Night Raven Master

Chapter 121
And Ferrol is also using spells at this time - a seed has just been thrown by him, and the light green mental power gushes out, forming a spell, and pieces of light green elements gather and pour into the seed.

The seeds quickly took root and germinated, and the root system quickly spread downward, penetrated the soil layer, and penetrated into the ground, several meters, ten meters, tens of meters.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the root system of this tree was extremely developed, but the plant with only a few small stems and leaves swayed slightly.

Ferrol raised his head and looked at Viggs who was watching him: "There is a rich water element flowing below, there should be an underground river, and there is also a non-flowing water element in the other direction."

There may be rivers in places where water elements are rich. With the movement of water sources, water elements will also move, and water elements that are not flowing should be other items that are rich in water elements
It can be confirmed that the wandering troll's labyrinth should be in this area.

"We should find the entrance to the underground now." Wiggs looked at Ferrol, "I don't think my spell alone can blast a passage, maybe you can do it?"

"But I don't want to do that." Firol shook his head, brushed the grass with his palm, and when he lifted it up again, there was an extra seed between his fingers, and the grass had wilted down.

After finishing speaking, he stood up, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on two dead trees hundreds of meters away. Without saying anything, he stood up and walked towards the two dead trees .

"Firol?" Wiggs looked at him suspiciously, then without thinking too much, stuffed the crystal ball into the storage item at his waist, and followed him.

When the two came here, they found that the two trees were separated by more than ten meters, and Wiggs also heard the voice of his friend: "These two dead trees should be the passage leading to the bottom."

After Firol finished speaking, he walked up to the dead tree and put his palm on the trunk of the dead tree, but...
"strangeness."

"What's wrong?" Wiggs asked puzzled.

"There is no sound." Ferrol took a few steps back, looking up and down the dead tree, "It has no sound, nothing at all."

Wiggs also took a few glances at the dead tree: "Is it completely dead? A tree that is completely dead has no sound, right?"

Knowing the identity of his friend as an elf, he also knows that Ferrol also has the unique ability to talk to trees, and he is also very familiar with these things.

"It should be, what a beautiful tree." Ferrol looked at the dead tree, sighed, and said a few words to himself.

Although Viggs, who couldn't understand Elvish at all, heard his whisper, he didn't know what it was at all. After going back in his mind, he looked for spells that knew the language and made a decision on Elvish. Close to the dead tree.

But at this moment, he was taken aback for a moment, turned around and looked at the place where he came from.

Accompanied by the thumping sound, several shadows quickly approached towards the two of them. Wiggs narrowed his eyes, and a circle of fiery red fluorescent lights appeared in his eyes, enhancing his vision.

Small body, blue skin, ferocious face. This is, wandering troll?
Seeing this group of funny little guys rushing over with their weapons held high, Wiggs curled his lips: "A bunch of weak scum, don't underestimate me, I'm a middle-level wizard apprentice! I'm going to be a high-level soon!"

Lifting the short staff, the gemstone on it flashed fluorescent light, and after a short channeling chant, the orange-red spiritual energy converged into an enlarged flat disk, and the flames burned on it.

circular flame—

"Go to hell, you scum!" Wiggs, who didn't take the wandering trolls seriously at all, waved his short staff in a brash movement, and the circular flame disc quickly drew an arc in the air, hitting He approached the wandering troll who had already reached a distance of 20 meters.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Seven short humanoid monsters dodged around the corner. The three-headed short body lay down and directly escaped the sweep of the circular flames. Only one wandering troll was blocked by the back of the head of his companion in front of him. Swept by the circular flame.

The fire plate hit its body, and the weak impact knocked it back a few steps, but the surging high-temperature flame instantly scorched its skin red, and when the fire plate fell on it completely, As if being triggered, the entire fire plate instantly deformed, wrapping the wandering troll, turning it into a moving Pyroman.

"Wow!!!!"

The screams of their companions caused the group of little men to disperse in a hurry, and a few wandering trolls even threw off their weapons and started running back.

"Hey! Don't run away! You goblins!" Wiggs watched them flee, and shouted a little unhappy, the red psionic energy lit up again, and a fireball flew out.

However, after hearing Wiggs' shout, the group of short people ran faster, their short legs kicked faster than when they came, scattered and disappeared into Wiggs amidst the thumping sound. In the field of vision of Si and Ferrol.

Seeing Viggs' movements, Ferrol couldn't help saying: "Wigs, they're not goblins"

"Uh" Viggs' voice stopped abruptly, "I know that. But their names are too long."

"Oh"

The wandering trolls that disappeared from the sight of the two did not escape the fate of death. They scattered and fled, shuttling through the woods, but did not notice that pairs of black and red eyes were watching their backs.

Huhu——

The black and red feathers slipped from the branches, and a shadow rushed out.

Hearing the sound, the wandering troll subconsciously turned his head to look, but what was close at hand was a pair of black and red claws.

"Wow----"

The sharp claws pierced through its neck and pulled out half of its neck, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The demonized crow also let go of its claws, allowing the wandering troll, who lost his balance, to fall to the ground.

In the severe pain, the wandering troll subconsciously covered its neck, but the pair of sharp claws landed on its back.

Flesh flew, and the wandering troll's back was directly torn into pieces. The sharp crow's beak accurately passed through the intercostal space where the end of the city was connected to the vertebrae, pecking open its heart.

The same scene also happened in other places. The necks of the wandering trolls were attacked first, and the arteries and vocal cords were damaged in the first place, and they lost their lives in silence.

Yate looked at the corpse of the wandering troll on the ground indifferently, wiped his palm, and the blood stained on his body was directly stripped off and thrown to the ground.

"Prome, have you found any useful memories?"

"I found it—" a dark blue crow flew out from the body of another wandering troll that was intact, "I have written down the structure of the underground labyrinth."

(End of this chapter)