Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 278 Dark Elf
Among the underground ruins, the deepest part of a temple-like ruin.

The crude bonfire burned unknown fur fabrics, and while emitting a disgusting stench, it also dispelled the darkness here.

In the deepest part of this room, there is a simple throne built of gravel, backed by an ancient and dilapidated altar. The majestic giant dragon sculpture has long since collapsed due to dilapidation, and was randomly discarded on the ground full of filth.

A rat man with a thin body wrapped in a dark black chain mail shirt was lying on the throne, with his legs crossed, and worriedly playing with a sharp short sword engraved with spider patterns, standing on his left and right sides Six similarly dressed ratman guards.

"Sand, sand, sand..."

At this time, the slight sound of footsteps trampled on the gravel attracted the unreliable gaze of the leader of the Ratmen.

He immediately put the sharp dagger into the scabbard around his waist, stroked the thinning hair on his head, and followed his footsteps.

However, when he noticed a figure covered in a black cloak walking slowly.He shook his uneven whiskers, his nose and mouth twitched involuntarily, and a pair of mouse eyes with dark circles flashed a hint of fear.

Immediately after that, he stood up and greeted the approaching shadow.

"I am willing to serve you, noble lady." The leader of the Ratmen bowed deeply, speaking in a shrill voice, speaking in a not-so-fluent underground common language.

The figure hidden in the black cloak sniffed the disgusting stench of the surrounding air. His pale red eyes noticed the litter everywhere on the ground, rotting pieces of meat, and half-eaten kobold corpses, and couldn't help frowning.

So he immediately pulled up the cloak to cover his mouth and nose to block the stench here.

Then she condescendingly cast her light red eyes on the respectful leader of the Ratmen, and said in a voice that made people drink ice water like a scorching heat: "Leader of the Ratmen with Broken Tooth, you know what I'm here for, right?"

Hearing the cold voice, the thin body of the half-bent Rat Man leader trembled, so the fearful Rat Man leader dared not raise his head, and said respectfully with a flattering tone:
"Of course I know, for a noble lady like you to come here, it really makes my humble house shine forever. Don't worry, I have sent envoys from the black dragon girl...that damned black dragon, and you will see their bodies soon .”

"No, no, no, I changed my plan suddenly." The figure covered by the cloak shook his head slightly and let out a cold voice.

Hearing this, the leader of the Ratman couldn't help feeling a sudden, as if he expected something bad to happen, but his long and narrow mouse eyes were staring at the gravel on the ground, and he didn't dare to speak.

"I think the most correct choice is to let the envoy of the black dragon whore return to their territory safely." The figure covered by the cloak sneered, and said in a flat tone:
"In this way, they will immediately know of the betrayal of you stuntooth rat people, and then rain the flames of anger on this disgusting ruined burrow.

While their attention was drawn here, our troops took this opportunity to break through that bitch's defenses, Chief Tooth, what do you think of my decision? "

"Noble lady, your decision is really wise." After hearing the other party's narration, the leader of the Rat Man couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and immediately forced a smile, complimenting him in a flattering tone.

"But my ratman cavalry, I'm afraid they have already beheaded the envoy sent by the black dragon under the sharp machete." The ratman leader raised his inner doubts.

"So, I have sent the most elite drow warriors of my family to stop all those who try to sabotage my plan." The cold voice floated to the ear of the leader of the Ratmen, making the leader's body tremble again .

"There is a very bad news that needs to be reported to you, noble lady." The Ratman leader hesitated for a while, and finally chose to speak.

"Speak." Soi Ying casually responded.

"The entrance to the surface was found in this underground ruins, and six surface creatures came here yesterday to explore, and they also killed the strongest assassin of my Remnant Fang tribe." The rat man leader counted the ground The number of crushed stones on the table, while telling the truth.

"The entrance to the surface?" Heiying paused for a long time, and seemed to whisper to himself: "It's been a long time since we came back to meet up. Could it be that something happened to the members of the Thousand Paper Crane Squad in the Fungal Forest? It's a pity for me. The newly tamed tauren..."

"Guard the entrance, don't act rashly, I will go back to the family to report this matter to the mistress." Then, the black shadow glanced at the rat man, gave a command, and then said with a sinister tone in his tone: "After a day's driving, I'm a little sleepy. Arrange two people to come and serve me."

After finishing speaking, the black shadow gently took off the cloak, revealing the sharp ears, dark skin and coiled long white hair.

Obviously, this is a female dark elf.

Then the dark elf glanced at the ratman leader with his pale red eyes, and added:
"Remember, it is the strongest one, and it has to be washed clean. If it makes me feel dissatisfied, then you will serve it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared into the dark shadows.

"Go and call the two strongest Ratman warriors of our clan, and take the two bottles of potion by the way." The Ratman leader watched the dark elf disappear without a trace, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead , commanded to the subordinates beside him.

Seeing the Ratman's subordinates go away in response, a ferocious spider figure suddenly appeared in the head of the Ratman leader, with a hint of fear on his face, and whispered to himself: "I hope the two of them can serve her comfortably after drinking the potion." .”

