Chapter 907： Killing Alex!

The face of Jean’s face changed dramatically. The footsteps of the move suddenly froze, and the whole body began to tremble, as if he heard the magic sound from the devil, and the sweat on his forehead was DC, but he did not dare to turn around.

McGonagall took the blood-stained sword and walked out of the fog. He looked at the tall orc who stood in the cave and did not dare to move. His eyes were slightly raised. This is a seven-level orc, and his strength is higher than him. Order.

However, it seems that he was scared, and he did not dare to move in the same place. This scene made him feel interesting.

"Are you wiping your neck, or are you waiting for me?" McGonagall walked slowly toward Jean, his foot squeaking on the soft leaves.

There was more and more cold sweat on Jean's forehead, and the footsteps that were approaching behind him seemed to step on his heart every step.

The dark whistle and the spy in the woods did not give a slight warning, but this is normal. There is still a chance to give an early warning in front of Alex. That is something weird.

He didn't want to die, but he couldn't remember the former seniors who escaped from Alex and Irina's hands. Even if it was the most prosperous in the past, there were three top ten strong people sitting in the car. The mercenary group was also completely destroyed overnight, and none of the ordinary mercenaries escaped.

"Revolt?"

Jean felt that his trembling hand was almost unable to hold the heavy axe in his hand. He only had seven strengths and tried to resist Alex. This is crazy.

A drop of sweat slipped down his cheeks, and his mind was completely blank. He began to regret that he had suggested that the head of the group led the mercenary group to ambush the mercenary group near the city of chaos, so they would encounter Alex. God.

"It seems that I still have to do it." McGonagall stood calmly three meters away.

"Ah!!! I am fighting with you!"

Jean's eyes instantly turned into blood red, and the tall figure once again skyrocketed, becoming like a hulk, with his feet on the ground, stepping on a big pit, turning his body, holding the big hand. The axe swept toward McGonagall at the same time.

The axe blade was wrapped in a **** light, coming from the top down to the McGonagall. The space was rippling, and there were signs of being cut.

McGonagall is very dignified, this is the strongest opponent to date with his true strength.

However, he is not confused, because he is now also the sixth-level peak, but not far from the seventh level.

Moreover, the opponent’s seemingly unstoppable axe is full of flaws in his eyes.

The orcs are known for their powerful power, and they are able to fight with the forest trolls, but because of this, the fighting skills are extremely rough and straight.

Meg's calf was slightly curved, and a soft sound, the leaves of the ground collapsed into a small pit, and McGonagall's body shape was instantly raised, and the toes were gently swayed on the side of the axe. Broke Jean's throat, and then split his half-faced sword from his chin into two halves.

"Dangdang."

When the giant axe landed, Jean squinted and slowly fell down, watching the man wearing a mask and wearing a black cloak, his eyes full of incredible colors.

This sword is fast, but not as strong as I thought.

This is not the strength of the tenth grade, and it is even more impossible for Alex to throw a sword.

Because Alex can't possibly evade his attack.

Who is this person?

Jean's heart was full of doubts and unwillingness, his eyes narrowed, his head stunned, and he had no breath.

"The combat experience is really a good thing, especially for those who rely on brute force." McGonagall looked at Jean's body and thought silently in his heart.

The role that Alex's countless combat experience has brought him has become more and more obvious in the face of increasingly powerful opponents.

Just like this time's more combat, precise judgment and powerful combat skills, McGonagall easily killed a seven-level orc with almost no effort.

However, McGonagall is not too proud. It is also a seven-level. If he is faced with a knight with the same combat experience, he will have to suffer a lot if he wants to win. If he encounters a seven-level magician, he needs to consider it. Whether you can get close to each other before being killed by magic.

"Father, you are so powerful, killing these bad guys is as simple as taking a fly." Amy waved her wings and followed her, looking at McGonagall.

"Millet, then I will see you." McGonagall looked back at Amy and walked up the cave with a long sword.

The movement of the cave entrance has been passed into the cave. The beasts and demons who were sent by the jean to see the elves have a panic color. The head and deputy heads have just been destroyed. Is it true that the people of the Grey Temple are so fast? Just come to the door?

"Is it the Grey Temple to save us?" The eyes of the elves who were desperate in the mood also lit up at once, and looked up from the narrow gaps in Shimen. Those devils who were good fortune on weekdays. At this time, they are all amazed, but they give them hope.

The sound outside the cave disappeared at once, and the silence was silent. This made the demons feel fear. A dozen demons and orcs stood in the passage, holding weapons in their hands, and some were at a loss.

"Hurry to grab them all out, even if the people of the Grey Temple come, we are also in the hands of people, maybe even change the way." A devil's eyes look like a small head, loud.

The demons and orcs have come back, and quickly opened the door, dragging the elves who were **** by the flowers from the cave, putting the dagger and the long knife on their necks, looking nervously at the hole. .

The elves were **** with five flowers, and there were rags in their mouths, and even a little sound could not be made, but the eyes were also staring at the direction of the passage.

Even if you are dying, you can watch these guys being killed, and at least you will die.

Footsteps came from the hole, and then a man in black and black and white mask appeared in the passageway with a long sword in his hand.

"only one person?"

The demons and the orcs were all glimpsed, only one footstep was heard.

"Sword! That sword!" Suddenly, a demon's gaze fell on the sword that the man was carrying, and his face suddenly became pale and trembling: "It's him! Killing Alex!"

"Killing Alex!"

The demons and the orcs heard the same face change, watching the man who walked slowly from the passage, the body shivered involuntarily, and even the weapons could not hold off.

"Alex!"

The elves heard the same change, and they were incredulously looking at the man wrapped in black. The black and white mask blocked the face, but the sword that was famous on the Nolan continent was prominent. His identity.

"I pronounced that you are guilty of death."

McGonagall said calmly, the speed suddenly increased, like a black shadow rushing toward the crowd.