Chapter 9: The Drow Elves

However, Sherlock's next move surprised Sherlock again, and instead of turning back to attack Sherlock, it jumped over his head with a leap and then ran wildly towards the depths of the jungle.

"So, is it running away?" Sherlock looked at the ferocious jackal in the distance and couldn't react for a while, although the monsters of the Forgotten Realm are not low in intelligence, but so far, he has not heard of a boss who will escape.

"I know it's not going to chase it." Annoyed, Ann thrust her twin knives back into their scabbards and strode after them, and Sherlock immediately followed.

In the jungle, the speed of the jungle cat is fully reflected, and the ferocious jackal, which is suitable for short-distance running, still fails to shake off Sherlock even if he turns on the furious agility to get a high bonus, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer as time goes on.

"Druid, why would you help a drow hunt for nature's life?"

Suddenly, a rough voice came into Sherlock's heart, he looked around in surprise, and finally focused his eyes on the ferocious jackal in front of him in disbelief, there were only two creatures nearby, he and the ferocious jackal, and even Ann was left behind in the long-distance chase.

"Why did the druids who believe in nature help the despicable drow elves to mutilate natural life, do you know how many life on the grassland she has killed in the past month, are you ready to throw yourself into the arms of the god of hunting, or have you succumbed to the obscenity of the spider queen?" The ferocious jackal gave up on fleeing, turned and gasped for breath, the weakness of the rage making it impossible to run any longer.

Again, it was indeed the ferocious jackal who spoke to himself again, Sherlock gradually stopped and turned back into human form, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and he also needed to carefully analyze the real beginning and end of this incident, because now an important choice was placed in front of him, whether he should trust Ann or believe in the weak and ferocious jackal in front of him.

Although Ann's performance was not too flawed before, it was indeed a bit hasty to subconsciously regard the ferocious jackal as the mission goal of the plot event just by listening to her explanation unilaterally, and Sherlock now thinks that his mental state has been a bit problematic since he met Ann, maybe it is not as simple as being a nymphomaniac.

Drow is a kind of elf, but Drow who lives underground is a natural enemy with the surface elves, and the difference with the kind surface elves is that as the followers of Rose after the spider god, they believe in power, conspiracy, and betrayal, if Ann is really a drow, then what she says is not credible.

"Luna One, is Ann really a drow?" The authorities are fascinated, Sherlock knows that he has a certain affection for Ann, and he can no longer make rational judgments, so he can only summon Luna One, who has reminded him twice, to ask her opinion.

"Yo, I reminded you twice but there was no reaction at all, I thought you wouldn't find out until she was stabbed to death from behind." Luna One, who came out of the heart of the puppet, said mockingly: "You can't see such a clumsy transfiguration, have you ever seen a normal person with this skin color?" ”

Sherlock was about to continue when he heard footsteps approaching, and a Manly figure appeared in front of him with a mess of vines, and Ann finally caught up.

"Xiaode, quick, while it is weak now, we will solve him together." Saying that, An who had just arrived was about to rush forward.

Sherlock stopped in front of Ann in one step, looked at the other party quietly and asked, "Ann, are you really a drow?" ”

Hearing Sherlock's question, Ann suddenly stopped stepping forward, raised her head and stared at Sherlock for a long time.

"This stinky dog told you, after eating my Manko fruit, he really evolved wisdom, no wonder he was able to escape from my pursuit again and again." Ann didn't answer Sherlock's question directly, but looked away at the ferocious jackal, and said with a little anger in surprise.

"So you're the one who really keeps killing the creatures of the grasslands, why do you do that?" Sherlock's mood was a little complicated, and although he thought he had restrained himself well, the angry questioning tone of his words had already shown his feelings at the moment.

Ann was also very annoyed by Sherlock's sudden transformation, and laughed angrily, and didn't bother to explain that he turned around and canceled his transfiguration, his brown-black skin completely turned a dark purple, his silver hair replaced the original black silk, and his ears returned to a pointed and long appearance unique to elves.

"According to the tradition of our clan, if you win against me, I will tell you." Ann drew her twin knives and walked over to Sherlock with a smile.

Realizing that the development of the hostility between the two could no longer be stopped, Sherlock decisively took out his scimitar and wooden shield from his backpack, and shouted to the ferocious jackal, "Stinky dog, if you don't want to die, come and help me." As for Ann's name for the ferocious jackal, he thought it was quite pleasant.

Sherlock didn't want to transform into a jungle cat, but decided to keep his human form, with balanced attributes and equipment blessings, the human form is more suitable for containing Ann, who is obviously an agile class, although Sherlock is not proficient in dual weapons and can't play the attributes of a wooden shield, but it's still okay to use it to block attacks.

"Entanglement." Looking at the green light in Sherlock's hand that walked within the range of his spell, a weed instantly grew out and wrapped around Ann's feet, and then quickly walked forward without hesitation and slashed at it.

