Sherlock was still wondering where Jian Bufan went, but when he heard Hui Feng's explanation, and then looked at Jian Bufan's performance at this time, he instantly understood.

"Hehe, Lao Fan, don't be angry, I didn't think for a while that the priestess of the moon could all be invisible." Orr, who had not reacted all along, heard Jian Bufan's roar, and finally linked his mind again and explained: "Actually, my strategy is no problem at all, really, I have a bold idea just now, if you succeed, you will definitely be able to enter the next level smoothly." ”

Listening to Orr's confident voice, how could Sherlock feel so unreliable, in fact, he was not the only one who felt this way, but before the rest of the people could speak, Jian Bufan preemptively said: "What bullshit do you think, don't you think that it is not enough for me to die once!" ”

"No, Lao Fan, believe me again, I think we may have a certain inertial misunderstanding of this level, you as chess pieces may not understand the current situation, in fact, you are now on the huge stone table just now, but it has been shrunk, our base is on this edge of the stone table, and the opponent's base is likely to be on the edge of the other side of the stone table, so I guess that as long as you can cross the opponent's base, you may reach the opposite side of the stone table and open the portal to enter the next level."

Bold ideas are often unrealistic, but Orr's idea, although bold, is not impossible, and everyone began to think about the possibility after listening to it.

"Don't ask me, I'm angry, you ask someone else." Jian Bufan replied angrily, and stood aside silently.

"How about Sherlock, for the sake of me inviting you to cook, trust me again." Orr asked directly.

He didn't expect that Orr was the first to ask himself, on this occasion, whether it was Hui Feng or Mu Ruxi, he had more say than him, and the first person to make a choice was often the one who took the blame in the end, he had always been content to be a thug, but he never did anything like a bird, but at this time he couldn't choose to be silent.

Orr was a good man, and he had even invited him to cook at a high price, and at this time, whether justified or not, Sherlock could not refuse or even just remain silent, his poor conscience did not allow him to do so.

"I think it doesn't hurt to try." He looked at the other three who were staring at him, and said with a pretended relaxed smile.

"Since Lao Xia agreed, I don't object, just try it." Mu Ruxi immediately followed up and made a decision.

"Then I'll fight with you." Hui Feng saw that the two had made a decision, and he no longer hesitated.

You know that's the case.

"The next wave of the enemy's attack is estimated to be coming, and this time there may be a fifth-order class of Chimera, which has no chance of winning with our current economic strength, so in fact, you have no other choice."

"Poof, poof" Hearing this, Sherlock almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and there was no other way out, so I asked Mao's opinion.

Orr, who didn't notice anything strange about everyone at all, continued to elaborate on his thoughts: "With the current economic strength, I can only recruit at most three Dragon Eagle Knights to help you, and I will use the rest of the troops to defend your home, and you must get out of the stone table before my base is completely breached." ”

I don't know if I can successfully get out of the stone table, and I don't know if success counts as a clearance, but as Orr said, they definitely can't stop the Chimera from wreaking, this is their only chance.

The last bit of economy bought a range acceleration scroll in the base shop, and everyone embarked on the journey under the escort of the three dragon eagle knights, Sherlock originally wanted to try to buy something else in the store to see if he could bring out the mage chess, but unfortunately the economic situation did not allow it, except for the dragon eagle knights, there were only a dozen infantry spearmen and a few witches and witches left in the base.

The location of the enemy's base, Mu Ruxi had already figured out, and it would not be far if he went straight over, but several people chose to take another path in order to avoid the other party's scouts. The elven huntress's reconnaissance ability is too strong, and several of her own people do not have the ability to detect invisibility and cannot find the warblers hidden in the trees, so they have to be careful, and even the three dragon eagle knights can only fly close to the ground, because of these two points, the speed of the group's progress is not fast.

Fortunately, he was not discovered along the way, and after successfully approaching the enemy's sphere of influence, just as everyone was about to discuss how to break through, Orr's thoughts suddenly linked: "I'll go, it's group stealth again, you hurry up, I won't be able to hold out for long here,, Chimera......" The thought came to an abrupt end.

However, in just a few words, everyone already understood the situation over there, and they no longer talked about any tactics, Jian Bufan tore open the acceleration scroll, and rushed forward in a sprint, aiming directly at the huge blue light curtain behind the elven ancient tree

Of course, the base of the elven camp will not be without soldiers, and the elven archers and huntress continue to hinder the progress of Sherlock and his party. Fortunately, the number of enemies is not large, and the output of the huntress is not very high.

"Be careful." Murushi suddenly exclaimed at Sherlock.

He didn't even think about it, he just rolled forward on the spot, a knife shadow passed by, and after getting up, he continued to run and looked backwards, a dark figure holding two scimitars in his hand chased closely behind him, it was the drow ranger Trist.

I saw that the figure of the other party flashed, and in an instant, it was attached to the back of the group, and the ice death in his right hand slashed towards the priest who was running at the end with cold air.

"Leave it to me!" Sherlock only had time to spit out these three words, and then he stopped behind the return wind and raised his shield to make a hard connection.

The wooden shield was directly split in half at the touch of the ice, and he could only abandon the shield and retreat in a hurry.

Sherlock's wooden shield was not of high quality, and the texture attribute had fallen to a very dangerous value in the previous battle, and this time it was hard to connect Triste's two scimitars that were obviously not ordinary, and it was not very unexpected that they were directly damaged, but without the wooden shield, the gap in strength between the two sides would be widened again.

Helplessly, there was no spare wooden shield, so he could only draw out his spare weapon, one left and one right, holding a scimitar against the enemy, but the knife in his right hand was completely used as an armguard.

Single-minded vision! Without hesitation, he opened the frog's eyes.