Chapter 275 Level Eight Dragon Magical Beast

Marcus shouted, trying to ask them to stay away from them for a while.

But if they could dodge, how could the leader of the black-armored soldiers make a move at this time?

Now several black-armored soldiers were still pestering them, and their eyes were filled with madness.

"Captain, kill them quickly. We can definitely stop them. They can't run away now!"

"Sizzle."

"Puff."

A man was attacked and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still crazily surrounded Marcus and others, unwilling to move aside.

Seeing the light ball coming out of their bodies and the light of their weapons enveloping them, they all looked desperate.

They knew how powerful this trick was. It was definitely not something they could resist. Marcus gave a bitter smile.

He didn't expect such a scene today, but at this time, Maguire and Lancer rushed over.

Before Maguire could react, he pulled out his weapon and jumped into the air.

"Hellfire! Black flame!"

A black flame burst out from his weapon.