Chapter 92 (2/2)

Until the magic light of the ”touch of the vampire” fell on the border, Zhao Xu resolutely yelled: ”run.”

With that, he ran forward without looking back.

Unfortunately, Luo Ya may not be able to eat the damage of the ”touch of the vampire” spell. Otherwise, Zhao Xu would like to ask the other party to simply suffer from this spell on the way.

From the 14th round of Vampiric Touch to the 16th round of fireball, Zhao Xu had only 12 seconds of free time.

And they need to run at least 70 meters.

Even if the mantra turret cast spell faster, it may not even have 12 seconds.

The real absolute safety is only 6 seconds in the 15th round.

They're not wearing a quick dry suit like a sprint race.

But Zhao Xu still underestimated his 14 points of physical strength.

When he reached the end and reached the bottom of the mantra turret, it took him less than half of the time, not even half of the 15th round.

After hearing Luo Ya's footsteps behind him, Zhao Xu took a deep breath of the not fresh air in the underground city. He turned right and ran towards the light of the torch.There are teams waiting for them.

”Come on, it's almost there.”

Finally, Zhao Xu broke into the safety distance estimated by everyone in the shouting of the team.

Along with him came Roya. The dagger fell off his waist just as hard as he could, but he didn't even dare to look back.

After Zhao Xu rushed to a stop, he put his hands in his waist and gasped, feeling the burning sensation of his lungs.

At this time, it was just at the end of the 15th round, and his sprint reached the finish line earlier than expected.

Until the 16th round of time passed, the devil statue's mouth did not agglomerate new fireball.

”It's safe at last.” After a sigh, Zhao XuSong lowered the staff he had just held tightly.

”Mr. midsummer, you are so good. When can I be like you?” The priest looked at him with admiration.

From the wanderer rainbow to the poet, Antarctic frogs look at him with admiration.

Zhao Xu held the protective staff a little.

”Yo Yo, you should study divinity well when you were in the Church of the goddess of magic.” Zhao Xu responded with a smile.

”Hey, I know.” Said the probationary minister with a long, long mouth.

”It's too dangerous ahead. Let's tidy up before we set out.” Zhao Xu said.

”Yes.” At this time, leader Roya also said, and pulled out the weapon inserted in the sheath.

”I'll cast my spell first. I'll stand in front of me a little later. It's just too passive.” With that, Zhao Xu began to swing and sing the mantra.

”Mage Armor!”

”Guard against evil!”

”Holy Land skill!”

Zhao Xu's spells are released to himself one after another, as if all the magic positions are free.

”It seems that I've just come out.” A hoarse voice came.

At the beginning, the team of six people who arrived first stood opposite. They looked at Zhao Xu and Luo Ya with a sly smile on their faces and made a common voice in their mouths.