Luo Heng jumped down at once, and then two twenty-pound hammers appeared in his hands.

Poof!

When Luo Heng fell, he startled both sides, the scales on these fishmen have good defensive capabilities, but that is to face a general attack.

The iron hammer coupled with Luo Heng's strength, this was a heavy weapon attack, and dozens of fishmen were smashed to the ground by Luo Heng before they could react.

The halflings were also stunned, although these fishmen couldn't see any external injuries, but their internal organs had already been smashed.

"Dwarves, dwarves. ”

"Yes, it must be a dwarf. ”

"No, it's not like a dwarf, it's a dwarf. ”

"Smack. What dwarf, don't you see that this dwarf is using a hammer?

"But it's not like a dwarf, isn't a dwarf like a wine barrel?"

When Luo Heng heard the words of the halfling man above, he was also speechless, and shouted: "Do you want these fishmen's trophies?"

"Yes. ”

So the five halflings were directly hung down with ropes, five meters high, which is indeed very high for a halfling who is only eighty centimeters or less, and of course even higher for a fishman who is almost fifty centimeters high.

The fish-men were thrown directly into the water below by the halflings, and their bodies were cut open.

Then the fish-men's weapons were instead packed away.

Immediately the water below began to tumble, and you could see a lot of fish biting these fish people.

"Honorable warrior, are you from the mainland?" asked a halfling.

Luo Heng didn't know how old this halfling man was, but he didn't have a beard, and he was wearing clothes made of some plant fibers, similar to linen.

"Yes, I'm from the mainland. Luo Heng nodded and said.

"Venerable Dwarven Warrior, can you go back to the mainland?" the halfling asked.

"Sorry, I can't go back for the time being. Luo Heng kept a heart in his eyes and said.

Luo Heng found that after he finished speaking, this halfling seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The halfling is called Red.

There is only one word, and on the side of the halfling, it is basically one word, only a name, no surname.

The battlefield was cleared, and then Luo Heng was invited to the tribe of halflings.

The tribe of halflings is in the middle of the canyon, and along the way you can see that there are several stone walls in this canyon, well, for halflings, city walls.

On either side of the strait in the middle of the canyon, there are two roads, and from time to time there are patrols of two or three halflings.

The tribe was in a cave, Luo Heng snooped and found that the cave was winding upward, and there were defenses similar to stone walls in the cave.

There is also fresh water in the cave, and there is also a lot of food stocked.

Mushroom!

Unknown mushrooms!

The halfling man collected a lot of mushrooms and then salted them with salt, which was refined in the seawater, but the salt that the halfling ate was snow-white and snow-white.

Luo Heng also saw that although the bottom of this canyon was dark, it was more suitable for the growth of mushrooms.

Luo Heng thought of the long underground tunnel on the side of his fortress, which was the most suitable for growing mushrooms, and Luo Heng himself knew some tricks for growing mushrooms, but Luo Heng didn't have the energy to do it.

"Thank you, mighty dwarven warrior. "The patriarch of the halfling, as you can tell, is an old man.

"Patriarch Jin, those fishmen are nothing at all. Luo Heng said.

"Luo, I don't know what you're going to do next?" Patriarch Jin asked directly.

There is only one word in the name of a halfling, so I like to call others a word, Luo Heng's name here is Cheney Luo, and humans, dwarves, etc. are called Cheney.

"I don't know right now, but I'll probably go back to the mainland. Luo Heng didn't dare to say too much.

"Luo, have you ever thought that it is right here, the mainland side is too dangerous. Kim said.

Hearing this, Luo Heng nodded, for halflings, cooking is a natural skill, as for fighting, there is no need to say this, the individual strength is too weak.

"There's no way, I still have some relatives over there. Luo Heng shook his head and said.

"Luo, if you go back, please don't say that we are here, otherwise we will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Dark Empire. Kim said.

When Luo Heng heard this, he realized that the continent that Jin was talking about was actually the Dark Continent.

The Dark Continent is very mysterious, but Luo Heng also knows that there are also people in the Dark Continent on this side of the continent.

The whole world is divided into two camps, one is the Bright Continent, which is occupied by Luo Heng's side, and the other is the Dark Continent, it is said that there is a place on the Dark Continent, which is dark almost all year round, and that side is also where the Holy City of the Dark Holy See is located.

Are there any dark areas on a planet?

Yes!

The phenomenon of the polar night.

Of course, even the polar night phenomenon cannot be said to be dark in the whole process.

But Luo Heng can think that the aurora is a miracle for people in this world.

"I also fled from the dark magician, but Patriarch Jin, the Dark Empire won't hunt you down for no reason, right?" Luo Heng said.

Hearing this, a wooden staff in Jin's hand emitted a glowing magical light.

"Luo, are you sure you want something, do you know that if you get it, you will be hunted down by the Dark See?" Jin asked.

Luo Heng thought that these halflings were going to do it, but he knew that this Jin patriarch was actually a high-level shaman.

Shamans are actually intelligent races other than humans, dwarves, and gnomes, awakened with the ability to release spells.

This is why magicians distinguish themselves from others.

Of course, magicians can increase the power of spells through learning and cultivation, but shaman's spells are one to three at the low level, three to five at the intermediate level, and not necessarily at the high level, of course, some shamans only know one spell for life, and then advance from the low level to the high level.

The shaman's spell system is almost non-existent, and no one knows what spells the shaman will unleash.

The most powerful spell in a shaman, the art of disintegration.

The property of decomposition recorded in the Wizards' Guild is that no one knows what has been dismantled!

It could be a weapon, an ornament, or a part of your internal organs.

There is also summoning, no one knows what creatures the shaman will summon from the otherworldly space, and sometimes the summoned creatures will kill the one who released the spell at the first time.

"I'm not afraid. Luo Heng said.

"Come with me. Patriarch Jin saw that Luo Heng had come in, and he didn't drink a sip of water, and said.

Luo Heng raised his vigilance in his heart, and then followed Jin to the back of the cave.

The cave meandered down, and at the bottom, Luo Heng saw a pool, and there was a metal box in the pool, the box was not very large, and it could only hold fist-sized items.

The surface of the box had exquisite patterns, and Luo Heng stared at the pool.

"This box can't be picked up, and when it is taken, it will be known to the Dark Church. Kim said.

"What about the space ring?" Luo Heng heard this, his heart moved, and he asked.