Sword and Magic and Taxi

Trap! The dwarf illusionist realized that the situation was not good and immediately became alert. At this moment, there was a snapping sound of breaking dead branches from behind an old tree beside him, as if someone was approaching.

In line with the concept of striking first and controlling others later, the dwarf turned sideways, raised his hand and released the Burning Hands spell. Fan-shaped firelight illuminated the woods, and the dead leaves and moss on the ground burned together. Unexpectedly, the ground beneath the moss and dead leaves was not a dirt floor, but another layer of dead leaves. This showed that the slippery ground that we had just stepped on was artificially arranged.

What's the point? The dwarf still couldn't figure it out for a moment. At this moment, another crack came from behind him, which was not much different from before. The dwarf turned around quickly and blurted out the sleep spell, but it was completely in vain. He finally figured out the whole story at this time, but it was too late. When he raised his head and looked up...

Wearing only a pair of white underwear, Zhao Mai jumped down from the branch, his face as calm as a meditator sculpture, but he was holding a firewood ax in his hand. The light from the bonfire shines on the axe, reflecting a blood-red color. But maybe it was the blood on his forehead that was stained red, and the dwarf wasn't sure.

Zhao Mai split the dwarf's head open with an axe, then fell to the ground with a thud, covered with dead branches and leaves and mud mixed with moss, and accidentally bit his tongue. But Zhao Mai couldn't care so much at this time. He rolled up from the ground with his hands and feet, rushed to the dwarf, pulled out the ax and chopped it down again.

Unlike the various plans before, he now had no thoughts in his mind and was completely blank. The constant chopping movements of the hands are just mechanical repetitions, and there is not even a trace of emotion in them. After being struck countless times, the dwarf's head had nothing left to hit with the axe. Zhao Mai slowly stood up, breathing heavily, and looked at the scene he had arranged.

This is a simple ambush ring without any traps, and it can only bully newcomers. Zhao Mai has no actual adventure experience, but together with his companions, he has experienced countless adventures in the illusions of his mind. The adventure plots and scripts he used were all provided and published by dedicated writers from all over the world, and they were the product of wisdom after racking their brains. Through this, he accumulated countless experiences.

All creatures that are born unable to fly and do not live in caves are flat creatures. When they come to a strange environment, they first pay attention to the ground: see if they can land on it and whether it will cause them to fall; One direction: Worry about being attacked by creatures with the same mobility as yourself. Planar creatures always pay attention to the top of their heads last, and many even ignore this direction directly.

Experienced adventurers will work hard to change this habit of their own and constantly force themselves to look up first to avoid being taken advantage of by enemies above. Zhao Mai had previously evaluated the dwarf. In terms of ability, he didn't look like an experienced adventurer. So he decided on this tactic of raiding from high altitude.

Disguising the camp where he sleeps and attracting the attention of the dwarf with constantly looping music on his mobile phone are all easy to understand, but how to break the invisibility made him think a lot. The dwarf race is most likely to produce illusionists, and the most commonly used illusion spell is invisibility. Zhao Mai has no magic ability. Even if he is hidden, if he can't see the position of the dwarf, he still has no chance of winning. So he deliberately found slippery moss and loose leaves, and spread a thick layer on the already bonded ground, making it slippery as soon as he stepped on it.

It was impossible for him to keep an eye on the 360-degree direction of the entire camp, so he had to change the environment. Use the position of the tent, shield and surrounding trees to form a shield, leaving an unobstructed fan-shaped area. From this fan-shaped outer arc direction, you can see the entire campfire camp without delay in casting spells. Just like pressing a path in the grass, a rabbit will take this path to save effort, Zhao Mai deliberately left a fan shape to give the dwarf a better attack direction.

So please remember that any road left by the enemy that looks easy is not a good road.

Then, he found tree vines and pretended to arrange a trip wire. In fact, he doesn't know how to lay traps, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much brains in the forest terrain. Wouldn't it be possible to just use various trigger traps to solve the problem? This trip wire will not trip anyone at all, it is just to make the dwarf lift his legs and increase his range of movement.

Zhao Mai hid in a high place, using the light of the bonfire to always pay attention to the ground around the trip wire. He knew the dwarf was coming when the loose leaves moved on the slippery moss.

Then he threw short branches to attract the dwarf's attention, and then mustered up the courage to jump down from a height of nearly three stories. In the trance, there was no battle cry, only the rising and falling of the ax and the cha-cha-cha sound of chopping.

It took a while for Zhao Mai to finally come to his senses. He looked down at the messy stains on his body and began to feel lucky that he had taken off his clothes beforehand. Then, he shook his head, as if trying to shake the terrible thought of killing someone out of his mind. But this does nothing except increase the feeling of dizziness.

Lifting the shield, Zhao Mai squatted down and released the food reserves that tied his mouth, hands and feet. A Liang looked at Zhao Mai with a very innocent and pitiful expression, took a bite on his finger, and then licked it with his tongue. Zhao Mai touched its head and said apologetically: You are too young, I dare not let you speak out, for fear of ruining the ambush plan. When you grow up, we can practice and cooperate more, and we can fight together. I know you’re great, right?”

Woof! Liang Liang shook his tail at high speed in agreement.

Find some leaves to wipe yourself hard and stretch your limbs. Sitting on a branch all the time is not an easy job. Zhao Mai only felt that the pressure all over his body was concentrated on his lower body, and he spent most of the time in soreness, numbness and pain. The excitement of fighting is an analgesic, but after entering a state of relaxation, these pains return intensified.

The only thing that can make people forget this pain is to look at the trophies. Thinking of this, Zhao Mai's waist no longer hurts, his legs no longer hurt, and he can squat for five more hours without any problem. All the dwarf's wounds were above his neck, and all his possessions were below his neck, which was perfect.

Some people will ask why Zhao Mai didn't vomit when he saw the corpse? The smell of blood at the scene was a little stronger, but the battle had just occurred and it hadn't turned stinky yet, so it wasn't that irritating. As for the visual stimulation... Well, as an otaku who has spent thousands of hours fighting zombies in video games, what kind of scenes have I not seen? Designers racked their brains and used a professional attitude that transcended the common sense of nature to temper the already thick nerves in a stronger and more indestructible direction. Zhao Mai looked at the dwarf and felt a little nauseous and nauseated, but not enough to lose his composure.

Hey, what kind of necklace is this? The gems inlaid on it are so beautiful! It didn't take a while for Zhao Mai to find the brilliant gem pendant. At this time, the reserve grain suddenly barked toward the woods and jumped on all fours.