Veronica looked taken for granted: "Do you still need to ask?" Of course, sneak over and pry open the treasure chest, and take everything you can. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As she spoke, she pulled out two things from her backpack, "Look, a magic scimitar and a magic cloak, both are good things, you take the scimitar, and the cloak belongs to me." ”

Veronica didn't say a word and shoved the sheath scimitar to Lyudmila, put on her magic cloak, and shook her shoulders triumphantly.

The cloak is made of velvet but is lighter, and the pitch-black fabric is painted with silver cobwebs, which looks a little weird.

"What kind of cloak is this?" Lyudmila asked curiously.

"Just identify it." Veronica tore a scroll and slapped it on herself, then nodded with satisfaction: "With this 'arthropod cloak', I can fly like a spider and walk on the ground, and I can also release the spider web once a day, which is not bad." ”

"Do you have any identification scrolls, help me see this scimitar?" Lyudmila was also interested at this time.

"We're here to help! Let me tell you, we thieves have never lacked identification scrolls, otherwise it would be a big loss to look away. Veronica even said that the magic scimitar would be given away, so naturally she didn't care about a scroll, and tore a sheet to help Lyudmila identify the attributes of the scimitar, and she was amazed by it, and there was some regret between her eyebrows: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I knew that I had today's adventure, and I should have specialized in scimitar." ”

Lyudmila couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw the attributes of the scimitar, and hugged the half-vampire girl and said gratefully: "Thank you, Ronnie!" I'm missing a good knife! ”

After identification, the lightweight scimitar took on its true form, seemingly slowly fading and trembling, and the hazy fog surrounding the perimeter was even more difficult to see, making it impossible to determine the exact location of the blade with the naked eye.

This is a +2 flash scimitar, commonly known as the "Wandering Blade", twice a day, which can temporarily bless the wielder with the "Flashing Technique". If Lyudmila no longer holds the knife, the flash effect immediately stops.

"Flash" is a versatile three-ring arcane that allows the bless to "flash" back and forth between the primary material plane and the etheric plane, making it look like flashing in and out of the real world at a very fast pace.

When a creature is on the Aether Plane (commonly known as the "Spirit Realm"), with the exception of a few force-field attacks and protective spells, normal physical attacks and magic are ineffective against it, so statistically speaking, attacking a creature with Flashing has a 50% chance of missing.

In addition to this, since humans are disembodied while in the spirit realm, flashing allows creatures to safely pass through solid objects up to 5 feet long, including hard walls and even flesh and blood.

Lyudmila couldn't put it down and played with the "Wandering Blade", and suddenly an angry howl came from behind her, which pierced her eardrums and made her face change, and she hurriedly reminded Veronica: "Listen, there's movement downstairs...... It seems to be some kind of monster howling! ”

Veronica pricked up her ears and listened, and her face immediately became solemn: "It's a spider elf...... We're in big trouble now. ”

Lyudmila's heart sank, and she hurriedly turned around and asked her: "The treasure chest you pried open just now should be ......?"

Veronica nodded calmly: "Yes, it's the belongings of that black-skinned bastard." ”

Lyudmila slapped herself on the head: "I knew it would be no good to be with you!" ”

Veronica giggled heartlessly: "Don't be so pessimistic, we may not be able to deal with that guy, think about it from another angle, if I hadn't stolen that guy's cloak and scimitar in advance, these two treasures would have been equipped on him now, wouldn't our situation be even worse?" ”

Lyudmila's handsome face couldn't help twitching, what Veronica said sounded reasonable, but she had a feeling of being fooled by the other party, and barely suppressed her uneasiness, she took off the bow of silence with her backhand, and vented her frustration on the rapidly approaching spider elf: "No matter how much, kill that strange-looking guy first!" ”

A half-human, half-spider monster climbed up the stairs, with dark skin, long snow-white hair, and scarlet eyes, and roared angrily at Veronica, apparently recognizing the thief stealing her treasure.

"Monster get out of here!" Lyudmila immediately shot an arrow.

The spider elf's face did not change, and with a wave of his lightning hand, he knocked the oncoming arrows away.

Lyudmila was stunned when she saw this scene, and subconsciously spit out a mantra from Roland: "Young man is good at kung fu......"

Veronica hurriedly shouted a warning in her ear: "Don't be scared by that bastard, pay attention to his gloves, there are weirdness!" ”

Lyudmila looked confused: "What's weird? ”

By this time, the arachnid had already rushed closer, and Veronica, without giving an explanation, threw out a silver light from her cloak, and scurried up the steep stone wall, crawling as fast as a spider.

