able to defeat these two dead puppets, getting rid of them is easy. The reason why he has been holding back is because he has so little measurement.

He wants to see if the wizard can burst out unexpected energy again, and he also wants to see what tricks this guy hiding behind is doing.

Estef was relieved that the old hunter was on his side. He can't say why, he and Stanthor have gradually formed a tacit understanding.

Of course, the formation of this tacit understanding is also thanks to these two necromancers. It is because of their constant attacks and speeding up the rhythm of the attack that they have no space to speak.

They can only communicate with their eyes, and unknowingly, they have formed a tacit agreement. This kind of tacit agreement in eyes can only be achieved with absolute trust. I don't know why Stanthor has trusted him.

But now is not the time to think about this, he must always pay attention to the surrounding movement, he dare not put all the bets on the big witch, he will only bet on his own luck, and will not participate in the luck of others.

Estef already felt that someone was coming to this mountain again.

Of course, Stanthor also passed this message to him. At that time, Stanthor gently avoided the deadly puppet's pounce on his side, and then glared at Estef. He stared and meant that someone came up and needed attention.

Estef could not say why he could understand what Stanthor meant. He nodded to Stanthor and then signaled that there was a necromantic attack behind him...

He reminded each other in this way, and unknowingly, easily resolved the multiple attacks of the Necromancer. Although they had been attacked, they were not out of breath. It seemed that the protracted battle was a piece of cake for them.

Estef's heart is not peaceful at the moment.

He finally waited for another wave of people, and he wanted to see what tricks the Black Crow could do.

The bait he released finally attracted prey, so let’s take a closer look at how many catties the prey is...

Estov avoided a necromancer, then quickly took out his pipe, which was his weapon, and he would only take it out when facing an opponent he valued.

The abnormal sound of footsteps may not be felt by ordinary people, but for hunters, this kind of sound is too common and can be recognized with a little effort.

Estoff waited quietly, he wanted to see what kind of stuff these people who climbed to the top looked like.

What else can the Black Crow guys make? He wants to see what kind of new things Willem's head can come up with.

The attacks of the necromancer continued, and the great witch was still at a loss. Qiliu and Bunan were still expecting what moves the great witch would make...

Estoff wanted to signal Stanthor not to relax his vigilance, but he suddenly found that Stanthor's face was a little weird.

This weird color seems to be called anger.

What would make this ancient hunter angry? Estoff was very puzzled. He looked around and didn't find too many abnormalities.

Is it the wave of people who are coming up the mountain?

Estoff thought to himself, he didn't know that Stanthor had fully felt the familiarity of those uninvited guests through his skills.

That familiar taste, Stanthor, would never forget, that it was the gang of **** Dastan tried to stop!

Diamond~www.ltnovel.com~ madness, ants... Stanthor still remembers the specialties of this group of people, this is something he must remember, he wants to break everything...

He did not expect that these people would come so quickly.

The alchemy workshop, did not expect their tracking ability to be so strong.

"Come and fight!" Estov understood the anger on Stanthor's face, and after avoiding the kick of the necromancer, he also found a gap to say this.

Stanthor nodded towards Estov, and the formation of a tacit understanding allowed him to talk to Estorf without trying to find a gap.

This is a rare tacit understanding. Stanthor remembers that he had a tacit understanding when he first confronted the people in the alchemy workshop. At that time, they were trying to crack the ecstasy formation on the mountain together. In a twinkling of an eye, it became true. Enemy...

Stanthor even wondered, will this one in front of him become his enemy soon?

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