Volume 11 The Underworld! Chapter 64: Plotting
After the Second War on the Continent, the ancestors of the Black Elves were banished to the unknown underground, where they struggled to compete with powerful underground creatures and ancient monsters for living space, and in less than 10,000 years, they multiplied from less than 3,000 to millions now
But it seems that the inexhaustible cave creatures and a large number of demonic beasts are always the main theme of the underground world, plus a large number of foreign races enter the underground through the underground rifts and ancient passages, the situation has become more and more complicated, so there are many elven patrols around each city, and the third team patrolling the Merck Hall is one of them, unlike other teams, today there is an extremely special character in this team. [Latest chapter reading.]
The black elf's footsteps jumped swiftly on the rocks, like a dance with a unique rhythm, a naughty black elf girl was obviously out on patrol for the first time, she happily jumped a few points on the rock wall, and finally volleyed in the air, gently stretched her body, although high in the air it was like a fish jumping out of the water, with a graceful leap with her back to the ground attracted a burst of exclamations from her companions, and then in admiration and laughter, she delicately stretched out her toes and landed on the platform that was about to protrude from the cliff, and her arms fell lightly on it, she turned around and threw a proud and mischievous smile to her companions belowγ
"Ruolin, you've left the squad again. "Andrius is more than four hundred years old, as an adult elf, his superb martial arts skills are well-known in many families, but at this moment, the usual graceful scale has disappeared from his body, showing a trace of irritation, and the helplessness in his tone can't hide from anyone, which suddenly provoked suppressed eating and laughing.
Ruolin above the cliff spat out her cute tongue, shrunk her head and disappeared behind the cliff.
This little girl, Andres shook her head helplessly.
As the leader of the squad, AndrΓ©s has an unusual headache for the housemother's youngest daughter. But it's not good to criticize too harshly, so I have to turn a blind eye.
At this time, there was an exclamation from the top of the cliff, as if something unexpected had happened.
Andris's dark purple eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and with a snort, his body reached the bottom of the cliff at a strange speed like an arrow off the string, and took a few strides upward, kicking his feet the abrupt rock wall when his power was about to end, and bounced towards the rock pillar outside. He stepped on it again, jumped and stood firmly on the platform, when he saw that Ruolin's petite figure was intact and there was no abnormal situation around. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and relaxed the five fingers that clenched his sword.
There was a clicking sound behind him. One by one, the members of the team came here.
"An Yi, what did I find?" Ruolin pointed ahead excitedly, shouting without looking back.
A gray-white creature lay on the ground, but its sheer size and sharp fangs showed how fierce it was.
"Demon Bat King?" said a black elf female swordsman wearing an ornate forehead ornament in surprise, and she stepped forward and gently put her grip on the Demon Bat King's neck. She frowned and said, "It's strange to die only one more hourglass." β
The team is in addition to Andreus's Guard. It was a strange thing that was so strange that it was all women, and that they had forgotten their duties altogether, and that the dull life of the years had deprived them of something to be worthy.
Everyone knows that as an abyssal creature, the Earth Demon Bat King rarely appears in this underground level, although it does not have the magic attack methods like ordinary surface monsters, but it has a headache-inducing sonic attack ability. It can shake the prey to a strong feeling of dizziness for a short period of time. This non-magical attack is effective against almost all creatures, and it is agile. Comes and goes like the wind, and if you evolve to the Demon Bat Lord, there are almost no natural predators in the dark cave.
Andres Weiling frowned, he felt that this incident was a little unusual, and there was no trace here, obviously the battle ended in a very short time, which probably showed that the person who killed the Demon Bat King was extremely powerful.
His expression slowly became solemn, and such a person was already threatening the patrol.
"The skull was cut off in its entirety, and the wound was free of any magic or fluctuations of fighting energy, caused by a pure slash. The female swordsman drew her saber and compared it with the wound, shook her head and sighed: "It's good that my sword is so sharp, who would bet that this weapon that killed the Demon Bat King must be fused with steel and gold." β
"Steel-gold weapon?" everyone gasped, they hadn't heard of anyone else possessing such a weapon, except for the legendary Seven Magi.
"It's fusion! It's not the whole thing!" the female elf said angrily, her eyes showed a hint of worry, in fact, she didn't say her true judgment, to be able to cause such a result, it is impossible to rely on just one weapon, and the person who killed the Demon Bat King also has extraordinary strength and speed.
