C1248 Casualties

"Death Grip!"

The huge illusionary claw grabbed the Elf and threw him to the ground. This skill was as fast as lightning. The Elf had all of his strength, but the moment he was grabbed, it was as if his strength had been blocked, and he couldn't move at all.

Bang!

The Elf heavily crashed onto the ground. Withered leaves flew everywhere, revealing the wet ground. A red number floated up.

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