With a pop, the body of the scimitar was shattered all at once, Sherlock felt a chill in the back of his head, and secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly waved his shield to protect the back of his neck, and then a huge force passed along the shield, and he pulled the wooden shield down, and took advantage of the situation to roll in front of a donkey and escaped.

However, the double knife behind him didn't intend to let him go, and he slashed over again.

If Sherlock loses the first move, if he doesn't want to fight back in time, it is easy to fall into the passivity of being exhausted, and if he is not careful, he may be killed by An in a few seconds.

Natural Transformation - Jungle Cat, Jungle Cat's transformation is Sherlock's most familiar form, after understanding the mystery of natural transformation in the first trial, he is already sure that he can shorten this transformation time to less than half a second, and the speed of less than half a second makes some previously unimaginable things possible.

Sherlock started his natural transformation while rolling forward, constantly changing from feet to head, his front paws just finished changing and just landed on all fours again, and the blades behind him followed, and he slammed his hind limbs violently, a cat pounced and jumped forward, and after landing on the ground, he rolled forward and immediately changed back to human form. Then he immediately turned around and took out the spare scimitar.

"I didn't expect you to be able to do the doppelganger." Sherlock held the knife in both hands and looked at the other party nervously, he couldn't help but not be nervous, he almost died in one round, although he escaped the catastrophe by relying on the skills he had just mastered, but his small wooden round shield and fine iron scimitar fell to the ground when he rolled just now, and the spare scimitar in his hand was a little worse in terms of attributes.

And An's doppelganger technique also made him uneasy, the doppelganger technique is a third-order skill, a skill that can only be learned when the thief level reaches level 30, and An's doppelganger technique is obviously a little more advanced, and the body will actually enter a stealth state.

But fortunately, from the fight just now, Sherlock could feel that although Ann's strength attribute was higher than him, his height was limited, and his agility was not too much, which was why he was still insisting, not to mention that he also had a potential ally - the ferocious jackal.

"Stinky dog, don't come and help, I'm going against the druid's natural ways, and I'm going to help this drow kill you first." Sherlock yelled again at the ferocious jackal. Without the help of the ferocious jackal, he couldn't hold out for long.

Ann also knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and drew his knife again to attack, Sherlock hurriedly parried with the knife, he had the heart to fight back, but Ann's two scimitars cooperated with each other, and the knife momentum was endless, so that he didn't even have time to catch his breath, and the ice attribute attack and poison damage attached to the two scimitars made him even more distressed, and accidentally touched it was poisoned and forbidden two debuffs.

Fortunately, after a few moves, the ferocious jackal may also know that Sherlock won't last long, and finally joined the battle group, although the weak state has not completely passed, but with the rough skin and thick flesh of the wild boss, the blocking knife is still possible.

With the stalemate of the battle, the weak state of the ferocious wolf finally passed, and the cooperation between Sherlock and the ferocious jackal became more and more tacit, and he gradually figured out Ann's career system, the other party should be a combination of thieves and warriors, both similar to the warrior's homeopathic slash This kind of strong attack skill, and similar to the thief's doppelganger spell casting ability, as long as you are careful, it is not difficult to deal with, and therefore, the offense and defense of both sides have gradually shifted their positions.

After a long battle, the most advantageous is the ferocious jackal, as a wild boss, its physical strength is by no means inferior to players of level thirty or forty, the druid has been on the defensive in this natural environment, and his consumption is not large, and Ann's professional characteristics are obviously not the type of frontal assault to fight a war of attrition, assassination and sneak attack should be her forte.

In her eagerness to end the battle, she was already out of order, and her judgment was also problematic, and she was hit by Sherlock several times, but unfortunately the combination of his strength and the broken scimitar slashed at Ann's leather armor with single-digit damage.

"Entanglement." Seeing that Ann was forced back by the ferocious jackal again, and his feet staggered, Sherlock repeated his old trick, and the green light flashed in his left hand, and a weed on the ground instantly grew wildly and wrapped around Ann's feet.

"Good chance, on." It shouldn't be a doppelganger this time, seeing Ann's panicked appearance, Sherlock didn't hesitate to swing his knife with both hands and slash at the neck, and the ferocious jackal also pounced and opened his mouth to bite head-on.

With a pop, An's figure shattered again under the attack of one man and one beast.

Sherlock was sure that his eyes hadn't taken off Ann's figure for a moment, but there was no point in thinking about when she had conjured up a clone, the most important thing now was to block an attack that didn't know where it would appear.

"Hidden Mist." Sherlock, who heard the voice, turned his head to look, only to see a black mist spreading from Ann's side, enveloping the two and one beast in an instant.

In the black mist, he can't see his five fingers, as a half-elf, Sherlock has a certain dim vision, but in this black fog, he can't see anything, and can only use a horizontal knife on his chest to be ready to resist Ann's attack at any time, since she released this skill, Sherlock believes that she must have a way to see the enemy in the dark.

Sure enough, Sherlock felt that a figure kept wanting him to get closer, and the persimmon wanted to find a soft pinch, kill him first and then go to clean up the ferocious jackal, the idea was good, but it was a pity......