Maureen walked to the back.
He touched his chest, where the stone was, and when he touched it, he felt a hard texture.
Although he didn't know what this stone was, when he saw the strange appearance of the stone and the way the dark elves valued it, Morin knew that this stone must be a very precious thing.
Of course he would not let go of such a thing. As for those dark elves, they had nothing to do with him.
“It’s really interesting.”
Morin said softly, and when he thought of the stunned expressions of the dark elves, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.
He walked forward. He didn't know if it was because of Aaron and the people from the Gintama's Hand, or because of the cleaning up by the wizard apprentices just now, but the surroundings were very quiet and there were not many wizard apprentices appearing.
Under a big tree, Morin saw a corpse that was bleeding profusely.
Looking at the symbol on his body, Morin knew that this wizard apprentice came from the Dark Forest.
"Huh?" Morin looked at him, shook his head, and wanted to turn around and leave.
His eyes fell on the body and he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Why does it seem like..."
Morin walked over, used his cross sword to push aside the corpse, and looked at it carefully.
After taking a quick look, Morin's eyes narrowed slightly.
The corpse on the ground had a pale face, chapped lips, and a stiff body, but it shattered into pieces at the slightest touch of the cross sword, like a clay doll that had been exposed to the sun.
Looking closely, the corpses on the ground looked like they had been there for thousands or even millions of years.
"What on earth happened?" Morin couldn't hide his doubts in his heart.
He looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked around, his face gradually darkening.
"Aisai!"
Morin suddenly raised his hand and let out a low shout towards the side.
This is level zero sorcery, a sorcery spell for acid missiles.
With a hiss, the acid missile flew out, but was instantly dispersed by something.
A figure rolled out from the woods beside her. She frowned, then slowly stood up.
This figure was Freya.
"Human wizard, I didn't expect you to find me like this." Freya whispered, her eyes cold as she looked at Morin.
"You stole the blood seal stone and ran away secretly. You deserve to die."
“Die!”
Freya's body shook and turned into a faint shadow, then rushed towards Morin quickly.
Ever since Molin left, she said goodbye to Annie and the others and sneaked up secretly. Now, she finally saw Molin. How could she let Molin go?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Freya was very fast and almost instantly reached Morin. Countless dark energy particles surged in her body, turning into shining black streams of light, rushing towards Morin.
But what surprised Freya was that there was no panic or fear on Morin's face. In fact, when she approached, Morin's mouth curled up and a sneer appeared on his face.
"Looking for death!"
What! Freya was shocked.
The next moment, a layer of blood-red armor appeared on Morin's body, and his body slid backwards strangely. At the same time, countless tiny blood-red vines formed ropes, which were about to bind Freya tightly.
"Damn it, it's a powerful enchanted item!"
Freya's face changed, but then she calmed down.
With a stabbing sound, Freya pulled out a slender cross sword from her waist, and then slashed it forward! As the sword was slashed, a layer of thick black light appeared on the sword, giving the cross sword an extra layer of coldness and horror.
This cross sword is actually a demonized item, and it is a rare attack type.
With a loud bang, the blood-colored vines were cut in half, breaking into pieces one by one, and then falling limply to the ground.
Before Freya could show joy on her face, she saw several small black balls flying over and falling heavily towards her.
"What's this?"
Such a thought emerged in Freya's mind.
The next moment, an explosion sounded, and Freya was engulfed in countless flames and heat waves.
“Cough… cough cough…”
Freya's leather armor was tattered, her hair was messy, and she looked very embarrassed. She stretched out her hand and wiped the small bloody wound on her face. At the same time, she looked forward fiercely and said, "How powerful! I didn't expect that you have such a thing. However, such a thing is very powerful, and you should not have many of it. Listen, I..."
Then Freya couldn't say anything next.
She looked at Maureen in front of her like a fool, with an expression of astonishment on her face.
An alchemical grenade similar to the one before appeared in Morin's hand, and he was tossing it gently in his hand.
"Uh, what are you talking about?" Maureen chuckled.
Then Morin moved and threw the alchemical grenade in his hand out with his backhand.
“No…don’t!”
Freya's expression changed suddenly.
With a loud bang, the explosion sounded again.
The smoke and dust cleared, and Freya appeared in the same place. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and she looked even more embarrassed.
"You..." Freya looked at Morin and wanted to say something.
"Come on, let's continue."
Maureen made an encouraging gesture.
He raised the corner of his mouth and threw out another alchemical grenade.
Flames shot up into the sky, explosions sounded, Freya screamed, and her body hit the tree heavily.
She coughed loudly, and before she could recover, she saw another small black dot flying towards her.
Next to him, Morin was standing, slowly retracting his hand that had thrown the alchemical grenade.
"boom!"
There was a sound of explosion, dazzling flames, and waves of fire spread in all directions, causing the surrounding trees to shake violently and shaking off the dead leaves all over the ground.
"It should be about the same now."
Maureen muttered to himself as he watched the smoke rising slowly from the woods into the sky.
He used several alchemical grenades in succession, taking advantage of the time when Freya had not yet recovered, to carry out continuous bombing and attacks. Now it seems that the effect is quite good.
The corners of Morin's mouth curled up slightly, which could be considered a smile.
Morin actually had some guesses about this dark elf that suddenly appeared. After all, what happened just now happened not long ago. However, this dark elf just appeared and was about to kill him. How could Morin let her go?
The smoke and dust cleared, but to Morin's surprise, the dark elf did not appear at the same place.
Near the woods, there was some dark purple blood, which should have been left by the dark elf.
“Disappeared?”
"No, we should kill the dark elf directly."
"That slender cross sword..."
Morin thought of the cross sword that Freya had just used, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Obviously, the cross sword is a very powerful magic item with extraordinary power.
With those alchemical grenades, Morin should have been able to kill Freya, but now he only injured her.
“It’s really interesting.”
Morin squatted down, looked at the dark purple blood on the ground, stretched out his hand, dipped some blood, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently.
His eyes narrowed slightly and the corners of his mouth curled up, which could be considered a smile.
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