Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 280 The Slaughter at the Ratman Camp
Rubbles were scattered everywhere in the dark room, and a bonfire was burning in the center of the house. Three rat-eyed ratmen were talking in a low voice with restless eyes.

One of the ratmen said that when he went out just now, he secretly saw the black onyx body of the female dark elf, so the other two immediately showed lewd eyes, commented there, and at the same time lamented with some regret why the leader didn't let them To serve this charming guest.

The three Ratmen were dressed in simple leather armor sewn from untreated animal skins, which were tightly attached to their thin bodies, looking dry and rough.

In a civilized society, when making leather armor, the peeled animal skin is usually treated with salt or softening potion first. This not only removes the blood on the animal skin, but also makes it soft and comfortable to wear.Obviously, these ratmen living underground did not master this kind of craft.

The Ratman sitting around the campfire seemed to be preparing food, because all of the sharp daggers in their hands had a piece of unknown meat stuck in them, and they were roasting on the campfire, exuding an unpleasant smell of meat.

The small space and the smokiness of the bonfire made the stench of the leftover bones scattered on and around the dirty ratmen even more unbearable.

From the messy tables and chairs in the room, the decayed wardrobe, and the bed, it can be seen that in the ratman camp of this underground ruins, the treatment of the three ratmen should be very good.

At least they can get meat food every day, and they don't have to eat mushrooms or catch small insects in the flora. The living environment is different from those twenty or thirty ratmen who sleep together.

Although to outsiders, it seems that there is no difference, after all, as long as the place where the Ratman has been, there is always a disgusting stench.

The reason why these Ratmen are treated so well is that they can't think of other reasons besides their strength.

Because this is a world where strength is the most important thing. If you want to get the corresponding treatment, you must first have the same strength.

At this time, in the small room, the shadow in a certain area distorted.

A skaven with kobold scratches on his face obviously paused while baking food. Most skaven are born with the talent of "keen sense of smell", but only a few can really use this talent. .

The rat man who paused was obviously one of them, and when the rat man who noticed something was wrong was about to turn around and check, he knew it was too late.

Because he clearly felt a cold sharp blade piercing from the back of his heart, and then coming out through his body, this feeling is very familiar to a wanderer.

Immediately afterwards, a long sword with an aura hotter than a bonfire slashed at the other person beside him, chopping off the surprised head on the ground scattered with gravel.

When the last rat man reacted and subconsciously used his transformation ability to transform into a huge mouse to escape, the dagger that had been pulled out from the No. The chest is in the back of the heart.

In the small room, large swathes of blood flowed unstoppably, and under the light of the bonfire, it looked extraordinarily eerie.

Thorn, who appeared, pulled out the dagger that pierced the rat man's heart. As a ranger with the proficient level of "Two-Weapon Fighting" feat, he was hardly affected when he swung the sharp blade with his left hand to attack.

After all, they were just a group of weak Ratmen. Even if one of them had reached the Transcendent level, due to the limitation of racial talent, it was not considered a formidable opponent in his eyes.

The only problem that made him aware of it was that the excellent quality dagger in his hand that had accompanied him for nearly a year had gradually affected his display of strength. Finding a weapon that was convenient for him was also an imperative for him at the moment. things.

Thorne indifferently supported the last corpse. When the rat man whose heart had been crushed stopped convulsing completely and lost the breath of life, he gently dragged the three rat man corpses to the corner of the room.

From the time he rescued the three Kobold captives to the present, as one of the Ratmen he captured said, the Ratman camp was not as scary as he imagined.

In addition to the third-tier ratman wanderer that the group met in the corridor, the other third-tier professional was only their ratman leader.

Therefore, he has not found enough enemies to threaten him until now.

Then Thorn quietly walked out of the room again. Because he blessed the ranger's divine spell "No Trace", walking in this underground area without the restriction of the caster, it was difficult to be noticed.

Moreover, in this underground space with few vents, it was almost difficult for the smell of blood in the air to spread out quickly.

Therefore, for Thorn, this place is simply a suitable area for him to harvest his life.

As Thorn's hazy figure moved back and forth in and out of the entire complex underground secret room, the number of ratman corpses that died silently was increasing little by little.

This continued for a while, and in the deepest part of the secret room, the frowning Ratman leader seemed to sense something was wrong.

"You two go outside to see what's going on and why I feel so quiet."

The leader of the Ratmen involuntarily felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he immediately gave instructions to the two subordinates around him.

"Damn the surface creature, you killed the most powerful assassin of my Remnant Tooth Tribe." The Skaven leader leaned on his seat, involuntarily beginning to miss the dead Skaven wanderer.

