Diablo Destruction

A small team of about a dozen dwarfs, drifting silently among a handful of thick grass on the bank of the river, stared at the outside.

Except in their camps, there is no need to doubt the purpose of these dwarfs anywhere outside, just for hunting.

Don’t look at these dwarfs only one foot tall, but the stomach is a bottomless hole, no matter how you eat, and you are not picky eaters, get some mud and boil muddy water in the pot, they can also drink gradually taste, than The sinking demon in the Luoge camp had better appetite. The sinking demon still at least eats meat, and will only dig grass and nibble trees when hungry.

These indigenous creatures in the Kurast forest are black and not lost, only one mouth is particularly large, and the two thick mouths are like sausages, bald heads, and big ears, with indigenous people made from unknown feathers. A hood, a simple skirt around the waist, silent walking, fast speed, a pair of soy black eyes, always greedy and greedy, this look is no wonder that others will be called mice , I am afraid that there is no other suitable nickname to describe them.

The ghost wolves and I lie prone in the forest on the other side of them, monitoring the actions of these dwarfs not far away, because this time the task was not to destroy them, but to find out the truth about their riots.

The domineering back leaned against the big tree, and bored a big yawn boringly, and looked inadvertently across the grass on the other side of the river. I wondered when these little things would move, or simply kill them and find them. A team is ready.

I have been monitoring these dwarfs for almost half an hour, and they still refuse to come out of the grass. Although I also know that hunting must be patient, waiting for half an hour. For a hunter, it is not long. It takes several days to squat to catch prey, but I don’t have time to wait, and I plan to finish the task today.

Little two, they seemed to sense my thoughts, hiding their sharp eyes among the leaves, suddenly squinting, and constantly holding their claws with scarlet tongues, as long as I ordered them, they would be able to rush up within a few seconds. A dozen dwarfs tore into pieces.

The difference in strength between the two is so great that for ghost wolves, these dwarfs are not even appetizers.

When I decided to decide the fate of the dwarfs by means of coin-throwing, I didn't know if I had sensed anything in it. The little dwarf who had been sneaking around finally came out of the bush.

They don't plan to wait any longer, and they are always unable to satisfy their full stomachs, so that these greedy and hungry mice cannot wait for a long time to capture their prey.

So, these little men decided to take the risk.

In my curious gaze, one dwarf burrowed out of the bush and gathered together quite disciplinedly. However, their gaze was fixed on the river from time to time, greedy and fearful, and they did not know what to think.

Could they not swim, afraid of water?

The dwarf's arms are very simple, divided into three types, one long-range, one melee, and the other is familiar to everyone. The two dwarfs are combined with the Luohan, and they form a wonderful weapon-the dwarf wizard.

Such a squad, it is obviously impossible to have high-level soldiers such as dwarf wizards, only melee dwarves holding chopper small spears, and remote dwarves holding blowpipes, the number ratio is about 3 to 1, obviously, phase Dwarf dwarves are more noble and glamorous than kitchen knife dwarfs. {%网%Starting}

After these little dwarves stormed out, they kept going around the river and didn’t know what they wanted to do. After that, their movements stopped in unison, and the remote little men stepped forward, staring at the river, and then , Suddenly holding the blower in his hand, whizzing a few times, blowing out the flying needle, hit the river.

After a few chats, a few unknown fish floated slowly to the surface without a sound.

I'll just go around, I thought what kind of ritual God would secretly perform, these guys turned out to be busy fishing.

Seeing this scene, I almost slipped from the tree.

However, since it is so simple to capture food, why not do it early in the morning and lie in the trees for so long? I hate to understand this question soon.

With the continuous efforts of the remote dwarves, more and more fish surfaced, the water flow is not rapid, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t even see the signs of flow, just like a pool of dead water, you can’t see it in the deep and quiet, some seepage people.

Dozens of fish popped out and gathered a piece, which was quite spectacular, which made the little dwarf's greedy eyes become more and more crazy. The small black eyes that had not lost their way had turned into brutal blood red and were lost by food Yuhu reason.

Needless to say, these little dwarves with only fish in their minds, held up their kitchen knives and short spears, squeaked and screamed, and even the remote dwarf who was in charge of the fish was anxious and blinded. , Desperately follow up.

With a dozen or so sprays, the dwarf has counted into the water and swam to the caught fish at a slow speed.

Who said that mice can't swim?

However, at this moment, the sudden changes, the second, they suddenly screamed, and I immediately felt that there was something huge in the bottom of the river, which seemed to move.

In a blink of an eye, the river, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, began to rise without wind.

Stripes, waves, and those dwarfs, as if they had encountered something terrible, even the fish close to them, and their faces twisted their fears and desperately swam back.

It was too late, just when they turned around, a large mouth of blood basins the size of a bathtub suddenly rushed out of the water to give the desperate little dwarves and the fish to a nest.

I was surprised to see this scene.

It turned out that there was still such a beast under the water. I just had to look for the dwarf and did not detect the water. In addition, the underwater beast was dormant and looked like a dead thing. I really didn't notice it.

What exactly is it? Look at the big mouth with a tooth like a snake, and it should not be an imperial crocodile, but its strength is not weaker than the imperial crocodile at all. If the two meet, they don't know what kind of earth-shattering life-and-death contest.

Of course, no matter whether it is an emperor crocodile or a beast under the water, I haven’t noticed that the strength of these creatures is at best equivalent to the devil-level projection monster of Kurast, and it is also a blessing on the edge of the forest. In the depths, compared with the real forest kings, even the existence of the dragon family is not ruled out, they can only be regarded as the middle and lower layers of the food chain.

