The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

As the stronger side, the members of the mercenary group have also gathered together now.The longer they get along with the deputy head, the more they understand her strength.In one-on-one, no one can be stronger than her except the leader.

As natural forest hunters, elves have always been among the best in sneaking and hiding. Wen Ziming, who was relatively clumsy, followed the elves all the way, and he was always looked down upon by her—but he had nothing to say.After all, it is true that he is not capable enough.

But anyway, Wen Ziming finally felt proud - when he found the place where the people from the mercenary group gathered, Wen Ziming stopped earlier than the smart elf.

It was the first time that Wen Ziming puffed up his chest when he received the elf's eyes other than contempt, how about it, you have seen my strength as the hero!Then it was completely ignored by the elf who was so angry.

They were far away, and they could vaguely hear the movement over there, and it happened that those people from the mercenary group were also discussing them.

"We must not give up." Surprisingly, the first person to speak was Qiao Qian, who rarely spoke: "Don't you know how powerful she is as a master assassin? If she is given a chance to recuperate her wounds, in the next few years Here, which one of you dares to sleep well?" In order to boost morale, she spoke so loudly that Wen Ziming could hear it clearly.

Glancing at the black-faced elf, Wen Ziming resisted the urge to rush up and slap that woman, the overall situation is the most important thing.

But then what Qiao Qian spoke was not the team leader Wen Ziming thought, but a very unfamiliar voice. His voice was drawn out, and it was annoying to hear: "When we made an appointment, you made a promise, Said to give us a whole elf. But yesterday, you slashed my goods, which greatly damaged her value. Now she has even disappeared without a trace. Are you kidding me? "

Hearing this, Wen Ziming didn't dare to turn his head to look at the elf girl. She was clearly an existence with a personal will, but in the eyes of others, it was just a commodity, at best a more expensive commodity. Who could bear such a look?

The elf held back her anger for a while, and when she heard that the mercenary group paid half of the original price to let the caravan guards join their hunt, she tugged at the corner of Wen Ziming's clothes and turned to Wen Ziming. After waving his hands, Wen Ziming understood, and the two retreated silently to a temporary station.

Sighing, the elf's thumb lightly brushed over the dagger in her hand, and said a murderous sentence: "When they split up, it's time for us to take action." Wen Ziming took a deep breath, He clenched the bone knife in his arms.

The chasers didn't expect them to be so bold. Most importantly, they miscalculated the role that Wen Ziming, who was seriously injured, could play. They thought that the two of them were injured. Their inference was that the two were preparing to escape. , the main places to search and block are the various exits of the forest.

On the way they separated, two teams had already fallen into the hands of the elves, and Wen Ziming had no chance to make a move at all.Perhaps because of the anger of being betrayed, the elf was merciless when she shot. The two daggers were used like a machete in her hands. When the dagger went down, blood splashed everywhere, and a piece of blood was blurred. I feel like my palms are covered in cold sweat.

These two teams were basically caravan guards. After fighting hand to hand with the caravan guards, Wen Ziming, who thought he had a good memory, found it strange that there were two people here that he had never seen before!This is too strange. There are about forty people in the whole team, and everyone meets each other almost every day. Even if they can't pronounce each other's name, they still feel familiar.

But Wen Ziming was sure that these two people were strange faces he had never seen before.

Then he thought about the wagons that would somehow get lighter at night.If these are also the goods they transport - it seems to be able to understand how there are more people.

Telling her deduction to the elf, the girl shook her head resolutely: "I checked the goods in those cars before. Although I couldn't open the boxes, I just listened to them with my ears, but I am sure that there is no breathing sound inside. .”

He casually stabbed the corpse next to him, and bright red blood gushed out from the wound.The elf flicked his dagger with disgust: "Look, the blood is still fresh. According to what you said, they are all dead. How can they stay in this state?"

Wen Ziming was speechless, he didn't know either!But the elf also agreed with his point of view, there were indeed strange faces that she didn't remember.This caravan is not as simple as it seems.

But... with a charming face, the elf silently rolled her eyes towards the sky: "No matter what their origins are, I will never let them go."

She said it and did it.Wen Ziming, who had no effect, silently watched as the elves cut off all the heads of the corpses and piled them up into a hill in the initial garrison of the mercenary regiment. She was demonstrating and threatening only The remaining seven people.

