Dwarves and fog

Until he returned to Helian's residence, Li Qi still seemed to be drunk, his eyes were dizzy, the flush on his cheeks had not dissipated, he covered the ring on his left hand with his right hand, and everyone looked like a thief on the way back.

A series of things that happened to the Corey family were over, and he still couldn't believe that the senior brothers had really robbed a scroll family with themselves.

I believe that for a long time to come, he will no longer be bothered by the fact that he does not have enough scrolls.

The price of the scroll has always been a metaphysical problem, in terms of average price, the red scroll is only fifty gold coins, the orange scroll is two hundred, and the yellow scroll is one thousand, but if you turn it up, it will be a green scroll that seals the fifth-order magic, but it is a good thing with no price, anything, up to the fifth order, it is another world.

In fact, some of the yellow scrolls that go against the sky have already sold for more than 1,000 gold coins, and I don't know how far they are, such as the scroll of the mirror reversal technique that Chang Deming bought last time, if it is really placed in the auction house, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop it without one hundred or twenty thousand gold coins.

There is no shortage of low-end professionals in this world, and third-order professionals are not high or low, but they often have the possibility of going further, and the difference between this step is heaven and hell, in this case, a life-saving mirror reversal scroll is sold for one or two thousand gold coins. He didn't know how many scrolls 300,000 gold coins were enough to buy, but he clearly remembered that the senior brother had snatched and tricked a fifth-order scroll from the Corey family.

That's a fifth-order scroll!

As soon as Li Qi thought of this, it seemed that the whole person was going to tremble, the kitten had almost wiped out the entire Folding Crane Regiment with a fifth-order scroll before, it was no longer a conventional weapon, it was a nuclear weapon!

After the senior brother took the scroll, he didn't even dare to stop one more step, and the red scroll didn't take another one, and several people all protected the senior brother to form a battle formation, which shows the high value of the green scroll.

Compared to that scroll, Li Qi only felt that what kind of garbage he was holding, and he couldn't even catch up with the value of a corner of that scroll, and when he thought about it, his blazing heart relaxed slightly.

Thinking of the extremely poor face of the head of the Corey family and the gaze of wanting to eat people before leaving, Li Qi only felt a burst of happiness, and he wished to rob again.

But this thought can only be thought about, and there is something more important to prepare for right now - the dragon labyrinth is about to open.

Helian and Xiaobai, as members of the family, are naturally much better informed than everyone else, and the space around the portal to the dragon labyrinth has begun to flicker constantly, which is a sign that the maze is about to appear.

Generally, when this happens, it will take as little as one or two days, or as many as two or three days, and the maze will be opened, so the major families are in full swing at this time.

Choosing who to go over, who to choose to sit in, how to match the team's classes, how to ensure that these family seed players participating in the big competition will not die, what equipment scrolls need to bring, and which direction to explore after entering the maze are all things to be thought through.

The portal of the labyrinth was unstable and sudden this time, and it didn't give everyone much mental preparation, but fortunately, these things had been discussed before the results of the big competition, and now all that needs to be done is to finalize some details.

But in any case, at such a critical juncture, no one dared to wait for the opportunity to make trouble, which was also the reason why the Corey family did not dare to make a move after watching Li Qi and them take away the fifth-order scroll.

At this juncture, do you still do it to the Oritsuru group that won the first team competition in the big competition, are you afraid that you will not die fast enough......

Before opening the labyrinth, a windfall suddenly occurred, and the senior brothers were busy getting familiar with these scrolls and their surging combat power, and Li Qi was naturally no exception.

Most of the scrolls he was holding were third-order orange scrolls, and with his current mental power, the yellow scrolls were not even used, but the orange scrolls were just right.

The spiritual power required for the third-order magic cast is converted into Li Qi's current spiritual power that consumes almost twenty spiritual seas, but the ordinary scroll consumption is only one-third of it, that is to say, the spiritual power required to release the yellow scroll is almost seven spiritual seas, and with his current total amount, he can release it seven times and have a surplus.

Thinking of this, Li Qi had to admire the person who created the Soul Splitting Method, how crazy his ideas, how clever his intelligence, and how great his courage were to come up with this method.

He sighed, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and he lined up the scrolls he got from the Corey family, and used his mental power to find out the nature of them.

When I look at it now, my saliva is suddenly flowing down.

Metallic 3rd Order Shaping, Wood 3rd Order Wood Prison, Water 3rd Order Water Moon Blade, Fire 3rd Order Flame Sea, Earth Attribute Mire and Earth Armor, Wind Attribute Wind Movement and Wind Vortex...... Even the third-order Ice Dragon Spear with a rare attribute ice attribute has it.

Obediently, the net worth of the Kerui family is really rich!

"It's all mine, it's all mine!"

Looking at the pile of scrolls that had not been counted, Li Qi pounced on them very unproductively, hugged them, and his face was full of intoxication.

