The Troubles of the Young Wizard

The sound of footsteps faded away, and the man in the black cloak under the pitch-black trap was relieved and safe for the time being!

But now he was caught in entanglement, foreign enemies invaded, and the foreign enemies he had brought in invaded the tribal base camp, he should bravely stand up and fight them to the death. But the black cloak man didn't think that a few hundred mobs could cause any harm to the high priest, patriarch, and great elder, nor could it cause too much damage to the tribe.

On the contrary, there is a huge hidden danger in this trap. If one is not rushed out of the ground by something below, the entire tribe may die as a result.

The man in the black cloak hesitated again and again, and decided to solve this trap first.

Use magic to dig into the depths of the rock wall to create large slabs of stone, and then build them layer by layer over the trap. One stone slab is in a straight shape, two stone slabs are cross-shaped, and four stone slabs are rice-shaped. The gap between each stone slab is only seven or eight centimeters, and the layers extend upward.

"Papa~" The man in the black cloak put up a stone slab. As soon as he stood on it, he felt his feet slippery and he fell to the side. His head hit the wall fiercely, but he felt a greasy and slippery touch. He fell on the stone slab with a "bang".

"Damn it, it's a greasy technique!" After a lot of effort, the surrounding walls appeared greasy when two-thirds of the project was completed. The black cloaked people noticed the abnormality on the stone wall. Those four **** it. The **** not only sealed the entrance to the trap, but also used a greasy technique more than a dozen meters above it, leaving himself nowhere to focus.

The air is getting thinner and thinner, which is very deadly for the black cloaked man. Cutting the stone slabs to create the stone bridge partitions is all physical work, and he feels that it is becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

No, you are not allowed to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, otherwise you might really die here!

Perhaps after opening the top passage, it would be good to continue the unfinished project. The man in the black cloak lifted the staff high in his hand, and a fireball quickly flew out and went straight to the trap entrance above his head, while he himself moved quickly to hide in the temporary opening. Small hole**.

"Bang~" Yingying white light emerged, and the fireball hit a layer of barrier and turned into a spark and disappeared.

"Dog. Shit! It is actually guarding the barrier!" The face of the black cloaked man was green, is this the rhythm of beheading?

The black cloak man misunderstood Little Vail. He did not intend to kill this particular gray dwarf. The power of the enchantment level is not strong. Even if he does not know that he can use magic, as long as he is a warrior of intermediate level and above, he can do it step by step. Quickly break this barrier. Its function is more to shield the unknown aura under the trap and to support the slate above the trap.

The black cloak man finally broke the barrier with three consecutive fireballs, and fired the fourth fireball, and the slate above the trap fell into pieces.

The man in the black cloak stepped out, "click~", the familiar pain let him know that he was hit again, **** trap!

No, how could the severe pain fade so fast? Replaced by a burst of tingling, poisonous?

He soon discovered that the poison was not the trap, but the poisonous needle around the trap. His entire leg quickly lost consciousness, but that was all, and there were no other adverse reactions. This is an anesthetic? Except that it's a bit bad, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

No, wait! Being paralyzed is a big problem in itself. You must know that you are racing against time to complete the pacification of the trap, and then deal with the **** invaders.

"Such a smell?" With the help of the dim light of the upper passage, the man in the black cloak saw a layer of dust falling down, making his nose itchy.

Gradually, not only the nose is itchy, but the whole body is itchy!

Itchy powder? !

This kind of thing that can't kill people, but is disgusting!

Air circulation is no longer a problem, but the man in the black cloak has no patience to stay. He quickly blasted a channel out of the trap, sore and itchy all over his body, but couldn't scratch, otherwise the consequences would be even more serious.

"Don't let me catch you, or you will be cut! No, a thousand cuts are too cheap for you. I want you to bathe in itchy powder and foul powder!" The man in the black cloak took a deep breath of freshness Air, and then began to pave the trap from top to bottom, which took a lot of effort to complete.

Looking at the ground that was three points short, the man in the black cloak was relieved: "There is no problem then, the next thing is to deal with those **** invaders."

Are those four **** **** and kobolds, goblins, and ogres really in the same group? The black cloak people suddenly had a deep suspicion. Maybe they just happened to invade the tribe at the same time, but when did the tribe have so many more enemies?

The tribe has been recuperating for hundreds of years, and it has been very low-key. Many people have basically never left the tribe from birth to death. Where did these enemies come from?

People with black cloaks would not expect that some hatreds are left over from history, and will even grow deeper over time, such as those lords who were enslaved by their contracts; some hatreds are without warning, such as being targeted because of wealth. This may be the so-called hatred of the rich.

I don't care about rest, I have been in the trap for too much time, how strong is the lethality of the advanced power? To be honest, he didn't actually have a big idea. He only knew that the high priest never took action. The patriarch and the elder could beat him ten by one, while the kobold strong beat him like a child's play. The tribe is its own root, and there is everything of its own!

"Acceleration!" The short-legged dwarves are never a race that is known for speed. Although the black cloaked man as the selected person is over 60 years old, he puts more energy on magic, and close combat has never been. His expertise.

A pair of calves stepped into a hot wheel, and it was just a little bit faster than ordinary human junior warriors. The road ahead was flat. The closer you were to the base camp, the more forks there were, but there were fewer traps. The pungent **** smell became clearer and clearer, and a wide fortress-like hall came into view after two narrow bends.

The complexion of the man in the black cloak changed instantly, and his eyes became blood-red. The fragments of the tribe’s limbs and broken arms were everywhere, but more bones. The defensive hall was in a mess. There was not too much damage to show that this was not a close battle. , But an asymmetric massacre.

The weapon armor is not complete ~www.readwn.com~, but there are still some remnants. The bed, crossbow, bow and arrow are thrown on the ground at will. It should be that the enemy will not use it and be abandoned.

The number of invading enemies was limited. The man in the black cloak quickly confirmed the news. He calmed down slightly. He resisted vomiting and walked towards the tribe step by step on the half-dried blood of the tribe. This is the last checkpoint. The tribe base camp.

Has the enemy been wiped out?

The steel gate leading to it was twisted abnormally, the enemy was still so cruel and tyrannical, the man in the black cloak quickly climbed up the rope, and there was a sound of fighting.

After so long, why hasn't the enemy been completely wiped out? Is there something abnormal in the tribe?

Wait, it seems that the enemies are not a wave. In addition to the advanced kobolds, ogres, and goblins, there seems to be a four-person team composed of humans, dwarves, and orcs. Among them, there are also advanced powerhouses. Are they really Is it a group?

If there are two groups of unrelated people, it is easier for the tribe to break through each, but two groups of people and horses work together, it is not good, the tribe has only three advanced powers, of which the high priest cannot leave the altar, unless the enemy himself He broke into the dead.