The bloody smell wafted around, Wen Ziming didn't stop her from doing this, but after he piled up the heads, even if he was far away, he still felt that smell lingering around him, making people want to vomit.Don't mess with a vindictive woman, he has seen it.

At such times, Wen Ziming especially missed Angus who was still asleep.This is the first time he has faced such cruel life and death since he crossed over. He doesn't think such revenge is wrong. If it is allowed, then of course one's own revenge is also normal, and there is no need to have any psychological burden for it.

He just thought, at times like this, it would be great if Angus was by his side.This kind of psychological burden of shooting against the same kind is not so easy to let go.Of course elves are not counted, no matter how human she looks, she is not of the same kind as them.So slave traders treat her as a commodity, and she can also treat slave traders as prey, both are relative.

The last prey is not easy to find.

Not even the slave trader himself could keep his composure after discovering that various squads had disappeared.The seven strongest people in the team - not just speaking of force, but also brains - gathered together to form a small team.

This included the slave trader and his four personal guards, as well as the head of the mercenary group and Qiao Qian.The leader's strength in frontal combat is even higher than that of the elves, and Qiao Qian's strength as an archer is also quite good.As for the personal guards used by slave traders to save their lives, it is not easy to deal with even if you think about it with your toes.

The most shameless thing is that not only did they form a group, but they also chose to hide from the beginning. If it weren't for the disappearance of the decision makers, the rest of the crowd would go their own way without a leader, and Wen Ziming and the others wouldn't be able to go so smoothly.With such a huge mountain, it is almost impossible to find these seven people just by Wen Ziming and the others.

But the elves never gave up, so they did this irrational behavior, hoping to force them out.But after wandering around in the forest for two days, there was still no sign at all. Wen Ziming had to admit in frustration that those people had escaped.

He escaped from the pursuit of the elves and him.The one Wen Ziming couldn't let go of was Qiao Qian. That woman paralyzed them with a disguise at first, but finally dealt him the heaviest blow. Even if the elf didn't make a move, he would never let him go.

And what Wen Ziming was most worried about happened. He took time to visit Angus twice, but Angus was still asleep.According to Teddy's description, Angus never woke up from the beginning to the end.Wen Ziming had to face a very possible fact - his precious Angus may never wake up.

This made him hate the murderous Qiao Qian.

Then a possibility occurred to him.Whether it was out of intuition, or because he had read so many novels and had a big brain, in short, Wen Ziming finally convinced the elf who was about to go crazy.

They decided to leave the mountain.

There are five intersections to leave, but there is only one intersection other than the one they originally chose to go to the Beastman Kingdom.Wen Ziming chose it.

This is a sunny day, with some gentle breeze blowing across the cheeks, walking on the road seems to bring people an indescribable sense of joy——Maybe Wen Ziming and the others are enjoying them inadvertently exception.

This narrow col can allow about three people to pass in parallel, and it is more difficult for tall carriages, so they did not choose it at first.

In the bright sunshine, Wen Ziming was holding a simple wooden box made of hollowed out wood, and was walking out with heavy steps. Anyone who knew a little about him could almost see that this box happened to be able to hold Into the size of Angus.And almost all monsters that have been poisoned by such a vicious poison can't escape the call of the god of death, which can be easily deduced.

But the elf girl with a strong force value did not follow him - this is not incomprehensible, as a alien who has just been betrayed by humans, the probability of choosing to trust humans again is quite small.

Wen Ziming held his wooden box expressionlessly, and walked forward with heavy steps.

Three steps...

two steps...

step……

Seeing that he was about to cross that path and go to another novel world, a knight sword with a cold light was rushing towards him from the bottom of the cliff, pointing at Wen Ziming's throat .

Then Wen Ziming smiled, he was waiting for this moment!

As if frightened, he subconsciously blocked the wooden box in front of him. Among the broken sawdust, what appeared was not the corpse of a cub as others thought, but an elf holding a dagger and burning with flames of revenge!She can shrink so small and hide in such a small wooden box!

And the last seven people did not live up to Wen Ziming's expectations, so they hid at the exit of the mountain, waiting for Wen Ziming and the others to relax their vigilance, and deal them the heaviest blow.

Speaking of which, if they had assembled everyone early, they would have lost, but they just watched their partners and subordinates die in order to protect their own safety. They were even more cold-blooded than Wen Ziming imagined. .

But now, it was Wen Ziming, who had been on guard for a long time, and they had the upper hand.