At the same time, he regretted sending someone to guard the entrance to the surface, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered such a heavy loss.

"I don't know if the two ratman warriors who took the potion can satisfy the appetite of that dark elf."

The leader of the Ratmen recalled the black figure shrouded in the cloak again, and there was a trace of fear in the long and narrow rat eyes.

After all, he had witnessed the end of rebelling against the dark elves, so he naturally didn't want to be the ration of those spiders.

Suddenly, the shadow behind the Ratman leader twisted.

An inexplicable chill made his whole body shudder, and his jagged whiskers began to tremble crazily.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a pair of hands of death that seemed to be formed by condensing the cold shadow energy to ruthlessly pinch the back of his neck, and a gust of cold breath immediately began to move along his neck at an extremely fast speed. The speed spread to the whole body, and then penetrated into the deepest part of the blood.

And his whole body also instantly felt a stiff numbness, so that it became extremely difficult for him to raise his arms.

The Rat Man leader trembled at the corner of his mouth and wanted to cry out, but a sharp long sword had already pierced his heart.

This weird long sword did not have the piercing chill as he had imagined, but instead made him feel a scorching heat, and even gave him a sense of comfort that he was about to dispel the shadow energy that had penetrated into his blood.

In this way, the distorted face of the Ratman leader gradually eased, and he finally lay dead on the gravel throne.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

The moment Thorn used the Shadow Hand faction's "Death Hand" to control and kill the Ratman leader, the four Ratman guards around him also reacted immediately, and took out the sharp blades around his waist to double-team him.

——"Scary momentum!"

Looking at the ratman guards who were approaching, Thorne stood still and remained unmoved. When they came into contact with a certain range, he immediately activated the special ability attached to the bloody challenger.

As the suffocating murderous aura enveloped the remaining four ratmen, Thorne took the opportunity to wave the two sharp blades in his hand, dancing a dazzling dance of death.

A stream of blood spattered, and the four trembling Ratman guards were all killed in the extremely fast sword light.

Looking at the dead bodies of the five ratmen, Thorne began to grope for the leader of the ratmen. As a leader entrenched in the underground ruins, he couldn't believe that these cunning ratmen hadn't found any treasure.

As expected, Thorne just rummaged around, and found an exquisite key engraved with a dragon pattern directly on the neck of the Ratman leader.

Thorne stood up and stared at this strange key that was less than 10 centimeters long and looked like a dragon's tooth, and immediately carefully observed every detail of the surrounding environment, trying to find the secret door that could be opened.

Looking around, he finally settled on a dilapidated giant dragon sculpture behind the throne of the Ratman leader.

He looked at the giant dragon statue with flying scales and claws, checked it carefully, and found the keyhole in the dragon's mouth.

So Thorn carefully checked it again, and directly activated the "detection trap" aura attached to the ring of the seer, until it was confirmed that it was correct, and then gently inserted the key into the keyhole.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the loud bang, Thorn, who found the direction of the sound source, immediately found a collapsed bunker and avoided it far away.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Sure enough, the moment the door of the secret room was opened, a rain of galloping arrows shot out immediately, and one of the arrows shining with faint green light accidentally shot at the corpse of a rat man, accompanied by the sound of hissing, and the unsettling sound. The smell of gunpowder was quickly corroded by strong acid.

After waiting for a while, all movements ceased, and the whole space became calm. Then Thorn got up, and cast the "detection trap" aura again in the direction of the secret room from a distance.

When he found that there was nothing unusual, he tentatively threw the corpses of the two ratmen together, and finally walked cautiously towards the secret room.

"A Ratman tribe has so much wealth, if you kill that black dragon, wouldn't it be a lot of money?"

Seeing that the space was full of four large boxes, there were at least [-] to [-] gold coins, and a few shining gemstones, Thorne couldn't help sighing in his heart.

From the Bahamut patterns engraved on these gold coins, it can be seen that they should have been left by the dragon-born race in ancient times, and then were searched by these ratmen from the ruins.

"Shouldn't you wait until the strength is stronger and test the strength of the black dragon? After all, dragons are notoriously greedy for money." Thorne thought about it, and quickly put all the treasures into the dimensional bag .

"Huh? What is this?" Suddenly, he found a piece of metal wrapped in mud in the corner.

So, out of curiosity, he drew out his dagger and carefully cleaned off the metal dirt.

Immediately, this fist-sized piece of metal, which felt heavy in the hand, returned to its original appearance, and shimmered with an indigo blue light in the dim space.

"Is the metal that glows, is it a special metal?" Thorne looked at the shiny metal in his hand, and found that he couldn't guess what it was, so he directly put it in the dimensional bag, intending to join the crowd and let the goblin wizard Identify it.

