Several people looked at the corpse on the ground, and they didn't know what to do for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The origin of this deceased is too big, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, who would have thought that the famous eldest lady would be mixed with the Holy Fire Knights, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, no one would believe that the legendary beautiful girl who had fascinated countless wealthy nobles in the imperial capital and was willing to bow down under his skirt would die here silently and become such a miserable corpse.

After a while, the halfling mage said with a stupid face: "It's useless for us to think too much, since we let us see the body of this eldest lady here, then pretend not to see it, and it can't be justified to throw her here, let's take her away, it will be interesting if we can meet the leader of the Holy Fire Knights in the future...... I think they'd have a hundred times more headaches than we did when they saw this corpse, hehe. ”

Once a high-profile figure like the eldest lady joins the Holy Fire Knights, it will definitely be a sensational event on the mainland, whether it is the Holy Light Doctrine or the Empire, it must be very important, and it is impossible for her body to be known until her body is discovered, so she must appear here with some other secret identity. Even if the Holy Fire Knights buried that eldest lady in a foreign land without knowing the truth, they would definitely not be able to shirk their responsibility, let alone explain to that big man, and the value of this corpse was naturally indescribable.

Two female warriors were specially arranged from the team to collect the corpses, and several people inspected the corpses of the Tyrannosaurus monsters on the ground again, trying to deduce what had happened to them backwards, but the more they observed, the more suspicious they became. Even the initial speculation that there was a lord-level great demon gradually wavered, and some of them even speculated that this tyrannosaurus monster might be the product of the eldest lady's demonization. However, this inference was immediately and violently refuted, leaving no room for error. Not because they have any definite evidence to disprove it. It's that everyone instinctively doesn't want to believe it, and they don't even dare to imagine that the edible Warcraft meat that they finally found in front of them is actually from the daughter of that noble person. In addition to being psychologically unacceptable, whether this kind of thing is true or not, once the big man knows about it, then their fate will definitely be even more miserable than these pieces of meat in front of them.

After some discussion, they finally decided to continue tracking until they found the damn fool elf, who couldn't be missing. In fact, several core figures know that the hope of catching up with people is very slim. There were hunters with a keen sense of smell before, who could vaguely smell the natural fragrance emanating from the "Glare Flower", but the smell of blood here was tangy, and that little clue had already been completely erased, which was also the reason why they were not in a hurry to continue to catch up, and it was just a way to kill themselves by wandering around in the maze.

After cutting and packing the dragon beast meat as much as possible, the halfling mage used his half-baked prophecy technique, and randomly chose a passage to prepare to set off, but when he was about to leave, he found an old Terran mercenary sitting on the ground in a daze, unresponsive. Grand Wizard Baggins felt a pang of disgust and resentment in his heart. This old mercenary has low combat power, and when he encounters a crisis, he always hides at the end, so he can't be used at all, and he can't even be cannon fodder. Keeping him was a pure waste of precious survival resources, and the halfling mage had long wanted to find an opportunity to kick him out of the team, but he didn't have a suitable opportunity. After all, this old guy comes from a very famous mercenary group, and there must be a proper and reasonable reason to deal with him.

"Old Jack. It seems that your physical condition is not very good, and I think you should stay here and continue to rest. There's plenty of food here, just catch up when you're well. The halfling mage said with a smile, his tone seemed to be concerned, but he left no room for it.

Or gloating, or sympathetic, or empathetic eyes on Old Jack, but found that the halfling mage suddenly stood behind Old Jack, and there was no movement for a long time, everyone realized that something was wrong, and they all stepped forward, and then saw Old Jack with one hand on his chin, looking at the ground and thinking silently, and then stretched out his finger from time to time, and scratched on the ground twice, and in front of him, a piece of ground that is difficult to find that has been wiped without careful look, a maze map is gradually taking shape.

Just as Goron had not expected the necklace he had taken to be so promising, he had no idea that one of the pursuers would be able to restore the map of the labyrinth from the ground he had erased.

At the same time, in another area of the Labyrinth of Hell, other powerhouses who were trying to get their hands on that treasure were gradually exploring every inch of the labyrinth.

The coalition led by Marcus Thunder of the Cool Bear Family, Xerxes the Centaur Khan and the Poison Drinker, relied on numerical superiority and sufficient preparation to replace the unknown areas on the map with explored signs little by little. Because of the strong guarding enchantment arranged in advance, their equipment, especially the precious food and water sources, were not contaminated by the abyssal miasma, and they could still be eaten, at least for a short time without worrying about survival. However, in order to fill the traps in the labyrinth and kill the hellish monsters that suddenly rushed out of the thick fog, people died almost every minute, which is also an important reason why Xerxes Khan allowed a large number of aliens to enter the Blood Blade Peak in the Thousand Needles Canyon, blood and life are the only things that can satisfy this labyrinth.