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In the dim underground ruins, the pale blue light of the fluorescent fungus reflected the figures of the three fighting together pale and illusory.

During the fight, the sharp blades collided with each other continuously to produce sparks, and the metal screamed in protest not to be outdone.

——"Desert Wind School (Strike Skill): Flame Star!"

At this time, a mass of fiery white light burst suddenly, flashing the surrounding environment like daytime.

Once again, the fighting scenes of wielding weapons and fluttering cloaks are illuminated.

"Squeak..."

The several dire rats hiding in the dark and greedily staring at the corpse were suddenly blinded by the white light. They screamed, turned around and disappeared into the thick darkness.

Thorn looked at the drow who had fallen into blindness, and was about to complete the final harvest.

Suddenly another long sword came stabbing from the right side, sensing this fatal attack, he reacted quickly, and saw the long sword in his right hand immediately slashed down, smashing the deadly point of the sword to the ground, and the long sword went upwards Roll over, wrap the sharp blade around, and drive the drow to retreat with the sword raised.

Then the short sword in his left hand slashed like lightning, and a flash of cold light directly cut off the drow's sword-holding arm muscles. The painful drow screamed repeatedly, but never dropped the long sword in his hand.

However, this could not make him resist the long sword that was killing back amidst the screaming sound. In the blink of an eye, the demon-slaying long sword wrapped in a pale orange flame cut through the drow's chain armor, and blood gushed out of his chest like a horse. , followed by a blow of the beheading sword, and the head of the drow with a frightened face flew into the dust.

The moment the drow's body fell, another drow who recovered from blindness came again.

The drow wielded two scimitars and slashed directly at Thorn's neck. Thorne got short and avoided the blades, then stood up again immediately. With this momentum, he swung the long sword and short The sword thrust out at the same time.

However, the drow did not stop because the attack was avoided by Thorne. The drow turned his body around and defended with the scimitar in his right hand. Put it all in with the short sword, and throw them aside at the same time.

Afterwards, the drow immediately changed the angle of the scimitar in his left hand, causing it to cut towards Thorn's head.

However, Thorne's hands were brought closer together by the drow's parry, so his weapon became easier to attack.

I saw the short sword in his left hand swinging upwards to block the scimitar that was cutting towards the head, and the long sword in his right hand was clenched tightly, and with a sudden force, it pierced the drow's chain mail shirt fiercely and pierced his abdomen.

When the drow endured the pain in his abdomen, he also slashed the scimitar in his right hand towards his abdomen, but Thorne, who had extraordinary agility, moved faster.

He clenched the two sharp blades in his hands, and fell directly on his back. While avoiding the scimitar, he pulled out the long sword that pierced the drow's abdomen instantly, and his feet also kicked the drow. Elven wounds.

"Bang!"

The drow who staggered back threw away the scimitar in his right hand, clutched the abdomen pierced by Thorne, and blocked the rolling blood. When he felt the burning pain caused by the flames, his body shook a few times , and fell to the ground lifeless.

Target is dead!
Extract the soul energy of the target and get 7200 experience points!
Through the understanding of the battle, you get 1000 practice points!
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"Whoo~"

Thorn looked around vigilantly, and when he found that there was no danger, he took a deep breath, put the long sword in front of him, sat casually on the ground, and calmed his ups and downs.

Just now, he faced six drow warriors with superb swordsmanship, and three of them had reached the third level.

If it weren't for the moment when the two sides came into contact, he was caught off guard by a flash of light, causing all of them to lose their sense of proportion and take advantage of the situation to kill two of them.

Then, with the little fur swordsmanship he learned from wandering swordsmen, he couldn't parry the siege of the drow at all, and could only use the nine-sword move to fight guerrilla.

However, he is quite satisfied with the battle just now. After all, he hardly used any moves other than the "flame star" and the protective force field. Seoul warrior.

However, in the battle just now, in order to fight these drow warriors to death, even all the protective force fields on his protective ring were exhausted by him, which meant that he had to be extra careful in the next exploration.

After all, even drow warriors above the third rank would die as long as they were hit by him, not to mention him as a little ranger of the second rank.

The only thing that made him rejoicing was that among these dark elves there were no casters hiding in the dark, and he was not harmed, or else it would have been a drow warrior who randomly scratched a wound and smeared drow on their sword blades. Ertoxin will also instantly affect his actions.

Even though he has the moves of the Steel Soul faction to be immune to these poisons, but at the most critical moment of the battle, as long as he is a little distracted and stops his movements, he will be greeted with the deadliest attack.

After resting for a while, Thorne glanced at the direction in which the kobold warlock disappeared, thought for a while, and finally gave up on tracking.

It was the territory of the Black Dragon, and he just wanted to scare the other party, but now he thinks that the most important thing is to complete the reconnaissance mission first and get together with everyone.

Then Thorne put the long sword back into the scabbard, searched for the spoils of the corpse, and followed the trail traced by the ratman cavalry, disappearing into the pale blue fungus bushes.

(End of this chapter)