As the crossbow arrow was shot down by an arrow, the three warriors behind Deriman couldn't hold back and drew their long swords to meet the enemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wait!" Derryman stretched out his hand in time and made such a gesture. Fortunately, not to mention the fighting skills of the soldiers of the Half Moon Collar, there is still a quality of prohibiting it. After seeing Deliman's gesture, they all stopped what they were doing.

"Ka ......" Where the crossbow bolt landed in the distance, an insect about two meters long but less than half a meter wide, with a blue and black body poked its head out. The mouthparts on the top of his head continued to explore the stone floor, and finally touched the blood-stained crossbow arrow on the ground, and then retracted it in a flash.

"Charus?" Derryman narrowed his eyes as he looked at Charus, who was about to disappear from his vision, and there was a hint of struggle in his eyes.

Charus is the most common underground creature in the entire continent of Tamriel, and of course, this common is also relative to the undersurface creature. They survive in this world largely because the snow elves underground, who are good at raising these large arthropod insects. Their shells are so hard that they are often used as armor and shields by the Snow Elves, and their mouthparts are so sharp that they can be seen on almost every sword or arrow made of the Snow Elves. And, of course, there is Charus's poison, which, after being blended by the priests of the snow elves, can become a warrior's nightmare and a miraculous medicine that corrodes physical strength. It is also the main ingredient in the poison depletion that has repeatedly helped Dereman.

Eventually, as if he had decided something, Derryman backhanded a bolt from the crossbow magazine at his waist and snapped it onto the crossbow machine that had been opened early.

"Bang!" With a muffled thud, the crossbow bolt without tail feathers pierced the air and stabbed steadily into the relatively fragile tail vent (PY) of the Charus. The carapace on this thing is so hard and thick that it can't be pierced by a direct shot with a crossbow arrow.

Maybe it was the skill of the Derriman crossbow, or maybe it was his luck, the crossbow bolt came into contact with the Charus straight into the position he was aiming at, and this time the key attack was fierce.

Charus, who was attacked, was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted to what was happening to his body. The next moment, it roared and curled up into a ball that kept rolling on the ground. This is Charus's act of self-protection after a fatal wound, curling up into a ball that perfectly protects his relatively fragile abdomen from attack with his strongest carapace.

But no matter how much self-protection is in vain, the crossbow machine of the Half Moon Collar pursues great power, coupled with the short crossbow arrow and no tail feather balance, it is directly stirred up after piercing into the body, and it does not take a breath to stir up the internal organs of this Charus. Fortified cities are often breached from within, and although Charus's carapace is as hard as a scarapace, its internal organs still inherit the characteristics of insects, which are fragile and can be crumbled when twisted.

Seeing that Charus was badly wounded, the warriors who were about to go up to besiege him were once again stopped by Dreiman. He still remembered that his enemy should be the snow elves, and this Charus was like a dog released by a hunter, and it was always the hunter who could act alone, but it was impossible for the hound to act alone.

"Shhh Sure enough, Delhiman was right. As Charus's writhing movements waned, an angry scream emerged from among the rocks beside him. It was pale and hunched, holding a strangely shaped sword in its right hand and a shield in its left hand that looked like a shell torn from the back of some animal. He wears a strange helmet with only two vents on his head, and is dressed in armor made of Charus, and carries a bone longbow on his back.

Dereman had seen many snow elves, but almost all of them were in a ragged state, and they were almost completely devoid of anything other than oddly shaped weapons and shields. But this snow elf in the midst of the black descent was actually fully armed, and the armor on his body was obviously not something that could be made by these underground creatures with extremely poor hands-on ability.

The neatly dressed snow elf first walked slowly to the lifeless Charus in vigilance, and reached out to gently touch the "pet" that had been with him for many years. After making sure it was dead, the snow elf roared again.

With his roar, a few snow elves with longbows or swords and shields walked out of the surroundings. However, this batch of snow elves Deriman is much more familiar, and they are not covered and thin, which is a normal snow elf. It seems that the kind of snow elves that look like squad leaders are not common in the black fall.

"Squeak, squeak!" The "plump" and heavily armed snow elf shouted at his men, as if he was arranging something. But the syllables he shouted sounded exactly the same to Delhiman, like a snow mouse, but at most a little different in rhythm.

Derriman and his three men lurked in the shadows by the side of the road, watching the snow elf and not knowing what to point to his men. Roughly counting, not counting the captain, the number of this snow elf is seven. If there were ten snow elves, Deriman might consider whether or not to follow the group to find out the situation first. However, with the current number, he was confident that he could take the three warriors behind him to a perfect ambush with his current strength of eighty percent.

"Hey...... The people who ambushed us before were very happy, didn't they......" Derriman looked at the snow elf who had begun to search around, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he took out eight crossbow arrows wrapped in arrows from his spatial ring, and divided them equally among the warriors who followed him.

The crossbow machine of the Half Moon Collar requires very strict specifications, so basically all crossbow arrows are universal. Under Delhiman's intentions, these warriors also understood what he meant, and they unloaded the arrows on their crossbow machines very skillfully.

Of course, although this kind of action is skillful, it is rarely done that the latent fighters will inevitably make bumping noises in the process. This sound directly led the six nearby snow elves to their hiding place.

"Squeak!" The snow elves who walked at the end did not forget to scream, which drew the attention of the captain and the remaining snow elves.

Time waits for no man! Derryman immediately made a decision, and shot an arrow directly at the snow elf captain's calf without armor. This arrow is also a signal, and several fighters decisively buckle the board machine in their hands.

In the choking sound of the crossbow machine, the three snow elves in front were all hit by the crossbow arrows, and they were all pushed back several steps by the crossbow arrows fired at close range. The captain of the Snow Elf not far away was also stumbling, and the wound on his calf showed that Deliman's arrow had just been a success.