Volume III: The Fall of the Weil Line Chapter 107: Richpat

Familiar way, familiar dizziness, Wolf Feng woke Ji from his sleep again,

"What is this place?"

Extremely devastated, touching the reddened face, I don't know whose masterpiece it is.

"I don't know!"

Wolf Feng shook his head and looked around,

There are no stone carvings, no altars, just a thick fog all around,

However, the fog here seems to be different from the outside, because the two of them can't see through what is hidden in the fog.

"Box ~ Box ~ Box ~"

A light laugh came from the mist,

"Great, great, Richpat's playmate finally after tens of thousands of years!"

Wolf Feng was startled, and pulled out the cold ink and waited.

Looking in the direction the voice came from, Richpat?

Wolf Blade clearly remembers that the traitor of the Greywing Dwarf is called Partridge, could there be any connection between the two?

However, the next sharp voice quickly broke Wolf Feng's doubts.

"Imp! Not a playmate! An experiment! A test subject for studying pure-blooded orc potions!"

"Also, it's Partridge! it's not Richpat!"

As he spoke, the figure had emerged from the mist.

A small figure floated in midair, mist wandering through his body, his Graywing-like appearance confirming his identity.

However, instead of a bowl-like helmet on his head, he had a hat with a large brim.

"Partridge, a traitor to the Graywing Dwarves?"

Wolf Feng asked suspiciously, and quietly put away the cold ink in his hand and replaced it with a dragon slaying dagger!

The other party is obviously not an entity, and the best way to face this spirit is a dragon slaying dagger mixed with heavy gold from the dark rock.

With a hint of dissatisfaction on the spirit's face, he frowned:

"Oops! I was Richpatter, not Partridge!"

Before Wolf Feng could ask, the originally dissatisfied little face instantly distorted, and said fiercely:

"I'm Partridge, but I'm not a traitor to the Graywing Dwarf, I'm a great dwarf!"

How could there be a dwarf in the Divine Continent? Isn't that the race of the Djinn Continent?

And why does this guy have some signs of schizophrenia, is it really tens of thousands of years of suffocation?

The gnomes have a nickname called the gray dwarves in the Divine Language Continent, they also live in caves, and they are also a race that is good at forging and smelting research.

But their skin is gray, and they can't see the sun.

It is said that he offended the ruler of the Banshee clan a long time ago, and the Banshee Ruler sacrificed his life to several dragons as sacrifices, and cursed his blood.

As soon as they encounter sunlight, gnomes turn to stone.

As a result, they always wear huge magic hats to shield them from the sun.

Flashing through a thousand thoughts, Wolf Feng replied:

"I don't care if you're Partridge or Richpat, what you're bringing us here for!"

"Oh yes, don't be so fierce, people are too lonely, you two can play with me!"

Yes, it's Richpater again, Wolf Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head,

"Where's Partridge?

"Oh, I'm sorry, just now the night has passed, and now I'm in charge of this body!"

"You'll have to choose to play with me,"

Richpater suddenly became depressed, and even conjured up a few tears, wiped them from his tears, and said:

"But at night, poor Richpatt will be locked up in a dark room again......"

I couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled:

"Can you talk well, tens of thousands of years old monster, what to pretend!"

As soon as the words were finished, the atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and a cold aura spread.

Richpatt stopped laughing, and said with a cold face:

"Impolite Half-Blood Orcs, you've me off! Richpatt wants to show you how good I am!"

With a wave of his short arm, he roared:

"Give it to me, little darling!"

"Roar~"

Many roaring voices suddenly burst out of the fog, rushing towards the two of them.

"Extremely, be careful!"

Wolf Feng pushed the pole away, pulled out the cold ink and slashed straight towards the left rear,

A figure broke out of the mist, and the figure that was more exaggerated than the lost one made people tremble, and the eyes were blood-red,

There were no fragments of bone from the skull, but a bony helmet wrapped around the head.

Even the body is covered with a layer of bone armor, what kind of monster is this!

Bone Armor Lost?

"Boom~"

In a hurry, Han Mo had already slashed at the body of this bone armor lost person, and the strength of the wolf blade increased greatly, and even the bone armor lost person with much greater strength than the ordinary lost person could not fight against the wolf blade under one blow.

Directly flew out by the cold ink.

"Box~Box~"

Richpatt grinned in the mist:

"It's a bit of a powerful little toy to be able to withstand the full force of my test subject two! But I'm not the only test subject......

"Looks like those stupid Greywing dwarves have paid for you......"

"Give it all to me!"

"Roar!!

The roar seemed to be in response, and dozens of Richpatter's Subject Two burst out of the fog and rushed towards the two of them with a strange scream.

"Beast Pattern - Moon Dance!"

Wolf Feng directly started the Moon Dance, his current spiritual power is as vast as a sea of smoke, even if he keeps turning on the Moon Dance, his mental power will not be exhausted.

Hanmo trembled strangely,

In the eyes of the wolf, the slow-moving test subjects are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The shattering power of the Moon Dance pierced directly into the disgusting bone armor, and pierced into the head of Subject 2.

It's too slow!

"Cooperate with me!"

Wolf Blade roared.

"Good!"

"Beast Pattern - Transposition!"

Ji also knew that without Moon Dance, it would be difficult for him to break through the bone armor of these monsters, so he directly launched a shapeshift and transposition.

In a flash, he disappeared directly beside Wolf Feng, and a monster far away from Wolf Feng appeared directly in the position where Wolf Feng had just been.

Wolf Feng did not hesitate, and blessed the cold ink of the moon dance directly stabbed into the direction of the pole,

"Puff~"

Just like the sound of the leather being torn, the monster was directly pierced by the wolf blade, and waved it casually,

It smashed another monster like a cannonball, and the monster that was smashed couldn't get up for a long time.

"Shapeshift!"

A monster behind Wolf Feng turned into Ji, and when Wolf Feng turned around, Ji appeared in the distance again and became another monster.

So back and forth, the two cooperate more and more tacitly,

More and more monsters turned into pieces and dissipated,

"Kill!"

Han Mo stabbed through the chest of the last monster, and the wolf blade's arm directly picked up the monster,

Elephant Man's test subject No. 2 is like a balloon in the hands of the wolf blade who is 1.9 meters long.

Extremely incongruous yet extremely comfortable.

Ji also withdrew his double knives and came to Wolf Feng's side, and said disdainfully:

"What kind of strange things are you afraid of, and what tricks are there, come out and see!"