Lyudmila was just left in place by her, facing the fanged and hideous arachnid elf alone, as if countless divine beasts were running wildly in her heart.

"It's okay to escape, why are you waiting for me!"

Resisting the urge to catch up and beat a little slut a hundred times, Lyudmila hurriedly shot an arrow at the arachnid elf, which made her heart cold, and the arrow was still caught by the arachnid elf!

"What the hell!" For the first time in her life, Lyudmila felt powerless, and was forced to put away the "Bow of Silence", quickly drew her twin knives, and after thinking about it, she replaced one of them with the "Flashing Scimitar" that had just arrived.

Before she could pull her stance, the arachnid elf had already swooped up, its claws overwhelming, and the dark spider's belly cast a shadow over her.

Lyudmila clenched the flashing scimitar in her right hand, and spat out a strange note that buzzed and trembled, and the magical light burst out, turning her into a flickering phantom.

Burst! The moment the arachnoid spirit fell, it was just in time for Lyudmila to escape into the spirit realm, and all eight quenching claws were thrown into the air.

Lyudmila took advantage of the fact that her body was still in the spirit realm, and directly stepped through the spider elf's body, slashing her waist with a backhand.

At this time, her physical body had returned from the spirit realm to the main material plane, and this knife was silent at first, but suddenly materialized halfway through it with a scream of breaking wind, blessed with innate divine power, and almost cut off the spider elf.

The blood gushed from the wound, and the spider elf roared in pain, and the poisonous claws slammed behind him, and launched a counterattack with all his might.

At the last moment, Lyudmila's figure flashed into the spirit world again, crashed headlong into the stone wall, and stepped on the flickering rhythm directly through the wall.

Boom! Boom!

The arachnid elf struck in succession, its claws cutting two deep marks on the stone wall, sending sparks in all directions.

Lyudmila appeared in the next room, silently clapping: "One, two, three - go!" Calculating the flickering time, he leaned against the wall suddenly, and came back through the wall again, only to see Veronica ghostly appear behind the seriously injured and crazy spider elf, the twin knives in his palms flew with a flutter, and the blood splashed like pieces of falling cherry blossoms, and the continuous backstabbing and additional heavy blows broke out, and the two refined ninja knives instantly erupted into terrifying damage.

Lyudmila took advantage of the momentum to strike forward, and the "Wandering Blade" swung a hazy glow that slashed across the slender waist of the arachnided elf.

The little vitality left by the arachnoid elf was harvested by the giantess with a knife, and she fell to the ground and convulsed and died.

The half-vampire girl's slender jade fingers moved lightly, and a pair of ninja knives turned into two cold lights into her waist, and she beckoned to Lyudmila with a smile, just like a cute beckoning cat: "I said a long time ago that you don't have to be afraid, isn't this easy to do?" I didn't expect the two of us to cooperate quite tacitly, this is all fate. ”

Lyudmila did not feel relaxed at all.

If it wasn't for luck just now, she happened to avoid the spider elf fluttering at the moment when she escaped into the spirit world, and she would probably be the one who was lying on the ground and convulsing at this moment.

For Veronica, an opportunistic who is the first to throw away her teammates and sneak away when she encounters danger, and jump out to pick peaches as soon as she sees the opportunity, she has no feeling of falling in love at all!

A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and Lyudmila hooked her finger: "Dear Ronnie, come here, I promise not to kill you!" ”

"Don't, don't get excited, there's something to say."

Veronica sneered and stepped back to the arachnoid corpse, bent down and pulled off a pair of transparent gloves as thin as cicada wings, and turned around to hold Lyudmila with both hands, her face full of flattery.

"This treasure is for you, count me as an apology."

"It's my trophy, and I don't need you to be courteous." Lyudmila snatched the gloves from her hands.

"I'll help you identify it." The little girl is very good at getting things done, and pulls out a scroll from her backpack with her backhand.

Lyudmila hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted her service, after all, she reached out and didn't hit the smiling person.

The results of the appraisal answered Lyudmila's previous confusion - it turned out to be a pair of "arrow-snatching gloves", and after wearing them, the gloves seemed to melt into the skin, and their existence was barely visible.

The wearer is considered to have the "Dash Arrow" specialty, and can not only flick away, but also catch throwing weapons and projectiles, no wonder she was blocked by the arachnoid spirit just now.

(Book friends reflect that the word "luck" is too inconsistent in fantasy texts, so I decided to change it to "potential", and I will replace the places mentioned with luck one by one, which should not affect everyone's reading)