Bai squinted, as if dreaming: "Hmm, I wish she would bring back fried potato balls. I heard they're delicious."

Oh dear, we're in the middle of a war!

You actually used your precious prophetic magic to ask someone to bring you potato balls? Kong muttered to himself.

Upon hearing this, the soldier's expression turned strange: "There really are potato balls... but..."

Another soldier pushed out a cart full of junk: "This is physical evidence left behind by the suspect."

That was clearly the potato ball cart destroyed in the explosion.

Bai's eyes dimmed: "What a pity."

"Cheer up! Yimoduo, now is not the time to be sad about the potato balls! Old Xia is still being chased by the monster army!"

Bai remained remarkably calm: "It's all part of the plan."

As if struck by a sudden thought, Kong asked in astonishment, "If you predicted the French fries, what about the notice you gave to Lao Xia?"

Bai remained calm and gave a thumbs-up: "Calculation results!"

The reason why Blank is invincible is that the two have a clear division of labor: Blank is responsible for surprise attacks and conspiracies, while White is like a predictor of the future and has terrifying calculation ability.

"As expected...you really are something!" Kong bent down and whispered in Bai's ear, "Don't tell Lao Xia about this."

"Hmm!"

……

distance.

Flames spewed from behind Xia Jia, his grappling hook at his waist swirling as he sped through the forest.

Behind him followed hundreds of elite monsters, roaring and charging straight toward Shaga.

Not only that, a gaunt figure enveloped in lightning took the lead, closely following behind Shaga; it was none other than the goblin shaman.

"Wow, you're a mage, do you really need to be this mobile?!"

The goblin shaman, wielding a strange curved blade, roared: Call me Kennen!

Shaga imagined the appalling roars echoing in his mind, the surrounding scenery rushing past him as he kept changing direction, trying to shake off his pursuers.

My mind raced, trying to recall the strategy I'd been given...

"The monster can cast spells approximately every 5 minutes. It is scheduled to catch up with me again 6 minutes after I retreat."

"And now it's been 9 minutes since we left the city, the duration of the enemy's magic should be almost over!"

Time passed second by second. At a certain moment, Xia Jia's forward momentum suddenly stopped. His grappling hook got entangled in a large tree, and his body turned 180 degrees.

The flames beneath his feet accelerated, leaving a trail of fire before he turned back and arrived in front of the goblin shaman.

At that moment, the lightning around the shaman flickered erratically, then vanished without a trace the instant Shaja raised his longsword.

"It's now!"

The longsword slashed down, making close contact with the goblin shaman's skull!

Ding!

The shaman was sent flying backward, raising his knife to parry before the longsword fell, but the flaming sword only left a shallow mark on his skull.

"What kind of monster's bones are those!" Shaja clicked his tongue in amazement, flames spewing from his feet as he accelerated again, this time aiming for the shaman's chest.

The goblin shaman roared, rolled backward to dodge Shaga's attack, and retreated quickly while calling for his minions.

Xia Jia missed his attack and did not pursue. Instead, he slipped and made his escape.

Are you kidding? That thing is at least level 3. Even if a mage's other stats aren't likely to be high, it still has hundreds of henchmen following it around. Are you suggesting it waits for its cooldown to finish before giving itself a few instances of healing spells?

If you don't run now, when will you wait?

Shaga maneuvered the 3D Maneuver Gear, quickly passing through the woods and rushing towards the previously abandoned village.

Emerging from the woods, the village came into view. A fire that had burned all night still sent wisps of black smoke rising into the sky.

Shaga was listless, his magic power was insufficient to maintain the magic effect, the flames went out, and the hook lock device also stopped working.

He first decocted a bottle of spiritual medicine and then took out the free parchment.

"This is the last spot on the plan." Xia Jia looked around but found nothing. "I wonder what trump cards they have prepared?"

After searching carefully, I still found nothing.

"Could I have been tricked?" This thought popped into Xia Jia's mind. He carefully examined the parchment again to confirm that it was the last message.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and the monster's roar could already be heard in his ears.

"We can't just sit here and wait to die." Xia Jia stood at the village entrance with a solemn expression, quietly watching the monsters that kept gathering in the forest.

He muttered incantations, and the spatial magic was ready.

At this moment, the goblin shaman stood in the midst of the beasts, his gaze filled with both apprehension and a hint of mockery.

It seemed to be waiting for its subordinates to gather, the scars on its skull reminding it that its opponent was not so easy to deal with.

As the monsters gathered in greater numbers, Shaga's nerves were pushed to their limit.

At one point, the goblin shaman grinned maliciously, raised his eerie curved blade, and pointed it at Shaga.

"Gabugagaga!"

Lightning crackled all around it, and dark clouds were gathering faintly in the sky.

"This is the moment you've been waiting for!"

Shaga's gaze sharpened, and he thrust out his longsword with force. A horizontal spatial rift appeared in front of the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into it, piercing out from the goblin shaman's heart!

Phew! ! !

A burst of blood erupted, and the goblin shaman let out a wail as black blood gushed from a deep, bone-revealing wound in his chest. Shaga noticed that one of the purplish-black magic stones had cracked slightly.

"Hahahaha, you're still not dead!"

Shaga was not familiar with parallel chanting, and it was difficult to launch a magical attack at any time during the intense escape and fighting. It was at this moment that he had the opportunity to finish chanting the spell and wait for the monster to relax.

As the dark clouds dispersed and sunlight streamed in, the goblin shaman clutched its chest in fear, the magic stone on its chest cracking little by little, like a countdown to its death.

It stared at Shaga with venomous eyes, but retreated to the very back of the pack. The man and the pack held out for ten minutes, until finally, the goblin shaman could not resist the temptation of the dragon material and sounded the charge.

Seeing the monster army surging towards him, Xia Jia's mind raced:

I've lost the flame acceleration, and even the stereoscopic excitation device isn't working anymore. Escape? Obviously not.

The labor dispute hasn't even healed yet, and they're already going to fight again?

The blank space is a hindrance to me!

Xia Jia let out a wail and prepared to wreak havoc.

At that moment, a buzzing mechanical roar came from the air.

The village ahead seemed to have been suddenly swallowed up by a giant creature, plunging into shadow.

As Xia Jia looked up, a 'creature' with enormous blue wings soared past, blotting out the sky and suppressing the world.

"What is that?" Xia Jia asked, his face filled with horror.

Tianren-7?

In the midst of hesitation, a black dot suddenly leaped out from the giant creature, and a high-pitched, heart-wrenching scream echoed through the sky!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Servant Thunder Hammer Wielder, Sanae Dekomori! Reporting for duty!"

The black dot grew larger and larger. Xia Jia recognized the familiar voice, but the situation before him truly startled him.

That black dot was none other than a huge metal warhammer.

Like the 1000T hammer in the comedy anime, Dekomori swung that thing like a propeller and then jumped down from a height of several thousand meters.

"I'm in!" Xia Jia immediately covered his head and lay down.

next second.

"Raging Moon Thunder Shattering Strike!!"

boom----

The black metal landed, sending dirt and rocks flying, like a TNT explosion, with smoke and dust billowing everywhere.

Chapter 56 The Arrival of the School District

What kind of power does a heavy object have when it falls from a great height?

What Shaga remembered was the so-called Rod of God, an iron bar dropped from satellite orbit with an impact force comparable to a nuclear bomb.

Of course, the claim about "protruding defense" isn't that exaggerated.

but……

You can't just smash it down on my head like that!

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