Broad World

There is no night and day, nor stars and sun in the gloomy region. [Top][点]Novel.3w.m Most of the places here are magnetic fields disorder, so the compass is not very useful, the only thing that can tell the direction is the spell and the guide.

Carrig's caravan is very small, and obviously can't hire a real caster, but there is a gray dwarf guide named Findlig. He seems to be over four hundred years old, and his old face is covered with dense wrinkles. It is said that he can remember the plants and trees in this area clearly, even if he closes his eyes, he will not lead him wrong.

But Henry felt that this old gray dwarf probably didn't rely on memory, but some special induction. Just like migratory birds will automatically migrate to the south in winter, and will return to the place where they were born to mate and reproduce when the climate warms up. If the latter is a kind of memory engraved in genetic genes, then the former is a special ability evolved in a dangerous environment.

At this moment, he has put away things that easily reveal his identity, such as the staff of the teacher, the dimension bag, the amulet on the neck, the ring on the hand, the boots, the belt, and the cloak behind him, all using magic techniques After covering up, it looks very shabby, even if you bless "Arcane Vision", you can't see any flaws.

Since leaving the hut, this caravan has been walking in the dangerous dark area for nearly three hours, without any stop in the middle, even eating and drinking water to solve the problem while walking. I don't know if it was due to luck or the guide was good enough. In short, they didn't encounter any danger at all.

Suddenly, Findliger, who was walking in the front, raised a hand, his face showed unprecedented tension. After a second. He turned around and lowered his voice and said to everyone, "Trouble! Remember the weird device at the fork in the road? A dark elf patrol is nearby."

"Damn! These **** will definitely attack without hesitation if they find us." A gray dwarf warrior gritted his teeth and cursed.

Henry frowned slightly. Quite puzzled and asked: "What? Do they still attack the caravan?"

The gray dwarf warrior gave a rather unkind look. He sipped fiercely: "Bah! Boy, this is not a city. Your evil compatriots will never let go of any chance of looting and killing in the wild."

"How many people have been on the patrol team? How effective are they? If... you kill them all here, you won't be found out?" Henry didn't care about the other party's bad attitude, but asked with a wicked smile.

He knows that although the gray dwarf and the dark elves occasionally form alliances against other races, the relationship between the two parties is not good, and the guns and fires sometimes happen, so it is normal for this soldier to have a bad attitude. . Don't care about it at all.

"All...all killed?" The gray dwarf warrior had an incredible expression on his face, and was completely scared to speak by these words.

After returning to his senses, he grabbed Henry by the collar and lowered his voice with a low growl: "Are you kidding! That's a dark elf patrol. There are six people, six heavily armed guys, including But a priest, a mage, and four superb warriors. They are already thankful if they don’t come to ask for trouble. I’m afraid you won’t be able to hold it for a second. What’s more, only one of them can run back to Us Special Nazareth, we are all dead!"

Seeing this excited gray dwarf, Henry instantly understood the reason why the dark elf became the overlord of the dark region.

Sophisticated equipment, reasonable squad configuration, a large number of casters, brutal behavior, crazy desire for revenge, and sufficient population base, all of which constitute the most solid foundation. No one wants to provoke a group of powerful lunatics casually. Just look at the fearful expressions of these guards, and you can tell how scared they are.

But Carrig did not shy away like the other gray dwarves. Instead, he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Nim. Are you sure to kill them all?"

"Of course, dear Mr. Employer. It's easy to kill them all, and I promise you don't even want to run." As Henry turned around and winked at Nesis, the succubus servant immediately understood and took two The little devil instantly entered a state of invisibility, approaching the patrol team silently.

"Head! He is risking our lives and goods! You must not agree!"

"Yeah, head! Once discovered by the dark elf, we won't even think about doing business anymore."

Suddenly, all the caravan guards discouraged.

"Shut up! Look at what you look like now! There is something like a warrior! I'm afraid of being like this before the fight. If the dark elf hits over, will he kneel and surrender!" Carrig stared in disgust. Yelling at his subordinates. He couldn't believe that the guard he had worked so hard to support turned out to be such a virtue at a critical moment, and he was suddenly disappointed.

Seeing these gray dwarf warriors who bowed their heads and did not speak, Henry showed a trace of disdain on his face. At a glance, he saw that these guys were insignificant, the highest professional level was only at level 6, and they did not have the most important courage to be a fighter. To put it bluntly, it means being taken care of too well and seriously lacking a sense of struggle.

