Chapter Ninety-Four: The Outer Corridor (Happy ^_^ Mid-Autumn Festival)

Hehe, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, first of all, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, according to customs, Xiao Qi went back to his hometown for dinner in the afternoon, and finally coded a chapter after coming back, and then went out to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes, today's second chapter is estimated to be a little difficult, sorry Luo, everyone...... Xiao Qi is here to remind you to beware of tooth decay! ^_^

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Wrong.

I stopped laughing—it seemed that there had just been a battle going on, and the Tia were more or less scarred, and there were several corpses scattered around them, most of them of the same kind of monster, the only one that was different was that of humans???

I immediately gave instructions to Xiaoxue and them, and the five wolves and one vine immediately pounced on the group of Tiya, whose name sounds a little sacred, but in fact it is the second evolution of a huge beast, like an enlarged version of the ferocious orangutan, probably the blessing of the monastery, so that they got such an unworthy name.

Riding on the light snow they were fighting, I took a closer look at the battlefield, there were more than ten corpses on the ground, among which the human corpse, holding a bow in his hand, looking at his dress, should be a Rogue archer, the death was extremely miserable, the lower body had been shot to pieces, and there was no doubt that there was such strength, it was the group of Tiya just now.

And the rest are all the corpses of the dark sneak attackers, and there is actually an elite among them, these dark sneak raiders are the same as the Rog archers, the death is also very ugly, and basically the whole body has been slapped with flesh and blood.

Why is there only one Rogge mercenary here, with the strength of the mercenary. It's impossible to go it alone, and what's the deal with these dark sneak attackers?

I thought about it carefully, probably because it was a team of adventurers, who first accidentally encountered this group of dark sneak attackers, but I didn't expect that there were elites inside, so they were defeated and fled. And this Rogge should have volunteered to lure the dark sneakers away as bait, but he didn't expect to escape in the process. Here they encountered a group of Tia, and under the attack from both sides, the Rogue archer died instantly, while the dark raiders who followed continued the battle with Tia, and finally ended in Tia's victory.

I really can't think of any other possibility than that, so I can't think of anything else. The scars left on this group of Tia are reasonable, after all, although the strength of the dark sneak attackers is far inferior to Tia, there are more of them, and there are also elites, and it is not so easy for Tia to win.

I stepped forward and took a closer look at the heroic Rogge, who was probably in his thirties. The face is delicate, and the face has a qiē feature that matches Rogge's appearance, but it's a pity......

I looked down, and after only one look, I couldn't bear to look at his lower body again. It was already rotten from the belly down, his legs had almost turned into meatloaf, his abdomen was even his intestines exposed, blood was flowing all over the ground, and he was still hot, and it looked like he had just died, and if I had arrived a moment earlier, maybe I would have been able to save him.

Hey, I sighed, how can there be so many ifs in this world? I can only blame him for his bad life. This time has passed. I have not seen these corpses left in the wilderness, nor have I buried them. The deaths are even more miserable, but they have all been dead for a long time, and the blood in front of them is still hot.

In addition to observing, I didn't forget the battle between Jì Xiaoxue and them, in fact, there was a poisonous flower vine and Xiaoxue, this battle actually didn't have any suspense at all, and after a while, with the fall of that elite-level Tia, the battle was over.

Elite Tia dropped a blue hat, and took a look at it, the day, the jackal's hat, the attribute is +4 life, and it's really the same as those +10 accurate and the like, in a word, the garbage attribute ......

That elite-level dark raider, because he was killed by Tia, didn't explode anything good, just a few bottles of potions, and a few gold coins.

After packing up all the items on the ground, I endured the nausea, and was about to bury this Rogge, but I didn't expect to meet him just now, his eyelids moved slightly, I was startled, the first reaction was to deceive the corpse, and the second reaction was that he had been eroded by the power of hell and turned into a monster, but he had just died, so there was no reason to be so fast.

When I saw his chaotic eyes through the gap, the third reaction was to immediately take out a bottle of rejuvenation potion from the inventory, however, I then shook my head again, it was useless, his health value had actually returned to zero, even the vitality potion could not save him, and the trace of life breath that was still left should be returned to the phenomenon, which can only be attributed to his strong physique and extraordinary perseverance.

"What other last words......" I whispered, patting him on the cheek.

The remnants of consciousness seemed to sense that there was someone around him, and he tried to open his eyelids, but in the end he failed, and only a tear flowed from his squinted eyes.

"This ...... This ...... Bow ......"

He opened his withered lips slightly, and said intermittently in a muffled voice, Rao only heard a little bit with my ears, and then his voice was low again.

"Hey, is there anything else you want to say?"

Seeing that his eyelids, which had finally opened with great difficulty, drooped again, I held back the sadness in my heart and twitched his cheek hard.