As far as she knew, there were only a few generals in the family who had such pure ** power.
The Bat-King's head was evenly divided into several pieces, and the smooth and neat edges of the wound exposed the internal tissues of the spine, blood vessels, muscles, etc., which were cut into several flat sections like slices of barbecue on the table.
"The crystal was taken. The swordswoman pointed to a cavity in her skull, and she lamented, "It's a pity, if it is embedded in my armor, it can resist at least three magic attacks below the intermediate level." β
"It's the time to keep the millennial covenant, there is no war in the underworld, you don't need this. The other female elf laughed.
"Isn't there a war?" said Andres suddenly, as if he meant something else, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and everyone looked at each other a few times, but remained silent in unison.
"Uncle Andreus!" Ruolin was only one hundred and fifty years old, a little girl of eleven or twelve years old among human beings, she had not experienced cruel wars and killings, coupled with the care of her mother, her temperament was extremely simple, and at this moment she pointed to the ground as if she had discovered something new, and said excitedly: "Look here. "On the edges of the remaining blood stains, there are several humanoid footprints.
"Boots, according to this size, this person is not very tall, is it human?" the female elf recognized at a glance that this was the most versatile travel boot on the surface.
"Human!" Andres said, looking at it, affirmatively.
The female elf frowned and said: "The power of the human race is getting bigger and bigger, and they are gradually not taking the authority of the master mother in their eyes, and this matter is indeed likely to be done by the strongest of them." β
Andres said flatly: "We have to figure out who did it." β
A female elf shrugged her shoulders and said nonchalantly, "It's just a corpse, is it necessary?"
"There are unknown enemies near the family, their purpose is unknown, we must find out the identity of the other party!" Andres said decisively, "Daisy. β
"Yes, Lord Guard. A mature and beautiful female archer stepped out of the group, half-kneeling, and in this group she never said a word.
"You're the best of us at tracking, follow this breath, remember, don't get into a conflict with him, and come back as soon as you find out. β
"Yes, sir. In a calm and emotionless voice, she carried out the order without hesitation, only relying on her sense of smell to discern the smell of blood wafting in the air, and then her figure moved, and she jumped off the cliff and disappeared into the entrance of a cave.
They didn't notice that at this moment, on the top of a hidden slope, Ex's eyes were like poisonous snakes in the dark, and the middle-aged fat man next to him snorted and said, "It's a pity that a Demon Bat King was lost by those few fools, otherwise they would definitely send a few more people to investigate." β
Ex's gaze wandered over Ruolin once, and he said in a cold voice, "Is it properly arranged?"
The middle-aged fat man smiled and said, "Don't worry, you just wait to watch the show." β
The elf archer made her way through, but after running thousands of meters along the trail she left behind, she suddenly lost her target.
Unanxious, she stopped to scrutinize her surroundings, and soon, not far away, she found an underground river.
Squatting down and looking, she thought that this was the cause of the interruption of the clue, and touched the river with her hand, the current was not turbulent, and very shallow, so she jumped into the water without hesitation, and tried to swim to the opposite bank, and as expected, the smell of blood appeared again, but at this moment it became vague, and if it were not for her sense of smell, which was more sensitive than that of her compatriots, it would not have been detected.
After chasing for hundreds of meters, she seemed to hear a faint voice coming from hundreds of meters away, she observed the surrounding environment, and had a plan in her heart, and it didn't take long for her to find a hidden place on a high place, and then looked down condescendingly.
This is a group of people who are all human, a human who seems to have performed a bloodline ritual is leading the way, and the most striking in the queue are two women and one man.
After observing for a long time, the female archer fixed her eyes on the face of the young human man, who seemed to be the leader of the team, and even if she watched from afar, her calm bearing and calm expression still made her faintly uneasy.
That faint bloody aura seemed to be wafting around, and she was already sure that these were the people who killed the Demon Bat King!
When she wanted to turn away, she hesitated.
Is that what you want to do?
Looking around, she found that standing here, regardless of angle and distance, was the best position for the shooter, and slowly, a trace of determination appeared on her face.
Looking at the young human man below, the female archer took a few deep breaths, then aimed the bow and arrow in her hand at him, and slowly pulled the bowstring away.