"You, why are you, why are you like this?" Even if Ace was bold, seeing such a strange scene, his heart began to feel weak.

The goblin ignored As's meaning, and just stretched his neck as far as he could on As's shoulder to look down. Unfortunately, the goblins seem to be somewhat restricted, and the head cannot leave As's body.

"You don't have to look at me, look below. The goblin said to As, who was staring at him with his head twisted, "It took me five years to travel to the underworld. I thought I would never get to see this race again. ”

"Can't you stay away from me?" Ace didn't seem to hear the goblin at all, "I remember you're an undead, why do you have a head on my shoulder now?"

After speaking, Ace reached out and dusted his shoulder, apparently trying to drive the professor's head away. But his hand easily ran through the goblin's head, turning it into a white mist.

The mist gathered and did not disperse, and after a few seconds it re-condensed into the head of a goblin. The professor's eyebrows twitched and he said, "You'd better stop doing this senseless act." It really dispels me, and it doesn't do you any good. If I could leave your body, I would have started to record everything in front of me. ”

"Now, you'd better leave the dwarves while they're sacrificing. Otherwise, when they come back, you will have no chance of escaping, and you will become food for them. ”

In fact, the goblin still hasn't said half a word, and if Ace becomes the ration of the dwarves, the fate of the old professor who lives in his body will naturally not be much better.

Maybe the old professor took into account As's psychology, or he wanted to rest on his own, so he disappeared from As's shoulder after giving the order.

Seeing the white head disappear, Ace hurriedly rubbed his shoulders and tried to move his arms. He found that there was no discomfort in his body, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ace suddenly wondered if the goblin had grown on his shoulders like that when he spoke in the passage just now, this warrior who had always been brave, shivered all over his body.

Ace slapped his cheek to concentrate himself, there was no time to dislike the undead now. Either way, the goblins are telling the truth. If he had been caught by some dwarves, he would have been eaten.

It's just that Ace can't figure it out, listening to the old professor's meaning, they seem to have come to the underground world. What happened after losing consciousness in the Paradise of the Brave?

But goblin scholars are supposed to be well-informed, and most of them don't tell lies. Along the way, Ace has also gained some understanding of the environment here, and the statement of "underground world" is indeed right.

Ace poked his head out of the hole, and the wind outside made his head sink. The strength of the wind was far greater than he could have imagined. And the rock wall is too smooth to climb and land.

Fortunately, Ace saw that this rock wall was full of holes like the one he was in. The distance between the entrance and the entrance of the cave is not too far.

Ace decided to use the holes to climb down, but at the risk of it. But as a risk-taker, what is risk?

In short, it is safe to leave their lair before the end of the dwarf sacrifice.

Ace's first target was directly below him, and there was a hole in it, almost a meter away from him.

He tore a few strips of cloth from his clothes and tied a bone spear to his back. Then turn around and stick your feet out of the hole a little bit.

Ace was very careful to move his body outward, as close to the rock wall as he could. But the strong wind blowing down from above put a great burden on him. He grabbed the rough edge of the hole with all his might, and hoisted his entire body out of the passage where he was sheltering.

It was a great test of As's arm strength, and he pressed his face against the cold rock wall, feeling the heat in his body dissipate in the gale.

"You have to hurry. Ace thought to himself. Luckily, his legs and feet had already poked into the hole below.

Ace took a deep breath, held his breath, and stretched his lower body forward, then swung back. With the strength of his waist, his body swung backwards and left the clinging rock wall.

This action is quite dangerous, and if you loosen your hands, the whole person will fly out. However, Ace clearly grasped the proportions well, relying on the strong wind blowing down and the grip of his fingers, so that his body jerked back against the rock wall.

As he was about to hit the rock wall, Ace let go of his hand and stretched his legs and feet as far forward as he could. With a whoosh, he scurried into the hole below.

Ace fell into the hole and slid out of the tunnel at least three meters away. He lay on the ground panting for breath. And his hands were shaking incessantly, which was a sign of overexertion.

After resting for half a minute, Ace sat up, wiped his forehead with shaking hands, and covered his hands with a handful of cold sweat. He climbed to the mouth of the cave again and looked down, still a long way from the ground. It took so much effort for him to climb down just one meter, it seemed that it was almost impossible to get down to the ground like this.

The dwarves were still bowing and worshipping, one by one they crowded the ground to the brim, raising and lowering their hands from front to back like dark red waves.

Ace looked at the group of dwarves below the rock wall and thought to himself, "Actually, even if you climb down, there is nowhere to hide. ”

At this moment, Ace suddenly heard movement behind him. He turned around, and a dwarf man sprang out of the dark passage.

There was no room to dodge in the narrow passageway, and Ace watched as the dwarves rushed towards him and crashed headfirst into his arms.

The collision nearly knocked Ace out of the hole, and before he could react, a second dwarf burst out of the darkness.

The two dwarves didn't seem to care at all about the fact that they were on a rock wall dozens of meters high. After the second impact, all three flew out of the hole together.

The strong wind outside the rock wall viciously grabbed the three people and smashed them to the ground. "Bang", the three people slammed into the dwarf crowd who were worshipping on the ground.

The dwarf man who was hit immediately let out a "whirring" cry, as if a very discordant note appeared in the beautiful music, interrupting the originally rhythmic prayer.

This sparked chaos in the area, with more and more dwarves shouting for no apparent reason. They shoved each other and squeezed towards the place where Ace had fallen. So chaos spread like a plague, spreading from back to front.

It took less than a few minutes for the entire Dwarven sacrifice to come to an end. Everywhere there were shouts of "huhhh