After cursing for a while, Carrig sighed slightly, turned around and nodded slightly. Now he finally realized what a huge mistake he had made. Before, he always thought about the problems that could be solved with money as little as possible. As a result, the guards were abandoned. Fortunately, he found out early, otherwise he would cry when the problem really occurred. It's all here in no hurry.

"Please wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go." Henry owed slightly, and then quickly sank into the darkness.

He is now a nineteenth-level swordsman. If one were to go one-on-one, I am afraid that the entire Uster Nazareth City would not be able to find a few fighters to fight against, let alone a patrol team. As long as the mage and priest are killed in the first time, the remaining enemies are not enough to be afraid of.

The long knife made of the special material "Karachi" glows with gray light. It is not only extremely sharp, but also can change its shape as needed, as if it can read the inner thoughts of the holder.

Since Henry obtained this powerful weapon, it is the first time that he has unreservedly integrated with it, allowing his will to concentrate unprecedentedly. After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a bloodthirsty smile came out.

The dark elves who were studying the huge spherical device didn't even notice that death was coming soon. Among them, the priest and the wizard were arguing in a low voice, while the four soldiers stood aside bored and watched the excitement.

"Now... let me test the combat effectiveness of the strongest race in the dark region." Henry said silently in his heart, and then rushed out with lightning speed.

From the beginning, he didn't plan to attack, but wanted to get a head-on understanding of the combat effectiveness of the dark elves and to what extent his martial skills had reached. As for the succubus and the little devil who are lying on the sidelines, it is to prevent each other from running away.

"The enemy..." The mage just came and spit out a word, and was instantly cut across his throat by a sharp long knife, a stream of blood splashed with the blade, and then he held his throat and fell to the ground with a plop. He didn't see the appearance of the sneak attacker until he died, and he didn't even have time to activate the magic items he wore.

After killing the mage, Henry didn't stop, but jumped up on the stalagmites and slashed towards the priest. His attack angle is very tricky, not only avoiding the front of the line of sight, but also targeting the brainstem above the neck and below the back of the head.

It should be understood that this is the most important place to maintain individual life, including heartbeat, breathing, digestion, body temperature, and other basic functions. Once damaged, there is no doubt that it will die on the spot, even if you perform divine magic, you may not necessarily have to return.

But this female priest obviously reacted much faster than the wizard just now. Although it was too late to evade, he still waved the snake's head whip and drew towards the right hand holding the long knife. Perhaps in her opinion, no one can bear the pain after being hit by such a vicious weapon.

It is a pity that there are always some people in the world who cannot be judged by common sense, and Henry is one of them. He didn't care about the whip that came from his right hand, sneered and cut it down fiercely.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

After a clear sound and scream, the female pastor's head left her neck and rolled to the ground. The headless body spattered more than one meter high, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

In the blink of an eye, the priest and mage in a leading position in the patrol died on the spot, and the remaining four soldiers were completely stunned. They couldn't imagine that the underage compatriot in front of them was so cruel and decisive. There was no trace of muddy in the whole process, and it was incredibly fast.

"Ah, the divine and arcane users are all dead, now is the time for a duel between warriors. I challenge the four of you at the same time! Come on! Enjoy the killing! Feel the sweetness of this blood , Taste the passing of life." Henry shook the blood bead on the long knife while pretending to be bloodthirsty and crazy~www.ltnovel.com~This is the definition he has given to his role this time. A young warrior who is obsessed with improving martial arts in battle is powerful, but somewhat arrogant and unreasonable. In the words of the dark elf, it is a sharp blade that is easy to control.

A dark elf warrior was shaking with anger. He pointed to Henry's nose and cursed loudly: "Boy! No matter who you are, you are dead now! Do you know who died just now? Noble! The eldest daughter and second daughter of the fifteenth family in Uster Nazareth. child!"

"Oh? Noble? Hahahahahaha! So what? If they don't open their eyes, I can uproot the family right away. Come on, don't talk nonsense, let me enjoy the (pleasure) sensation of the sword piercing the body. "After finishing talking, Henry approached slowly with a wicked smile, creating an invincible momentum in an instant.

"Asshole! This guy is a lunatic at all! What should we do, are we going to kill him together, or run back to report the letter?" another dark elf warrior asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm going to kill this kid! We have four of us! Let's go together, don't be afraid!" Then another dark elf warrior drew his sword, his eyes filled with vicious colors... (to be continued. .)