Chapter 361 The Destructive Battle

Tang Sen's attack caught the gray dwarves off guard. When they realized that the attack was approaching, their upper bodies were already floating in the air, and they could only see their severed legs when they lowered their heads.

"I am dead!"

Tang Sen heard the gray dwarf's terrified cry, but then someone shouted again:

"Huh? Why doesn't it hurt?"

"I am not dead?"

Few people have this kind of experience, seeing their separate bodies without feeling any pain, and both the lower body and the upper body seem to be still connected and can be manipulated freely.

This scene also shocked the adventurers, Barn opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Why are these gray dwarves still alive?"

"Because I didn't kill them." Tang Sen said calmly, "I just cut their bodies open."

Bahn tilted his head and tried hard to understand what Tang Sen said, but it was obviously in vain, the scene in front of him was out of his range of cognition.

So he gave up thinking and shouted: "Anyway, I just need to smash these halflings one by one now, right?"

"Halflings and duergars are not the same race. Well, I understand what you mean." The monk wanted to correct Baan's statement, but when he saw the duergars with only half bodies, he suddenly felt Nor was what Bahn said wrong.

"If you are willing to do it for me." Tang Sen nodded and said, "After all, I'm not good at hacking people to death. I'm just a spellcaster."

Having said that, Tang Sen swung the long sword again, and the gray dwarf who was still in panic turned into more limbs.

Now the scene in front of me became even more horrifying. Under the illumination of the unique fluorescent light in the dark region, countless limbs—including the severed head, were still floating in mid-air, making all kinds of cries. .

And when Tang Sen withdrew his ability, the invisible space disappeared, and his limbs fell from midair to the ground, struggling in various postures.

"Moradin, I have never seen such a strange scene."

Bahn couldn't help taking a step back, but soon he stepped forward because of his self-esteem, and even clenched his hammer and approached the gray dwarves a few steps, saying in his mouth: "Look at these poor people, let us I'm here to put an end to you dirty bastards!"

"Don't smash their ears! This can be used as proof to go to Neverwinter to claim the reward. Each gray dwarf is worth [-] dragon coins!" Maris the rogue said here, and paused: "Of course, these It's all the spoils of the spellcaster, and I'm just saying that the spellcaster shouldn't mind me helping out a little."

The two swarmed up, unscrupulously attacking those gray dwarves who had no ability to resist because their bodies were fragmented.

Naturally, Trixi would not let this opportunity go, and took the opportunity to release a few spells. Of course, because the limbs were all mixed together, everyone couldn't tell whether her spells hit the dead gray dwarves or killed them by chance. One or two gray dwarves died.

However, the monk did not participate in the battle, probably because he felt that it was meaningless to fight against these unresisting enemies, so he walked aside, untied the slaves, and began to comfort each other with a gentle attitude.

At this time, Tang Sen came to the dwarf.

This is obviously a forest gnome, with a thin body, flaxen hair, walnut brown skin and bright turquoise eyes, probably because of the rough behavior of the gray dwarf just now, the other party is curled up, Make a painful groan.

"Don't worry, you're safe."

Tang Sen helped the other party up in a friendly manner. Seeing the wound on the other party's face, the few magical powers in his body were circulating.

"Restore as usual!"

Under the effect of the spell, the wound on the dwarf's face healed quickly.

The dwarf took a long breath and finally said, "Thank God, I thought I would never see the sun on the surface of the earth in my life."

His turquoise eyes looked at Tang Sen, and said: "You saved my life, forgive me for being in shock, I really can't think of any way to repay you, I mean, as long as I can do it, I will Willing to give anything."

As he said this, he didn't pause to interrupt Tang Sen, and continued: "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Alvin Sharpen Cloak. Of course, this is not my full name. If you know anything about my race and clan, you know that growing up, my mother would have given me a name, and my father would have given me a name, of course, There are also clan elders, relatives."

"On top of that, anyone who knew me would have a nickname for me, and if I recognized it, would add it to my name."

"I mean, I'll give you my full name if you want to know, of course, it might take some time—"

The dwarf was talking eloquently, even more talkative than Smaug. After listening patiently for a while, Townsend realized that the other party might not stop on his own, so he had to interrupt him.

"Mr. Cloak, you don't need to be so polite—"

Tang Sen had just spoken half a sentence, the dwarf interrupted Tang Sen, said: "Excuse me for taking the liberty that the cloak is my nickname. Strictly speaking, my surname should be Xia Ben, which is the surname of my clan. Of course, In order to distinguish, people usually call me Mr. Alvin, which is the name my father gave me."

"Oh, for you, my benefactor, just call me by my nickname."

The corner of Tang Sen's mouth twitched slightly, taking advantage of the gap between the other party's breathing, he quickly interjected: "Okay, Mr. Irwin."

This time, in order to prevent the other party from leading the topic in some irrelevant directions, Tang Sen got straight to the point: "I just heard you mentioned a ruin, about the ruins of Netheril—"

"Of course, my benefactor!" The dwarf took the opportunity to grab the topic: "At that time, I was thinking about how to get rid of the fate of being enslaved by the gray dwarves. , or my knowledge, are not enough to impress these gray dwarves, I fell into deep despair—"

"Get to the point." Tang Sen couldn't help interrupting.

"Okay. I discovered that ruin during a certain expedition. Everyone knows that gnomes are very adventurous, and of course I am no exception. When I was young, I once went to Candlekeep. There, I have come into contact with an ancient book, which records a few words of the great magical kingdom of Netheril."

"This undoubtedly made me have a strong interest in this magical kingdom. I am curious about its history and everything it left behind."

(End of this chapter)

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