To

With one hit, Ques did not want to fight, and retreated quickly. His movements were so swift that even Jarlaxle, the head of the dark elf mercenary group, could not see clearly, the young blue dragon transformed into a human form had returned to where he originally hid.

More than a dozen groups of monster fire, after completely hiding in the natural shelter, just fell on its running route, even the cold flame exuding monster rays of light did not catch up with its silhouette.

This scene, as if the sudden face attack launched by him just now, was like playing a drow patrol.

Therefore, the drow were angry. They shouted “Wuenhe”-in drow, it means “scumbag”-and then they bypassed the corpse of Basilisk in front of them and rushed towards The direction in which Ques silhouette disappeared.

“A bunch of idiots,” Jarlaxle thought to himself. Even if the opponent is his kind, this will not affect his judgment.

Sure enough, because the angry drow patrol ran too fast, he immediately stepped into the rope trap set up by the halfling. “Give me down!” Calder let out a sharp, cheerful cry, then pulled the rope and ran quickly.

Under the action of the pulley block and the bearing, even if the halfling’s strength is not comparable to that of a dark elf, he still successfully pulled four or five drow’s ankles, tripping them all, and smashing them to the ground. .

“Moradin is here!”

At this time, the dwarf Grindo Qianzhongyan who was hiding by the side also jumped out. Originally, he wanted to use an inch crossbow to carry out a wave of attacks, but now he just hurriedly shot an arrow and threw it to the ground, picked up the battle axe on the ground, held the shield, and launched a charge forward.

Like a rushing wild boar, this dwarf knocked down a drow who ran through the trap area without being tripped.

The iron-clad shield fiercely hit the opponent’s groin, causing him to fall on his back with a scream. The dwarf stepped on his belly, without even swinging an axe, and directly crushed the opponent’s throat with the same steel-covered combat boots.

“Eat me with an axe!”

Holding up his shield to block several scimitars that slashed at him from the top of his head, Grindo bent slightly and waved the tomahawk he made by himself horizontally. The sharp axe hacked several drow’s knees and knocked all the enemies to the ground.

There are also some noble children in the drow patrol, they can use spell like warlock. Although this underground tunnel is said to be a tunnel, its width and height are actually very impressive. Seeing the dwarf warriors slaughter all sides, they used “floating technique” one after another, floating slowly like a balloon, sticking to the top of the lane, wanting to attack with spells from a high position.

However, just as they did this, tragedy was doomed. When it was close to the top of the tunnel, the soil and rocks above burst instantly. A creature covered in armor grinned with a bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl and stretched out a wide dorsal fin between its shoulders. The few drow nobles were pressed to the ground in one fell swoop. Its sharp teeth and sharp claws tore them to pieces in two or three strokes.

“Shark…shark lizard!” Fix the trap, pull out the halfling Calder who wants to come back and support by Hupac’s rod. Seeing the monster that suddenly appears, he is scared and shivered.

Shark lizard is also called “land shark”.

This kind of monsters will try to prey on any living creatures they encounter, but they will not touch the flesh of the elves-many small evidences show that the creation of the shark lizard was mixed with the magic of the elves. Dwarves rarely become their food. On the other hand, halflings are almost the favorite food of this wild beast, and no halflings will easily break into their territory.

“It’s okay, it’s changed by the druid.” Ques patted Calder’s shoulder, and he dragged the somewhat dazed him behind him. At the next moment, a drow arrow shot at that. The location of the architect.

After doing this insignificant trivial matter, Ques put the death knell bludgeon on his waist again, and replaced the latest electromagnetic nail gun with his back in his hands. Now that the enemy and ourselves are at close quarters, the use of short guns is easy to cause accidental injury to the friendly side.

He tumbled on the spot, and another arrow shot at the location where he was hiding before, and Ques was able to follow the trajectory of the crossbow arrow to capture the silhouette of the archer who wanted the yin. He raised his hand and it was a shot. The steel nails fired by the latest electromagnetic nail rifle hit the opponent’s chest directly with a sound of “xiu”.

For the gun, he really hasn’t been afraid of anyone.

Because the profession disguised as a gunslinger, in addition to initially worrying that Basilisk would pose a fatal threat to the adventurous squad, so he rushed over and brutally killed him in a “super brave” posture, Ques’ next performance was Be well-behaved in the back row.

Surrounded by Grindo, Marsh, and Jarlaxle who occasionally makes a shot, the drow patrol has a larger number, but it is beaten in a hurry. They only released a demon fire. There is no time to use other tactics.

And that strange cold light, on the contrary, became their “cunning charm” at this time. Several shooters were killed by the gun, and the remaining drow wielding a machete for melee combat, under the cold light, was named by Ques.

Chamber of Commerce’s newest electromagnetic nail-shooting rifle. There are a total of 30 bullets in the magazine. He didn’t even use up any of the magazines, and all the drow patrols were put upside down. Ground. Except for the drow Captain who was named “Halbi” by Jarlaxle.

The dark elf was nailed to the wall of the tunnel. Jarlaxle didn’t even pull out his two famous long swords and swift swords. He just waved his palm and five flying knives pierced into the hall. Er patrolled Captain’s body, the knife had no handle but avoided the point.

“Dear Haebi,” Jarlaxle greeted him at the end of the battle, but it sounded like a mockery.

“Hey!” Drow who was nailed to the wall spit out bloody sputum, but Jarlaxle easily avoided it, “You despicable Unhe, Master Lavis has returned, Slata Lord Ke has also summoned his ethnicity. No matter what your purpose is to come to Underground World, this will be your cemetery!”

This drow patrol Captain was originally a downline developed by the infamous Dayet independent mercenary group. Its function is to facilitate Jarlaxle to obtain various intelligence circulating in the wandering drow clan. But, for some reason, this nail seems to be out of control. Coincidentally, it happened to happen today, and Jarlaxle wanted to catch him alive and then “question” one or two.

Jarlaxle, with his back on his back, was turning the ruby ​​ring on one of his fingers in a location out of sight. Ques glanced at it, recognized the aura of spell shining on it, and then stopped saying more-no wonder, that Zall Captain spoke more like bitterness and hatred, but he took the power behind him without a word. The status quo, sold a clean one.


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like