Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 318 Dragon Flame

——"Supernatural ability: Toxic Breath!"

The moment Thorn was injured, the Fulong Beast, who seized the right time to attack, suddenly appeared, spraying out a mouthful of dark green poisonous mist, slowing down the pace of the mercenary leader.

At the same time, the two dark elf players who rushed over to support also directly joined the battle.

Thorn, who had suffered severe chest injuries, had streaks of cold sweat running down his pale face. At this moment, if he didn't stop the bleeding in time, he would probably fall into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

But in the situation where the crisis has not been resolved, taking the healing potion is undoubtedly courting death.

Therefore, he must first remove the threat in front of him.

Thorne glanced at the precarious situation and knew it would be pointless to join him now.

So he didn't dare to waste time, and immediately stepped back to the side, brought up the attribute bar and prepared to upgrade the level.

In today's melee, he used spells, summons and long-range attacks to kill more than 100 drow elves.

Most of the elves killed, especially the members of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group, have reached the extraordinary level, and there are even a few third-level professionals. Grade conditions.

"Ding!"

Consume 117000 experience points to increase the level of swordsmen.

The swordsman level has been raised to level 9.

Gain 6 skill points and increase HP by 10 points.

Gain occupational feature: reflection dodge.

Sword intent comprehension progress increased by 1%, and 20000 practice points were obtained.

……

You already have the "Reflex Dodge" specialty, the two professional characteristics overlap, and "Reflex Dodge" has been upgraded to the proficient level.

"As expected, it has really been promoted to the proficient level." Thorn was surprised, not daring to waste time, and immediately locked his eyes on the fifth-level moves of the Desert Wind Sect.

Then without hesitation, he used his practice points to learn the "Dragon's Flame" move, and immediately got up and charged forward with his sword in hand.

Due to the extra 10 points of health brought by the level upgrade, his pale face became rosy, and his tired body also regained a little vitality.

Therefore, he must quickly eliminate the threat in front of him before he completely loses his combat effectiveness.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Although Thorn didn't delay much time after retreating, at this moment, the two dark elves who helped him delay the time had all died under the knife of the mercenary leader.

Thorne glanced at the deep wound on his chest, stretched out his hand to tear off the already tattered black chain armor, raised his last breath, and faced the attack of the mercenary leader without fear.

The mercenary leader stared at Thorne's chest that was bleeding continuously with his scarlet eyes, licked his lips subconsciously, and rushed forward brandishing two sharp scimitars.

Pipisen believes that this ranger is not his opponent even if he is not injured, let alone now.

So he was very confident that the scimitar in his hand would cut off his head the moment the two collided.

However, the mercenary leader, who was sure of winning, suddenly didn't want to do this again.

Because it was too cheap for him to kill the opponent with one knife. Anyway, there is still plenty of time now. He must let this ranger who killed many of his subordinates taste the pain of the sharp blade slashing his skin again and again.

Only by seeing his distorted expression due to pain, can he vent the anger brought about by his failure in action today.

After all, this is a ranger with the blood of the surface elves.

Slaughtering surface elves or half-elves, for the dark elves in the Underdark region, can always give them a different pleasure.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The figures of the two were entangled again, and the sound of metal clanging was endless.

Although Thorne's "Reflex Dodge" has been upgraded to the proficient level, due to serious injuries, the overall flexibility of the body has decreased, making it obviously impossible to quickly take down the opponent by attacking.

At this time, he could only rely on his strong will to dodge and evade the opponent's deadly blade in embarrassment.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

With Thorne's mistake, two more wounds were added to his body.

While desperately resisting the storm-like attack of the mercenary leader, he kept retreating until his wobbling body was forced to retreat into a corner made of stalactites.

The mercenary leader saw that Ranger could only support himself with difficulty by relying on the stalactite pillar, and noticed many figures walking out of the stone pillar not far behind him.

"The game is over, go to hell."

He sneered, and was about to kill the ranger with a knife, and then retreated immediately.

The two sharp machetes slashed fiercely at the figure standing leaning on the sword with a biting aura.

——"Desert Wind School (Strike Skill); Dragon Flame!"

Just when the two blades were about to taste the blood, Thorn suddenly raised his head, and a blazing flame spewed out from his mouth, the scorching flame directly enveloped the mercenary leader like the spit of a red dragon.

"what!"

The roaring flame hit his body, and the mercenary leader screamed. He felt that his whole body was ignited except the bust armor, and his skin was burning in the flames. He backed away in horror, trying to stay away from the flames scope.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, the Fulong Beast, which had been waiting in full force, rushed out from the dark shadows, and the moment it approached the mercenary leader, it opened its powerful upper and lower jaws without hesitation, and leaned over to bite his calf.

The sharp fangs tightly locked the foot bones of the mercenary leader, and felt the bite force coming from the calf that seemed to crush his bones. The mercenary leader was about to struggle to resist, and suddenly behind the ranger who was leaning on the sword Two wings of burning flames emerged.

Then a gust of scorching wind flashed violently in front of him, and the mercenary leader who looked like a humanoid flame fell to the ground, his body gradually eroded by the flames.

Target is dead!
Extract the target's soul energy and gain 10000 experience points.