The beast of the river bottom swallowed a dozen dwarfs alive. I was so clever at that time that the god-scattered ghost used spiritual energy to pull back one of the dwarves and escape from the beast. The big mouth attacked the range.

This little dwarf did not disappoint me. He scrambled hard with his hands and feet to reach the shore at a fast speed, and then ran out dozens of meters before lying down on the ground with a big breath.

The unknown beast didn’t understand that it was just a little dwarf, and it was not enough to stop the teeth. It was too wasteful to chase after, or maybe I felt something. This little dwarf did not escape in the process of escape. Rushing to kill, but slowly sinking the huge body back to the bottom of the river to dormant.

In the second year, the Yueyue test they came to, although they are far from the strength of the elite second class, they are far from the strength of the beast of the river bottom, but anyway, it should be the boss of this area, and can be a little active. Bone, bones, and meat, why not.

As a result, a ghost wolf knocked my head lightly and stopped it. This beast was left behind, which could well inhibit the development of the dwarf. The elves of the Madeya settlement must also know that it exists, within close distance. There is such a devil-level creature in a dozen kilometers. It is impossible for them to not know it, but to stay and not destroy it. I am afraid the same idea.

Now, our goal should fall on the rescued dwarf.

Although I still haven’t figured out why I just woke up to save this little dwarf just now, but since I’ve done this, I’ll continue to observe it, maybe my unintentional behavior can bring me in the next observation Surprise.

This little dwarf fully verified the meaning of timid as a rat. After returning to his mind, he didn't dare to look back, even afraid of getting into the bush with a roll, I quickly followed.

Following the fleeing little dwarf all the way, the ghost wolves and I came to a little dwarf tribe.

More than a dozen wooden sheds made of hay and hay, mixed with various kinds of meat, gave a better smell than the sinking devil camp, reminding me of posing as a dwarf messenger.

Judging from the proficiency of the humble wooden shed, the number of this dwarf tribe should be about one thousand, and no more than two thousand.

Quite simply, a wooden shed represents a dwarf wizard. Only a clever dwarf wizard with a seed in his head can learn everything from his mouth and learn to be his own.

A dwarf wizard often leads hundreds of dwarfs, and thousands of dwarf tribes have 100% elite commanders.

Even, if this tribe has undergone multiple cruel, self-killing transformations unique to the dwarf family, even if there are two to five elites, dozens of leaders are not surprising.

After a few glances, I analyzed the general strength of this little dwarf tribe. This is the basic skill of each adventurer. The so-called knowing oneself knows the other is a battle, and an adventurer who learns not to judge the strength of the enemy, even Roger The camp area cannot survive.

My eyes are still on the fledgling dwarf. I want to know what such a dwarf will look like when I go back, and I can draw the rules and living habits of the dwarf tribe.

All of a sudden, I seemed to enter the biologist's corner again, forgetting the original task.

After fleeing back to the tribe, this little dwarf did not immediately cry to the tribal leader. The brothers who cried and shouted to the leader holding each other were eaten by the monsters at the bottom of the river. You want to make a decision for me.

Instead, he cringed at a bonfire, curled up beside a pot, like a gray mouse hugged in a snow and snow, that look was like waiting for the judgment of fate.

Gradually, other teams of dwarves who went out for hunting also came back. Some of them made big gains, screamed and cheered loudly, and raised their prey to the elite leaders, inviting it to enjoy it.

Those dwarves who did not catch their prey were downcast, with their shriveled stomachs, and some ings ran out to collect the branches, leaves, and dirt. It seems that they are today's dinner.

No wonder there is no grass around the dwarf tribe, and even the land is recessed. The first time I saw it, I was shocked by the heavens, thinking that these dwarfs were so smart that they knew how to dig a moat.

Observation continued, and gradually, all the dwarfs found that the single dwarf, looking, became greedy and hungry.

The bonfire and the clay pot of the dwarf were quickly occupied by another dwarf hunting squad led by the dwarf wizard, and forced the dwarf to the corner of the camp.

Even so, these greedy dwarfs did not let the survivors, especially the team of dwarves who failed to capture food, gazed at greed and hunger, holding back the leaves, branches and mud, and seeing the single dwarf Then, she fell out of her arms with a snap, and stared straight at the dwarf who flinched.

Look at the prey.

As it turns out, the dwarves who lost the team will be occupied by their companions, and even become prey.

I nodded my head and recorded the **** rules.

What happens next...

I don’t know if I was saved for a while. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com. This little dwarf has gotten an idea in it. Anyway, in short, I looked at the other dwarf team and observed their reaction. Once again Turning around, the little dwarf crouching in the corner disappeared.

The mental power was swept away, and the figure of this little dwarf fled in a hurry.

Seeing this, I shook my head regretfully.

Although it was a wise choice for these companions to escape before they started, but such a little dwarf, even if he fled outside, would not live long, especially now that almost night has come, and at night, the beasts in the forest are surging And out, such a little dwarf who placed the order was no different from the cake that would move.

Running away is just struggling for a few more hours, the difference is whether it is to feed his companions or to be cheaper than other beasts.

I have already determined the fate of this little dwarf. It is a pity that I gave up my attention to it. I originally thought that occasional whim, save it for life, maybe I could find something. It turned out that I only learned about the dwarves. The rule of cruel survival is just that, maybe, if you didn’t save it at first, you would just swallow it by that beast, which is a good choice for it. ! .