Thorn, who walked out of the secret room, looked around again like nostalgia, and then the hazy figure disappeared without a trace.

Although the Ratman leader had been beheaded by him, and all the wealth hidden by the Ratmen had been captured by him, there were still many places in this complex underground secret room that had not been explored.

Now that there is nothing here that can threaten his existence, he plans to stay for a while to see if he can find other unexpected discoveries.

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In the depths of the underground ruins, in a dark room, there was a smell of rotten flesh. Many bloody iron hooks hung from the ceiling of the roof. Most of the iron hooks were empty. Kobolds and unknown animal corpses.

On the south wall of the room stood a dilapidated wooden table with a chopping board, rusted cutlery, and butchering utensils.

A rat man chef was humming an unknown song, throwing some mushrooms and fungi picked from the flora into the boiling cauldron, and then began to pick up the butcher's knife to chop meat.

"call out!"

Suddenly, an arrow with a jumping arc pierced the air and galloped away. Immediately afterwards, the ratman chef humming a little song fell on his back, twitched a few times, and then died.

Thorne, holding a composite longbow, frowned, and glanced at the situation in the kitchen. He had just made a fortune, and he didn't even bother to collect the arrows, and his hazy figure disappeared without a trace again.

Facts have proved that the underground ruins of the Rat Man are indeed no threat to him now. From leaving the room of the Rat Man leader to now, he has quietly killed the Rat Man hiding in the room More than 50.

However, as he gradually explored deeper, his keen perception made him aware of the chaos in the distance and the slight trembling voice above his head.

Obviously, the Ratmen had discovered that there was an enemy invasion. As for the trembling sound above their heads, it was the sound of the Ratmen who lived above the underground tunnel rushing here.

Through his continuous exploration, let him know that there are many entrances to this underground secret passage, so if he doesn't leave as soon as possible, it is easy to be dumped by these rat people who can change into giant rats and control dire rats .

But Thorne believed that no matter how many Ratmen gathered, it was just a negligible experience value for him, so he did not retreat in a hurry.

As he gradually went deeper into the complicated secret passages, Thorne, who was sneaking, found that although the nearby houses had left traces of ratmen living, they were all empty. Such a strange change made him feel a little confused.

Suddenly, he noticed an imperceptible panting sound, this kind of charming voice seemed to be made by a woman, but Thorne was sure that it was definitely not a female rat man, because this panting sound was similar to the squeaky voice unique to the rat man. Differs greatly.

So, out of curiosity, Thorne immediately followed the direction of the sound and followed it quietly.

As the suppressed panting became louder, Thorn's hazy figure gradually found the direction from which the sound came.

However, when he secretly looked at the situation in the room, a scene of eye-stimulating scenes immediately filled his mind, causing him to short-circuit for a moment.

In this relatively clean room, a naked female dark elf with long withered white hair was lying on the bed with her legs spread out without any image at all.

A huge mouse was sticking out its scarlet tongue and doing something there, and on the floor of the bed, there was another burly rat man lying on the ground with vague bloodstains on his lower body, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

Stone Skin!
Looking at this wonderful female dark elf, Thorne immediately recognized that this dark elf had applied "Stone Skin" to himself through the "perception of magic" characteristic of the swordsman profession, but the magic energy was mainly concentrated between his legs.

"It's useless, I can't lick it in after gnawing it for a long time!" Suddenly, the dark elf lying on the bed panting stopped his charming panting, stared coldly at the mouse in front of him, and let out a clear voice.

"Pfft!"

As soon as the words fell, two magic missiles condensed directly from her slender fingers, instantly leaving two bloody holes in the head of the hard-working giant rat.

The huge mouse transformed from a ratman died tragically on the bed, and was kicked down by the dark elf.

"The female dark elves in the Underdark are indeed a group of insane perverts, even playing the "Stone Skin Technique". "

Thorne, who was looking secretly, complained in his heart, then looked at the dark elf who was about to put on his clothes, and gently pulled out a sharp armor-piercing arrow.

Immediately afterwards, Thorne drew his longbow fully and at the same time, with a thought, he activated the "Red Lotus Sword" of the Desert Wind Sect, and a circle of dark red flames immediately wrapped around the arrow.

"call out!"

The moment the dark elf noticed the flames, the sharp arrows were already entangled in the arc and flames, tearing through the air, and charged forward with a whistling sound.

"boom!"

However, the moment the arrow was about to hit, it was blocked by an invisible force field, and then trembled for a while. When the force field shattered, the arrow also fell powerlessly to the ground.