As if to have some effect, he gradually lowered his eyelids and stopped, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and turned his head to my side, but at the sight of his slightly exposed pupils, I knew that his eyes had begun to crumble, and he could no longer see anything clearly.

"Angel ...... I...... See ......"

A slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his indistinct voice grew lower and lower, and finally returned to nothingness.

Did this idiot, at the last moment before he die, think that the angel bastards would come to meet him? I wiped the moist corners of my eyes and forget it. Looking at his serene face, although he was deceived by the birds, at least, he left the place with a smile on his face at the moment before he died.

Picking up the bow in his hand, it was just a tabula rasa hunting bow.

With a sigh, my heart was filled with inexplicable sadness and panic, and after burying him in the mud outside the monastery, I was in a hurry. Silently looked at the inconspicuous grave for a while. I calmed down and strode towards the monastery.

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The interior of the monastery is mainly in white tones, and most of the walls and pillars are carved with reliefs, of which I do not have a deep understanding, but only in an elegant and noble style. I can't help but think of the ancient temples in Greece and the Arc de Triomphe in Paris. In particular, the tall ivory-colored patterned stone pillars are quite a bit of Greek mythology.

The whole monastery can be roughly divided into four parts, the first of which is where I am now located, is the outer court. Of course, this is just a popular saying, its real name is the outer cloister, and in the past it was mainly a place for the reception of the faithful and for those who believed, and the outer courtyard went inside. It is the inner courtyard, also called the inner cloister, which ordinary people are not allowed to enter, and it is mainly the residence of the monks and bishops in the monastery. After the invasion of Hell, the passage from the outer cloister to the inner cloister was blocked, so people had to take another road to enter the inner cloister, which was the barracks, which was famous before the Inferno. Archbishops of the time. It seems to understand that a big fist is the last word, so it uses its huge financial and human resources. The formation of the Divine Guard, known as the strongest in the mainland, is a bit like the peacekeeping force in the original world M country, but the strength of the monastery at that time was much stronger, and this military camp was specially established for the Divine Guard at that time.

In the deepest part of the inner cloister, there is also a cemetery, where the "senior leaders" in the monastery are buried after death, which is said to be the closest place to heaven, as long as those buried in it, they can be reborn in heaven, what nonsense, Andariel has lived there for so long, why didn't she get purified?

Of course, most of the above are mentioned in Kane's book, I just simplified it a little bit and added a little more tone, it seems that Kane's old man also lacks a good impression of the monastery.

Elegant stone reliefs, ornate churches, and elaborate and wide corridors, although disdainful, I have to admit that the monks are indeed in good taste, and in addition to this, there are a few large courtyards in the outer cloister, but now they are overgrown with weeds and monsters,

The sneaky Razorhill Ridge Monster, the third evolution of the Crusty Mouse, likes to ambush its blood-colored body in the weeds, shooting its hard thorns at all creatures that pass by, while the huge Tia hides in large trees, or gathers in groups of three or five in a corner, and once someone enters, they will be attacked by them unawares.

However, with the warning of the poisonous vines, their sneak attacks are simply child's play for me, and after being on guard, they are being played by me, especially after turning into a bear man, I feel that Tia's strength is almost the same as my own, and the hand-to-hand combat between you and me makes me feel a little blood boiling.

In addition, there are some little devils, these guys who don't understand the amorous style, even set up a big tattered clay pot next to the delicate and gorgeous fountain, and dance the dance of the demon around the pot, an elegant courtyard, which is so smoky and miasma by them.

I have never spared no effort to deal with them, the courtyard is not as open as the highlands outside, so I don't prevent them from escaping, and I will kill the little devil mage first, and then Xiaoxue They will play hide and seek with the little devils who are scurrying around, which is similar to hunting, seems to arouse their primitive nature, chasing the little devils around, and they are so happy that even I, the master, have forgotten, sweat......

The lazy crow, on the other hand, has a soft spot for the great sport of smashing pots, and once the little devils are gone, it will fly up and peck at the bottom of the cauldron that the little devils regard as a treasure, and when the water in the pot runs out, it will use its hard mouth to turn the broken pot into a pile of tattered pieces.

Poisonous vine, as a plant monster, it likes to lurk in the grass the most, attacking those razorhill monsters hiding in the grass, poor razorhill monsters, I didn't expect that the enemy would come out of the ground, and the yin people were not the opposite, and some were even swallowed directly by the poisonous vines, and they died extremely depressed.

Looking at their energetic appearance, after killing those troublesome Tia, I simply held the only oak wise man who had no combat power, sat next to the fountain, admired the elegant scenery in the courtyard, watched my summoned pets wave their claws, and wiped out the enemies one by one, blood splashed on the blooming flowers from time to time, and the delicate reliefs rippled out with a strange beauty, indescribably pleasing to the eye, hey, am I becoming more and more perverted?.

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