Deep in the dense forest thousands of kilometers outside of Harman City, in this inaccessible place, a voice sounded one after another.

"Fog, are you always so silent?"

"Do you know it's not good to always don't speak, especially when you're partnering with me, I feel bad if you don't talk!" "We've both been gone for so long, can you say something like that!"

"What does Master Sima think, send me to partner with you?"

Zooming in, a red-nosed dwarf is chattering, wearing dirty armor, his hair and beard are still messy, his red wine trough nose is huge, unlike the other dwarves, his body is not as strong, and he carries an old-fashioned flintlock on his back.

There was a mist floating around him, and a faint black shadow loomed in it with a few black lines.

"Right, four points, threat, four levels. At that moment, the figure in the mist spoke suddenly, his words clear, but extremely stiff, as if he had not spoken for a long time.

The dwarven musketeer seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and without any surprise on his face, he flicked his right hand, and the huge musket was already in his hand, and he didn't even look at it, the muzzle of the gun pointed in the direction of four o'clock.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and countless layers of mysterious patterns emerged from the greasy flint gun body, these patterns were extremely exquisite, and after the void outline was completed, a pure white flower quietly appeared in the trumpet-shaped muzzle of the musket.

The pure white flower, which was only a bone at first, rotated slowly, and with each rotation, a petal swayed and bloomed, until the flower spun eighteen times, and a beautiful white lotus appeared at the muzzle, and the petals began to wither. The petals that glowed white shimmered and dragged a long trail through the air, and the white lotus began to spin counterclockwise.

Every time it withered, the remaining lotus breath became stronger, and the light became even greater.

At four o'clock, the unknown demonic beast hidden in the black robe surged into his heart, and a sense of crisis wrapped around it like a light veil, tightening it tighter and tighter, until finally it was entangled to death, and he wanted to suffocate.

The fourth-order demonic beast has already opened up a trace of spiritual intelligence, and for the first time in its small mind, an inexplicable emotion has arisen in its small mind, if it is a human being, that emotion should be called regret.

The new emotions did not help it, and the instinct for survival once again took over, and its muscles swelled, and the thick elemental aura condensed into a mist that enveloped its entire body.

It tried to retreat, but it seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and between the movements, there was a great power to envelop its body in it, and every time it moved, it seemed to hear the "click" of bones breaking under too much pressure.

After a few attempts, it learned to behave, and it tried to shake to the left and right, and to its surprise, the pressure seemed to disappear.

Without the suppression of that pressure, its incomparably swift speed suddenly prevailed, and its form turned into a black shadow, drawing a standard circle around the two of them, trying to escape the death-like aura with this hurry. "Five o'clock, between five and six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, seven o'clock, nine o'clock......" a clear and deep voice kept coming out of the mist.

The dwarven master had closed his eyes at some point, and with each petal withering, his body trembled, the blood on his face faded a little, and his red nose became redder, but no matter how much he trembled, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was always firmly pointed in the direction that the fog had said.

The white lotus flower had already lost six petals.

The figure hidden in the shadows seemed to become desperate, a trail of sweat poured out of its body, the soft hair stood on end, hard as a needle, the explosive muscles under the fur had begun to feel sore, and the magical elements around it became more and more intense.

But no matter how it ran, jumped, and leaped, the danger of death enveloped him firmly, like a gigantic black scythe, clinging to its silky smooth neck fur, and the cold blade smiled fatally at him.

Seeing that the catastrophe was approaching and there was no way to avoid it, the demonic beast was aroused to its ferocity, and two dark red bloodthirsty rays shot out from its erected golden pupils, and a muddy roar came out of its throat, like an arrow off the string, and slammed towards the two of them.

At this moment, the fog stopped, and the white lotus flower dropped twelve petals, and even the blood red on the dwarven master's nose had disappeared.

"Bang!" a faint pop.

The remnant flower drew a blazing snow-white pillar of light in the air, the pillar of light was as straight as a knife, pulling a gorgeous scenery in the retina, and it rushed away from the head of the demonic beast in the blink of an eye.

The fierce beast's vigorous posture froze suddenly, the vitality in its vertical pupils quickly disappeared, and a regular round hole the size of a finger appeared on its forehead.

"Smack!" there was a slight sound of something falling.

The Dwarven Master lay on the ground, gasping for breath as flint muskets fell beside him.

"How long will it take to get to Harman City, the wilderness is really not a place for people to stay!"

"But it's okay, fourth-order demonic beast, it's another one!I'll have to change my gun when I go back, it's too laborious!"

"I'm going to trouble you again, fog, come on, hurry up to Harman City, hurry up and finish the mission and go back." ”

"I don't know what Master Sima thinks, is it worth sending the two of us over for a first-order professional?"

"Anyway, that kid can't have a backstage, right?

"It's that I'm thinking too much, we're from Red Leaf City, how can anyone dare to stop us!" The dwarven musketeer laughed dumbly, a cloud of mist holding him up, and the fog was still silent beside him.