The dark elf who resisted the attack sneered, and when she was about to look at the attacker outside the door, she was greeted by a dark red fireball the size of a washbasin.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, the flames of the explosion ruthlessly submerged the naked dark elves in a sea of ​​flames.

——"One-ring spell: Arcane Missile!"

Before the thick smoke caused by the explosion of the fireball dissipated, five light blue magic missiles flickered out of the thick smoke, galloping towards Thorne in the distance.

"clank!"

Thorne with a dignified expression knew that this kind of extremely fast and sure-to-hit spell could not be avoided, so he immediately pulled out the double swords at his waist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Thorne, who possesses proficient two-weapon combat expertise, shot very quickly, hitting five magic missiles in a short while and dissipating them into the air.

—— "Frenzy and Charm!"

Suddenly, in the gradually disappearing thick smoke, bursts of slutty smiles came, and then, the dark elf walked out gently with seductive steps with his undressed body.

Thorne, on the other hand, stared greedily at the delicate body of the dark elf, his eyes gradually became lifeless, and he began to unconsciously approach the direction directed by the dark elf.

However, the two sharp blades in his hands tightened a little without the dark elf noticing.

"It turned out that a half-elf from the surface broke in." The dark elf leaned on the bed, unscrupulously looked at Thorne who was standing not far away, and nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, she gently waved her slender fingers again.

"Whizzing!"

Immediately afterwards, two ferocious spiders appeared in the dark corner of the room, and immediately spewed out two bright white silks that wrapped around Thorn's body tightly.

Then the dark elf pointed slightly, and the two sharp blades held tightly by Thorne were also guided by the magical energy, and they were separated from his palms, and were randomly discarded in the corner.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what's the taste of the surface half-elf?" The dark elf's reddish eyes became brighter and brighter, his face was full of a charming smile, he gently stretched out his fingers, playing with his taste: "Come here, handsome and You little guy with a bit of aloofness, let me see how strong you are."

Thorne, who was entangled in soft spider silk, unconsciously walked towards the dark elf leaning on the bed with confused eyes.

As the distance between the two sides tightened little by little, Thorne's eyes suddenly regained clarity, and raging flames suddenly burned all over his body, instantly turning his tightly entangled spider silk into ashes.

Leaning halfway on the bed, the dark elf, who was burned by the flames, exclaimed, her pale red eyes flickered with fear, just as she was about to take action.

Suddenly, the ranger who suddenly approached her choked her neck fiercely, and a wave of icy cold force quickly spread to her whole body, causing her body to gradually become stiff and difficult to move.

At this time, the two ferocious spiders of the Lord Protector immediately resisted the burning of the flames, and rushed towards Thorne, biting Thorne's two thighs with their sharp-toothed mouthparts, injecting poison into his whole body .

——"Steel Soul Pie (Coping Skill): Spirit Body Defense!"

Feeling the onset of the toxin, Thorne used the "Hand of Death" to strangle the dark elf's neck so that he could not move a bit, and at the same time launched counter skills to resist with difficulty.

Looking at the dark elf who was suffocating and constantly being burned by the flames, Thorne resisted the spider's bite on his leg, clenched his other free hand into a fist, and rushed toward the dark elf's head like raindrops And down.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The hammer-like fists rushed down, blood spattered one after another, and the pale red eyes of the dark elf's frightened eyes gradually dimmed.

Target is dead!
Extract the soul energy of the target and gain experience: 10000 points!
Through the understanding of the battle, get practice points: 1200 points!
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When Thorn noticed the system prompt, he immediately stopped hammering. He glanced at the dark elf whose head was bloody and his body was burned by flames, and then glanced at the two spiders that had been burned to death. Then he let out a sigh of relief. .

A third-tier spellcaster was killed by him in such a humiliating manner that Thorn didn't know how to explain it.

He sat in front of the bed and rested for a while. After bandaging the wound on his leg, he rummaged through the personal belongings in the dark elf's clothes, then picked up the two sharp knives thrown in the corner, and disappeared into the room without a sound.

After a while...
Thorne dragged his tired body and arrived near the wide hall unimpeded all the way.

However, to his surprise, there was chaos here.

Not long ago, one of the three kobold warlocks rescued by him died, and the remaining two were blocking the exit, using spells to blast and kill the enemies, so the ratmen and dire rats who rushed to support from the ground were unable to rush in for a while.

"If that's the case, then simply wipe out all these ratmen." Seeing the situation in front of him, Thorn stopped and joined the battle with the kobolds.

Then Thorne swung his long sword and poured out all the summoning spells.

Immediately, a group of bouncing cowards, a violent and ferocious honey badger, and a large fire elemental burning with flames all over his body joined the battle to slaughter the ratmen.

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(End of this chapter)