Far from frightening the rest, the death of his companion made them more fanatical.

The wandering swordsman's [Split Wave Slash] just now made them suddenly chuckle in their hearts, thinking that the greatest merit of this battle would be snatched away by this guy who had been silent, but fortunately, Morey was still smart and directly counterattacked and killed him, which gave them a chance to fight.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Looking at the chaotic Drow, Balta said disdainfully, and in the next second he was already in the crowd.

"Kill!"

Seeing that it seemed that the second person on the other side actually sent his head to his own knife, some people who were slightly behind and rushed in the first attack echelon suddenly became happy.

In their opinion, it is obvious that Morey has escaped the poisonous hands of his companions, so if he can get the head of this No. 2 person, it is obviously a good choice.

Facing those sharp scimitars that almost cut themselves into pieces, Balta snorted coldly, and in the next second, countless poisonous blades that shimmered with a miserable green light flew out from under his cloak.

Although in the face of this deadly flying knife, everyone has raised their potential to the extreme, and the scimitar dance is almost splashed with water, but if you hold it for a long time, you will lose, in the face of the flying knife that covers almost all angles, they are either directly hit by the vital point, or cut out of the wound, but their fate is the same, the toxin on the flying knife immediately spread throughout the body, and it will be closed and killed in less than a second!

"[Poison Cloak]!"

"You are earthlings!"

Looking at his companion who had been killed by the poison blade in an instant, a leader-looking drow shouted in horror.

This cloak is very similar to the latest magical equipment developed by the five-colored mage tower that he listened to the human assassin mercenary in the Nia Tavern in the city.

When I heard the lonely human mercenary say it before, that guy's face was full of envy, and he felt that if it weren't for the [Poison Blade Cloak] restriction that the purchaser must have a sufficient-level identity, this assassin would probably have to get one even if he was bankrupt.

"You've got the know!"

Balta smiled slightly, and then a dodge jumped behind him, wiping the insightful Drow around the neck before the other could react.

In the blink of an eye, half of their members were gone, and the prestigious former dungeon officer in his team was also killed, and the wandering Drow team of bandits suddenly became timid.

When they used their brains, which they didn't use often, and thought that they should evacuate now, they found that the back road had already been blocked by a group of black-clad assassins.

What followed was a one-sided slaughter, in the face of two attacks, some advocating defense, others advocating a breakthrough, and then they were broken by the dark troops led by Balta, and became a warm corpse on the ground.

Seeing this, the lizard merchant hid behind the rocks with his back and took the [Fake Death Potion], trying to pretend to be dead and fool around, but Balta directly saw through it and directly kicked off three of his ribs, helping him "resurrect".

Looking at the pale-faced merchant who was pressed by Balta, Morey smiled and said:

"Alright, now you should tell me why you found me!"

"This lord, you must promise not to kill me, I will say!"

The black-hearted merchant, though he was held with a dagger by Balta, had the audacity to say this.

Morey glanced at the other party with some surprise, thought about it, nodded and said:

"Well, I promise you!"

But this one was still not at ease, and added an additional clause.

"Of course, you can't let your subordinates kill me!"

He didn't want to, as soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the heart by the dagger in his back.

"Don't go too far, you guy!"

Balta's face turned cold, and the right hand holding the dagger was slightly stronger, and the tip of the dagger had already pierced the skin and pierced into his body.

But Drow now showed a resoluteness comparable to that of a dead man, and his eyes looked directly at Morey, as if he would rather die if he did not agree to this condition!

Fortunately, Morey didn't mind the villain's heart of the other party, and he also agreed.

Seeing Morey nodding in agreement, the businessman's heart that had been hanging finally let go, he was really afraid of annoying Morey just now, and he killed himself without doing anything, but fortunately he made the right bet!

Although he was scolding Morey's stupidity in his heart, he did have a smile on his face, and began to explain carefully for Morey.

The merchant carefully took out a stone sisal leaf from his bosom and said:

"That's how I can track down the adult's tracks!"

Stone sisal is a kind of crop unique to the dark region, although it is a crop, most of the stone sisal can only be found in the wild, artificially bred stone sisal is very few, and only a few dungeons that are proficient in planting can be cultivated.

This plant has a few or more than dozens of sword-shaped leaves, the tip is as sharp as a fine needle, can easily pierce leather armor, the edge is thin and slightly serrate, the slightest pull is a huge wound, so the adult stone sisal after removing the leaf and loading the hilt is a vicious weapon.

If it weren't for the fact that this kind of stone sisal grows to a certain age, it will gradually be petrified into a dead plant after three or four years of kung fu, and any small tribe can live without worrying about guarding a piece of stone sisal.

This time, Morey also collected the leaves of this best-selling plant from various settlements as usual, which is what every merchant in the dark region will do, the growth cycle of stone sisal is long and short, and no one can completely get stuck in time to buy them all, which naturally gives some merchants with relatively small capital room to earn meager profits.

And the lizard merchant saw that Morey would buy stone sisal leaves, so he sold a batch of low-cost leaves to these settlements at a low price in advance, and successfully delivered the stone sisal leaves to Morey through the hands of those greedy tribal chiefs.

Of course, this stone sisal leaf has not undergone any special treatment, otherwise it would not have been hidden from Balta and his dark troops.

The stone sisal leaf that he carefully took out was what he relied on.

"This stone sisal leaf is the heart leaf of stone sisal, once it senses that there is a stone sisal leaf nearby, it will aim the tip of the leaf at that position, and I will use it to follow the adult from a distance!"

Playing with the stone sisal heart leaf in his hand, which was only the length of a dagger, Morey couldn't help but feel a little emotional, this black-hearted merchant who was a part-time robber relied on this crude method to avoid the search of himself and the entire dark army, and hung far behind him, until he launched an attack in this abandoned passage like a dead end.

If it weren't for the fact that the strength of Morey and the others was much higher than theirs, they might really be robbed and killed.