Landed at the Fort Witchcraft airship base at noon.

The Dwarf King came to pick me up personally, but the Goblin King didn't come, he was busy.

After returning to the palace to rest for less than half an hour, the Dwarf King pulled me up, took the elevator, and went down to the bottom.

There, dozens of dwarf adventurers who are known to be quite tough just by looking at their faces have already gathered.

The Dwarf King introduced to me that these dozens of people in front of me are important members of this group of wasteland exploration teams.

These sturdy men and women, after meeting me, were very polite. They shook hands with me and greeted me. But obviously, these are just superficial forms. I will enter the secret after a while, if I act Poor, they will definitely be scorned from the bottom of their hearts-the dwarves value strength and courage more.

After that, the dwarf king said some encouraging words, and then assigned personnel tasks, and began to open up wasteland.

The so-called wasteland reclamation is to find a team of mining workers to dig a tunnel. If the tunnel is still with a tamped soil layer, continue to dig with peace of mind. If there is a hollow layer in front, it is time for our secret exploration team to go out.

I was very curious about what kind of monsters would appear in the secret realm, so I, holding the Odachi, secretly prayed, hoping to meet the hollow layer sooner.

Sure enough, the sky pays off!

My prayer touched the ground, and there was a bang, and the miners quickly withdrew from the tunnel very quickly. Soon, our exploration team, who had nothing to do in the back, became the pioneer.

"Prepared." The dwarf king is dressed in a golden armor, holding a mithril inlaid gold warhammer about the size of half of his body, staring at small eyes the size of peanuts, excited and cautious, and said: "It's time for us to go. !"

He took the lead, carrying a hammer and striding towards the hollow layer.

I followed closely, and at the same time drew the Odachi, ready to fight at any time.

When approaching the collapsed cave entrance, the dwarf said kingly: "When you arrive at the cave entrance, don't go in yet. I will use this thing to take a picture of it to see if it is safe or not."

As he said, he took out a glowing magic stone.

I glanced at the Sorcerer's Stone and nodded in response: "Okay...oh, I'll go!"

So, you have to concentrate on everything you do, even if you walk, because a little distraction can lead to unexpected situations.

Turning my head and looking at the glowing magic stone, my foot happened to step on a rolling round rock, and then I leaned forward. While I wanted to stabilize my figure, I desperately saw that I was about to step on There is a pit on the way that the foot that came out must pass.

As you can imagine, I couldn't stop the brake at all, staggering all the way, and rushing into the black hollow layer first.

My eyes have not yet adapted to the completely dark space, but even if they do, they still can’t see anything. After all, my physical fitness has been highly strengthened, and I am still within the scope of ordinary humans, and I can see in the dark. Things, Barbara whose eyes can still shine is completely different.

Without light, my actions were temporarily blocked. The experience accumulated through countless battles told me: in the dark, you can't act rashly, just listen with your ears and feel with your body.

Just like in a horror movie, in the dark, the more tossing the guys, the more miserable they die.

After breathing in the darkness for almost five times, a beam of light was thrown in and flashed in my eyes.

Fortunately, I reacted in a timely manner. After gradually regaining my vision, I looked around, immediately shocked.

At this time, the position I stood was exactly in the middle of a circle of monsters.

The group of monsters surrounding me can be said to be in line with my understanding of monsters-it is quite ugly.

The yellowish skin wraps the huge head. At the upper end of the head, where there were originally dense hairs, half of the hair can not be found. A bald head is alive, but the bald head has at least a distinct nose, eyes, mouth and other human organs. Well, there is no such thing, only two black nostrils, and a mouth that takes up half the size of a face.

If this head is a normal human size, I can still regard it as the prototype of a monster in Silent Hill, but the head of this creature is about the same size as my body.

So its huge mouth, half the size of my body, looked terrifying.

However, it is not without its advantages. The huge mouth that keeps closing together, the smell it spit out, but there is no bit of rancidity, it is a rare earthy smell, not only that, but the white teeth in the mouth are also flashing. Bright, clean and clean, whiter than brushed with a certain large brand toothpaste.

If it's on the blue planet, maybe this product will be invited out to be the endorsement of toothpaste brand and orthodontic medical institutions.

Standing in the middle of the huge heads that are tightly packed together, I opened a brain hole that broke through the sky.

Just when my brain was wide open and I was about to lose my mouth, I saw a group of adventurers like the Dwarf King sneaking near here.

The dwarf king put a finger on his lips and motioned me not to make any noise. At the same time, he raised the warhammer. The bird quietly touched one of the heads, then raised the warhammer, and suddenly shouted, "For the glory of the dwarf!"

The warhammer was smashed and nailed mercilessly to the back of the head. At the same time, the other dwarves waved their weapons without hesitation and greeted the head for a while.

The scene was a bit like egg smashing during the New Year.

The attacks of the dwarf king and others are not sharp, however, hitting each of the huge bald heads, in addition to the alarming muffled noise, can not cause effective damage to them!

With a roar of his head, he turned his head laboriously, like a turning snail, constantly changing the position of his body.

Only then did I realize that under their huge heads, there was a body that looked about the size of a baby fish.

No wonder they are moving so slowly. It turns out that the body is not as big as a tooth, but it is really difficult for this body to support a head that is hundreds of times the size.

The big head turned slowly and laboriously, and then opened his mouth wide, aiming at the dwarf at a very fast speed.

This bite was extremely fierce, and if you changed to an unsuspecting person, you would definitely be hit. Fortunately, the dwarves had long experience and left first to avoid the pain of being bitten.

The big mouth was empty, and the neat white teeth collided with each other, making a crisp click sound. The sound sounded very crisp, and listening to the sound, the bite force seemed to be extremely strong!

I wiped it, if you get a bite, it won’t break your bones...

Thinking of this, I subconsciously burst into cold sweat on my head, and at the same time, my hand is tighter with the big sword, ready to fight him at any time.

With a bitter expression on my face, I opened my posture, and at the same time moved back, slowly accumulating my strength, ready to burst out at any time...Huh?

I seem to have stepped on something?

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