Obtain 1200 practice points through the understanding of the battle.

……

Thorne let out a long breath, put away a pair of scimitars and half-body armor that were well preserved on the ground, and sat directly on the ground to rest.

Not long after, the tauren, who had almost recovered from his injuries, came over with a priestess player who had cleaned the battlefield.

Thorne immediately understood the purpose of the other party's coming here, and asked the other party to perform magic on him to heal his injuries.

……

"Thank you."

Seeing that the wound had stopped bleeding, Thorne thanked him, looked around for a moment, and cast doubtful eyes on the priest who was about to leave: "Is the battle not over yet? Why didn't you see Sharis and Carlock?"

This incident really made him feel puzzled. If these two people were there, he wouldn't be so desperate to deal with this mercenary leader.

At the same time, a bad premonition inexplicably rose in Thorn's heart.

"Sharish is missing, Mr. Carlock... died."

When the priestess of Rose mentioned Sharis, a stern look flashed in her eyes. When Carlock was mentioned, she hesitated, but said it out.

"Sacrificed..." Thorn's right hand trembled slightly, his expression quickly regained his composure, and he pretended to be relaxed and asked, "How did Mr. Carlock die, and where is his body?"

"It must have been killed by the missing Sharis. Mr. Carlock's body is still on the top floor inside the central stone pillar of the Wanrad family, and it is now waiting for Mistress Evelyn to come and deal with it."

The priestess bit her lip bitterly, and said to Thorne.

"I see, thank you for letting me know." Thorne chuckled lightly, raised his long sword, and was about to turn around and leave when he found a pair of big eyes of the tauren beside him staring at him as if hesitating to speak.

"I understand what you mean. I am from the Emerald Field on the surface. If you really want to go, just wait for me in Lighthouse Town. At that time, I can decide to carve out a piece of land for your tauren race. territory."

After Thorne finished speaking, he clenched the long sword in his hand and quickened his pace towards the central stone pillar.

"His injuries haven't fully recovered..." The priestess gave the ranger from the surface a strange look, then turned and left.

……

In the corridor on the top floor inside the central stone pillar of the Wan Ruide family, Thorne walked silently.

At this time, his whole body was covered with blood, his messy hair and torn clothes were also covered with blood, and there were also many unknown dirt on his boots.

Except for his pair of sharp eyes like blades, the whole person looks very embarrassed.

The battle was over, and although there was a backstab from the Vinov Lone Wolf Mercenary Group in the middle, everything went smoothly.

When the civilian soldiers of the Wan Ruide family learned that the nobles of their family had been cleaned up, all those who could escape in the future gave up resistance and joined the attackers' camp.

These renegade soldiers will be tortured by priestesses to ensure their loyalty, and then take on a new identity: warriors of the Fourth Scourge.

"In the light, your skin is the color of ebony, but in this oppressive dark region, you are blazing white heat because of your belief."

Thorn pushed the group of people away, looked at the dark elf Karlock who was walking peacefully, and whispered to himself.

Then he gave a deep salute to his corpse and waved his hand lightly. Karlock's corpse was gradually reduced to ashes in the flames.

"What are you! What right do you have to deal with Mr. Carlock's body!"

Seeing his swordsmanship teacher being suddenly burned to a pile of ashes by this embarrassed ranger, a drow warrior pointed at Thorn and roared angrily.

Immediately afterwards, everyone glared at the half-elf from the surface, and several people even put their hands on the hilt of their swords, and there was a tendency to draw their swords at each other if they disagreed.

"I'll bring him back to the surface. Your teacher, Mr. Carlock, will definitely be very willing. If any of you are willing to take him." Thorn calmly glanced at the angry dark elf, and said calmly to everyone around him.

As his icy eyes swept around, everyone lowered their heads involuntarily.

Seeing that no one was willing, Thorne gently put away Karlock's ashes and the two fine gold long swords he had in his lifetime.

Then he got up and smashed away the crowd blocking the way, and left with injuries all over his body.

Facing murderous gazes one after another, Thorne walked and stopped as if he sensed something.

He frowned and looked at a piece of floor on the left, pondered for a moment, then drew out his long sword and slashed at it.

"boom!"

The marble floor cracked, and a secret tunnel appeared before his eyes.

The dark tunnel was crowded with children from the Wan Ruide family, and the pale red eyes shining with fright were all locked on Thorne who was standing with a sword.

"Children are innocent."

"Actually, there's nothing to worry about. Whether to kill or stay, just follow your own feelings."

Looking at these terrified drow children, Thorne once again recalled what the two had said to him in his mind.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

However, just as he was in a daze, two five or six-year-old boys in the tunnel directly pulled out their crossbows and angrily shot two poisoned crossbow bolts at him.

Feeling the numbness in his thighs and abdomen due to the erosion of the drow poison, Thorne raised the long sword... and put it down again, then turned around and left with his tired body.

These are the children of nobles, and keeping them alive means leaving behind the hidden danger of the family's demise.

Therefore, those drow warriors who noticed the abnormality rushed over like hungry wolves.

Clear and piercing screams filled the narrow tunnel for an instant, and echoed in Thorn's mind.

(End of this chapter)