With the roar of rhodala, there was a rustling sound in the forest, and the bright eyes lit up from the depth of the forest.

Then, a monster, two or three meters tall and strong, came out from the inside. The huge soles of his feet stepped on the ground and made a "Dong, Dong" sound.

It seems that the sound they heard before was the sound of these guys walking.

"Is it the Warcraft clan nearby?"

Seeing everything in front of them, rodala naturally divided them into Warcraft. After all, in this era, except for human beings, only Warcraft exists.

Then there was a bad look on his face.

If they are still saints, they will be very happy to meet a large Warcraft group.

After all, in this era, Warcraft is the source of their human strength, did not see the whole continent of Warcraft are almost killed by their human can not see the trace of it.

But now, they and the princess have separated from the holy family. There are only a few people in their hands. It's the time when their strength is the weakest. When they meet a powerful Warcraft group, of course, he will have a headache.

After all, they really can't stand weakening now.

"You guys back up!"

Rodaladang called out and let the Knights behind him back to one side. He himself, holding a huge sword, rushed towards these monsters.

Several Knights immediately went to Phil hilu's side, watching their bodyguard alone rush to Warcraft group, can't help but worry.

After all, they don't know the level of Warcraft in front of them, but the Warcraft in this era are very powerful.

And Phil hilu is very calm to stand at the end, silently watching rodala rushed to the monsters, seems to have confidence in their strength.

"Drink!"

Rodala roared, waved his sword twice, and the two solid magic powers rushed to the two monsters in front of him.

With a loud bang, the two monsters were swept far away because they couldn't bear the magic of rodala and fell into the earth.

"It's a success!"

When he saw rhodala, he solved the two monsters face to face, and the knights in the rear couldn't help looking happy. They thought that the level of these monsters was not high, at most they were only young Warcraft.

I didn't expect that Philo behind them frowned and suddenly opened her mouth and said:

"No, it's not that easy."

Not far away, the two monsters who were hit by rhodala suddenly opened their eyes again, slowly stood up from the ground and patted the soil on their bodies. It didn't seem to matter.

This situation made several Knights sweat

"How can... Lord rhodala, one of our noble warriors of the Holy Family..."

Before they finished speaking, they heard the roar of rodala in front of them

"Where on earth did these Warcraft come from! Their strength has been equal to that of our holy warrior regiment! No, even more than that

His face is not good-looking, the same level of Warcraft and human, originally Warcraft is more powerful, after all, their human magic is borrowed, not only the stock is small, can use a few moves, a few moves can't kill Warcraft, general failure is their human.

And the strength of these Warcraft in front of them is not weak, which means that they are really in trouble.

"It seems that I have to be more serious. Now, I don't care whether the battle will disturb the Wolf Moon Clan in the distance."

Rodala whispered these words, his body, suddenly burst out of a lightning wrapped purple blue magic, suddenly, the whole mountain wind, the sky roared up.

Seeing this, the leading monsters rushed at him immediately, but before they could touch each other, a powerful magic field shook them away and directly threw them out, causing deep cracks in the earth.

Seeing this, a monster with a stronger body and a stronger look, clenched his teeth, tore his aura and rushed up to his face.

But before the hand of the monster touched his head, it suddenly stopped in the air.

I don't know when rodala's foot kicked him. Suddenly, the monster was shot out like a shell and fell under a piece of sand. His body was paralyzed by lightning.

"Lord rhodala! One of the most powerful warriors of the holy family

Seeing that rodala easily solved several monsters, the Knights behind couldn't help cheering.

After all, their bodyguard of rodala is the warrior of the holy race. What does the warrior of the holy race represent? It represents the most powerful people in this continent.

Although the knights were excited to see rodala's power, and thought that they could not lose this time, the princess behind them frowned and could not help looking deeper into the forest.

Intuition told her that there seemed to be something in the forest that made her feel extremely palpitating.

At the same time, rodala, who won a small victory not far away, also waved his big sword.

He knew that he had to do it as soon as possible. After all, his state could not last for long. He had to solve them as soon as possible and escape with the princess before he ran out of magic and the strongman of the Wolf Moon Clan found out.

Tight, he then roared, with a very powerful lightning magic, a sword will be in front of the monsters chopped down.

Suddenly, a deep ravine from the ground split, not far away ogres see this scene, can not help but have a trace of horror.

Yes, these monsters in front of them are naturally the 11th legion of the demon army under Lu Ming, which is also the Legion of the ogres.

Just when rodala's huge sword Qi was about to submerge the whole ogre army, a palm suddenly appeared in mid air and took down the sword.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, this era is really powerful, which makes me meet the four turn strong, you are very good, come and fight with me."

The man who fell from mid air was a middle-aged man who was much more ordinary.

Seeing this figure, the ogres at the bottom could not help crying out in shame:

"Lord afar!"

Just as they called out, the one who saved their ogre Legion was naturally afar, one of the four generals who shuttled with them.

At the moment, afar did not pay attention to the cries of Ogres, but looked at rodala not far away with great interest.

Rodala looked at the middle-aged man in embarrassment and couldn't help asking:

"Who are you?"

He knew that the "middle-aged man" in front of him was definitely not human.

Because the other side just stopped his sword arm, now it has turned into a dragon claw.

Seeing this claw, rodala's face couldn't help showing a trace of unhappiness.

Dragon, this kind of Warcraft in the Warcraft, but the most difficult, not only with human wisdom, but also generally has extremely strong strength.

Afar was surprised when he looked down at his arm which had been beaten back to the prototype

"It's really a powerful sword skill. It seems that there is lightning damage attached to it. My arm is still numb now

"But unfortunately, there seems to be a lack of follow-up force in that sword."

I saw afar's magic move around his arm, and the power of thunder and lightning on it was cleared, and his arm turned back to its original state, as if he had never been hurt.

Then he raised his head, looked directly at rodala wrapped in lightning in front of him, and said:

"Come on, let me have a try, the four turn strong man in the chaos era!"