The white arrow of light flew from the doorway of the room, followed a mid-air trajectory and quickly swept the edge of Moredi's field of vision, and then struck straight into Barende's surprised side face, and the sudden magic attack caused the gray dwarf officer to snort.

Fortunately, the positive energy of the magic is not a physical object, nor is it like some spell-based spells that can summon an arrow with a substance.

That's just the priest's 1-ring divine magic holy archery.

Thea stood outside the door of the room that had been violently kicked open by her foot, and the bracelet of the Holy Emblem raised her hand to prove that the magic just now was indeed performed by her, and the reason why she chose the Holy Arrow Technique was that this magic was the fastest long-range attack method she could make in a very short time.

Next, the silver wolf-eared girl saw the dwarf who looked back at her underground dwarf with a dull face, and hurriedly reminded him loudly: "Moredi, get out of the way!" ”

Moretti was stunned for a moment, but immediately did so, and his short right hand grasped the curved blade of the short knife and moved quickly, avoiding the distance of a few steps before noticing Thea's position in the hallway a little away from the doorway.

And Urs, who was standing in front of her just now and kicked open the door, had turned into a hazy black shadow at this time, and rushed to the front of Barende through the place where he was a second ago!

The "Shadow Strike" attached to the Cloak of Shadow Scales - recharged three times a day, this is the second time of the day.

"You ——?!" Barende endured the pain in his face, and the expression on his face suddenly glared at the young man who had come to him again at this moment.

The sight of Urs swinging his sword and severing his left arm in the banquet hall on the first floor was so impressive!

The grey dwarf officer, who had recently broken an arm under the young man's sword, immediately realized that something was wrong.

As a mature warrior, he knew that his strength had not yet reached the point where he could compete head-on with young people, not to mention the specific gaps, the terrifying brute force of young people alone was already an oppression that he would never think of a way to resist!

It was a terrible feeling - as if the weapon in Urs's hand was not a cross-shaped two-handed greatsword at all, but a "big chicken leg stick" held in the hands of giants!

The "big chicken leg stick in the giant's hand" suddenly came to his eyes again, the straight blade tore through the air with the force of the chop, and the two beams of strong scenery that were blown up could be thought of with your ears, and such a slash was definitely not something that ordinary people could raise their weapons to parry toughly.

Barronde realized this, but his legs and feet didn't have time to keep up with his reaction for a short moment!

The one-armed gray dwarf officer took a deep breath, and for a moment there was no other way, so he had to pull back the enchanted battle axe in his right hand and swing it backhand, hoping that his axe would skew the young man's greatsword to the side.

A little crooked – even a little is enough!

Because Urs's sword was now aimed at the top of his head from top to bottom, and slashed violently!

The young man's eyes were blood-red, and there was still one last bit of time left for the activation of the rage in the banquet hall, and the giant sword in his hand immediately slammed into Barende's head with a "snap"-

The straight blade hit the top of his head, slicing through a cloud of vivid crimson and a patch of white slurry in the crimson like slicing a watermelon.

The gray dwarf's tomahawk was still a little slower after all, and its slow movements continued to approach the side of the young man's head with the inertia of his arm.

Urs released his right hand from the hilt of the greatsword, raised his hand to the side of the corner of his eye, and snatched the axe from Barend's right side, which had lost control, and a corresponding data panel immediately appeared in the depths of his mind-

【Dark Battle Axe】

Item Type: Battle Ax +2 (Magic Item)

Weapon Damage: 1d8 (Slash), +2 Negative Energy Damage

Living creatures damaged by this weapon lose 1d2 CON for a short period of time (non-stackable).

Requirements: 14 strength

- The curse of the dead clings to the axe, eager to eat away at life.

“…… Not bad. The young man subconsciously glanced at the data in his mind, subconsciously made his own comments on the axe weapon with +2 enchantment, and then grasped the hilt of the sword and withdrew his left hand, pulling the cross-shaped greatsword from Barende's violently opened head.

The blade rubbed against the flesh, wiping a few clouds of blood from Barend's already white-eyed brain.

Urs withdrew his weapon, and watched as the evil dwarf's body finally collapsed like mud, and his red pupils suddenly returned to their normal brown color when they reached a state of rage, and then looked at the tomahawk that he had just snatched from the enemy, and said in his heart that the equipment attributes of this thing ......

It's okay, right?

+2 weapon enchantment level, +2 additional negative energy damage on top of physical damage, and a negative status that causes living creatures to temporarily lose 1~2 of their constitution attributes.

"It's a pity I'm not good at using an axe." He thought to himself, looking at the cross greatsword in his hand that was now only +1 enchanted, "Although it sounds a little strange that a barbarian is not good at using an axe, my weapon proficiency and expertise are indeed the main sword system, and now I have a level of greatsword mastery......"

So let's wait until this axe is distributed to Koto later as the team's loot, as it doesn't have faction restrictions on the user like some items.

With the item quickly decided in his mind, Urs activated the spatial ring on his finger to store the weapon, verified that Barende's kill hint hadn't missed out in his mind, and then looked back in the direction he had come.

Thea walked in quickly from outside the door, and her amber eyes were now holding an underground dwarf with a short knife, although her nose had a bloody cut, but on the whole she didn't seem to be seriously injured, and then she breathed a sigh of relief for her, and went over to care for him and asked, "Are you alright, Moredi?" ”

"Well, thank you for your concern, kind lady." Moretti turned his head to look at the wolf-eared girl who was approaching him, and thanked him gratefully, "I'm fine, it's just an impulse, and I'm burned with anger......"

After the words fell, he looked back at the sword in the young man's hand that was dripping blood from the floor of the room at an oblique angle, and raised his gaze a little more until he met his four eyes, and after a while, he seemed to react again, and asked a little incredulously, "...... The battle below, is it over? ”

"It's over." Urs looked back at him and replied as a matter of course, then frowned slightly, "Wait, your mouth?" ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, honorable hero!" Moretti subconsciously covered his mouth, and then realized that there was almost no need to continue to deliberately hide his secret, so he put his hand down again, "Please let me explain, I don't have some bad malice to deceive you about anything, but there are some reasons why I can't help it......"

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