In fact, King Solomon's treasure is not the first time in thousands of years, just the recorded large-scale exploration records have been handed down three times, although each time the entrance to the abyss of hell is different, but the labyrinth of hidden treasures seems to always be the same, this death labyrinth that hides the treasure of the Demon Enslaver of the Magic Emperor has not known how many lives have been devoured, but so far the god-destroying demon guide has not been born, and countless powerful people have only obtained a pitiful little information about the labyrinth by paying for it。 But this information that can't even be written on a piece of parchment, but every letter doesn't know how much blood of a fifth-order war king or even a higher-level powerhouse is soaked in.

In a dark realm, in the most hidden corner, the little centaur Durandar clutched an epic magic spear in his hand that he had picked up or snatched from someone else, and his eyes were shining with a sharp and fierce light, staring straight ahead. If you look closely, her body is covered with scars, and one of the hind legs of the lower half of the horse's body is even more distorted into a strange angle, revealing Sensen's broken bones.

But even so, the centaur girl ...... No, it was the Centaur Girl's mouth that was still upturned and a confident smile, and the piles of hellish beasts in front of her were enough to prove that her confidence was not half fake.

Hundreds of hell monsters of different sizes and shapes, but they can all find some human shadows somewhere in their bodies, their eyes are greedily guarding around, although the number of their eyes varies, one or two less, more dozens, but without exception, each eye exudes fear and greed.

Little Durandal cowered into a labyrinthine cul-de-sac, and at the same time she could not retreat, behind her, two frail figures covered in blood lay on the ground, unsure of whether they were alive or dead, one of them was an Amazon warrior whose body was heavily demonized, but could still make out a little bit of the shadow of a centaur, while the other was lying on the ground, unable to see its true face, but on both sides of her body, soaked in a lot of blood and mud, powerlessly spread out were a pair of colorful bird of prey wings.

There were hundreds of wounds on little Durendal's body, and the smell of blood and sweat spread in the air, and even the strong smell of sulphur could not hide it. The human consciousness of the Hell Monster has been completely erased, and all that remains is endless hunger, and when the hunger rushes up, the little fear of death that remains is also dispelled, and the monster beasts let out a hoarse roar and finally pounce.

No matter how you look at it, the little genius of the Amazon centaur has fallen into a dead end, but in the face of a desperate situation, this genius little monster that makes everyone else frightened suddenly burst out with an incomparably bright fighting light, only to hear her chuckle a few times and say: "Hey~~~! They rushed up again, I can still fight, but you can still do it?"

The two people behind little Durandal were dying, even if they weren't dead, they didn't look like they could answer her question, but the object of little Durandal's words was not them, and as soon as the girl's words fell, the epic spear in her hand emitted a pleasant and terrifying buzzing sound, revealing a smart and passionate breath of life, which actually resonated with the equipment Durandal.

Only weapons with a true soul can resonate with the user, and this resonance has no rules, and there is no way to control it artificially, but in historical records, it only happens to peerless powerhouses of the war king level or even higher levels, and what resonates with them is also the sidearms they have used for many years, and the level is often legendary or even an artifact.

This kind of situation where a second-order warrior resonates with a legendary weapon that has just been grabbed and used for less than two hits, not to mention unheard of, is already terrifying at all. Although the epic spear is rare and precious, it is enough to serve as a historical inheritance weapon for the count-level nobles. But the distance between the real legendary weapon and the artifact is still far away, but once it resonates with the equipment owner, it is unbelievably powerful, the small centaur swept with a spear, the dazzling blue light was immediately closed, and a sharp cold light had swept every inch of space within a radius of tens of meters, and the bodies of more than a dozen demon monsters in the front were frozen in mid-air, and the action of leaping and devouring was as if they were frozen eternally, and in the next moment, countless red blood stains were all over their bodies, and the hot dry wind of hell blew through, and the monsters had been shattered into countless pieces of flesh。

There are a large number of hell monsters, and this blow has only killed less than a tenth of them, and the monsters that have completely sunk into the hunger pang are also fearless, and all the monsters that can still move have pounced again, and little Durandal smiled non-stop, and the spear in his hand as if it had life swung a large area of cold light, meeting the fierce and raging beast tide.

This battle will never die...... (To be continued.) )