"Woo......"

When Yi Qiu recovered from the sense of spatial disorder caused by teleportation, a rapid and melodious trombone sound sharply pierced the silence of the sky.

Suddenly, the sound of trumpets filled the world.

There was a slight vibration on the ground, as if some giant creature was moving, and not far away there was the sound of soldiers shouting loudly.

There was a tense and oppressive atmosphere in the air, and Yi Qiu could feel the fear, killing, and hatred that people were exuding.

These emotions are like the deepest fuel, dyeing the whole world a dark red.

At this time, Yi Qiu and the others were in a place similar to a military camp tent, and he and the temporary teammates he matched with were lying on the wooden planks that were placed.

Perhaps it was a keen sense of smell or perception, Yi Qiu could smell the faint smell of blood and the smell of decaying death carried by the plank bed beneath him.

"! It's a battleground-type team dungeon! ”

At this time, the teammates next to him also woke up one after another.

When he found out the situation he was in, the dwarven warrior on the plank bed on Yi Qiu's right side hammered the plank bed under the hammer with some frustration.

His face didn't look very good, though it wasn't so noticeable beneath his thick beard and rough brown skin.

Dwarves don't like the silence of humans or elves about their own perceptions, preferring to express their wishes in a thick voice.

His short height didn't make him look weak, and his stocky muscles and the heavy hammer he held in his hand made him look less trivial.

Dwarves are a race with a unique affection for hammers, and many dwarves prefer weapons that are too bulky for humans.

"Banner, follow me – it's going to be a tough fight."

The dwarven warrior frowned at the newly awakened guy with vicious fangs on the plank bed next to him, this is a half-orc.

The orc blood and the human blood formed a delicate balance in his body, he was a little thinner than the orc, but stronger than a normal human.

His skin was pale, a symbol of a branch of his paternal bloodline, the Orcs.

Aside from his sharp, bulging fangs, his overall structure is more similar to that of a human.

Although the dwarves distrust orcs due to the long-term war between dwarves and orcs, there are still orcs and dwarves who have formed a deep friendship.

However, due to the fact that dwarves live longer than humans and orcs, this friendship tends to last for a long time.

"I miss fighting with your grandfather, he was such a strong guy."

"It's a shame you didn't inherit his melee talent for that, well, I mean you're pretty good at throwing axes."

The dwarven warrior stood up from the plank bed, and then slapped the orc named Bennado at the height of the plank bed.

Bandardo the orc has a characteristic belt around his waist with knives, darts, and axes.

If Yi Qiu didn't guess wrong, he should be a secret weapon master, and of course, it was not ruled out that he might be a relatively unique half-orc ranger.

For the vastness of the multiverse, it would come as no surprise that whatever exists.

It is worth mentioning that the longer lifespans make the dwarves and humans have a very different concept of time, or rather, only humans have the kind of urgent and rapid pace of life.

After a fierce battle, dwarven players often need to take a year off or more to party in the tavern or to fight iron, mine, or whatever.

However, an existence like Yi Qiu, who brushes the number of copies given by Zongwang, is not rare among human beings.

"I'll take note, Todak."

What is more surprising is that the voice of Benardo, who has inherited the hideous face of the orc, does not appear thick, but has a feminine taste.

Yi Qiu stood up, and he noticed that on the innermost plank bed, a woman with a wild and wild aura was quietly half-leaning on the plank bed.

She didn't have much equipment on her, just a simple coarse linen garment.

But beneath the plain coarse linen is a body full of wild arcs.

Her muscles don't look very stocky, but they have a natural streamlined shape.

This is obviously not a muscle form that can be cultivated by training alone, after all, the expansion of strength will lead to a change in body shape, and there is obviously some kind of special power surging in her body.

And it was at this time that the dwarf warrior Todak noticed Yi Qiu's presence.

Yi Qiu was relieved of his freedom of size after returning to the temple, so when he stood up from the plank bed, a six-armed creature with a height of 2.5 meters was naturally an existence that could not be ignored.

"You...... Is that the warrior monk? Or the Frenzy Mage? ”

The first moment he saw Yi Qiu, the dwarf warrior Todak's mind fell into a rather chaotic state.

After all, in his expectations, the remaining two players represented an absolutely unreliable mad mage and a crispy warrior monk who was perhaps more fragile than an orc.

Now, no matter how you look at it, Yi Qiu doesn't fit the definition of crispy warrior monk in his heart.

"Oh, damn it, Teku's ale is so bad that I don't even know a little about it......"

"Moradin's hammer! If you're bald, then you're definitely a warrior monk! ”

"I remember you were the number one player on the team as a striker?!"

"This matchmaking system should be hammered 10,000 times in the Earthfire Forge! Welcome buddy! It's a lot more reliable than those guys with sticks! ”

"Bump!"

The dwarven warrior Todak happily stood on the plank bed and stood on tiptoe to punch Yi Qiu!

The plank bed that he used as a stepping stone could not withstand the force that erupted between them, so the dwarven warrior sank directly into the plank bed like a stubborn stone.

"Trust me, guys! This would be a good start! ”

The dwarven warrior said as he hammered his chest without the slightest hesitation, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

"The star or the moon, the power of chaos...... Well, I mean, order is actually pretty good. ”

On the other side, the mad mage who woke up from a coma, her physique seemed to be a little weak, perhaps related to her prolonged exposure to the chaotic Force.

The first moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously muttered something strange.

However, after turning her head to find Yi Qiu, who was watching her from the side, she instantly smiled and changed her tone.

"A warrior monk with a crimson danger mark! Damn, this is more of a headache than the last time I met that dumb holy warrior! ”

"I remember using the Reckless Charm to prophesy good luck in the future! Am I mistaken? ”

The mad mage kept smiling as he spit out frantically in his heart.

On the 3.5 version of the bio-level hazard detector embedded in her retina, Yi Qiu represented an absolutely dangerous crimson ......