I saw that the moment Mycoth faced the thunderous sword of the dwarven guard, he gently sideways, and then sank down. www.biquge.infoAlmost at the same time, the shield in his hand slammed out at an angle to the side.

The collision between the shield and the blade did not make the expected muffled sound, but a piercing and high-frequency metal carving sound. The full force of the dwarven guard's sword was actually unloaded by this strange angle!

The shield was blocked by the sword, and the blow that had been slammed into the dwarven guard's chest was slightly offset, but the slightest deviation did not prevent the shield from hitting the large target in front of it.

"Bang!" The dwarven guard who missed the blow was staggered by this shield, and if it was a person, it was estimated that he would be directly smashed into a daze after this blow.

The moment the dwarven guard leaned back, revealing the connecting gap in its chest, and out of battle instinct, Mykath didn't think much about it, and stabbed the long sword in his hand straight into this gap. The sword is a weapon that is very difficult to deal with the heavy armor of the dwarven machines, and the only way to hurt them is to find the joints of them or other gaps to attack.

A stab and a spin were heard, only to hear a sound in the chest of the dwarven guard. The steel clamping process of the Standard Sword gained a huge advantage when dealing with Dwarven machines made of pure dwarven metal. Just listening to the sound knew that some parts of the dwarven machine had been destroyed by Mycoth's sword. However, when he pulled out the sword, he found that his long sword basically had no other wear and tear except for the slight bend of the sword body.

On the other hand, after the dwarven guard was hit by Mycoth's blow, his movements suddenly froze. Soon, the guy recovered again, and although he was still able to fight, his movements were much more sluggish, and he didn't look as agile as before.

Maikoth, who played this set of combos, gasped violently, and this extreme reaction just now, triggering it almost exhausted his physical strength!

But fortunately, when he was exhausted, the rest of his teammates followed up. Shield blocks, draws time to attack. Under this steady and steady routine, the dwarf guard, who had just been triggered and awakened not long ago, helplessly turned into a dwarf metal material.

At this time, with the elevator that Wei Xu and the others descended as the center, the exploration work around was gradually deepening, and the other groups were also more or less in crisis. But they weren't as lucky as Mycoth.

Outside a blackened building.

The Half-Moon Leader warrior was just about to push them, and the mage behind him whispered, "Be careful, there may be a trap at the door in this kind of place." ”

The warrior nodded slightly, then pushed hard, taking two steps to the side.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the four small holes on the other side of the door suddenly sprayed out with a thin needle, and the end of the needle also carried a string of fine powder mist.

"Beware of poison!" The mage who was protected by the warriors in the core shouted, and then the ice wind technique in his hand was also thrown out. The icy wind bonded with the visible dust in the air, fell, and finally all the dust in front of everyone disappeared.

"Hah...... Thanks to your reminder......" The warrior glanced at the mage gratefully as he looked at the few tiny needles scattered on the ground that glowed faintly black. It would be really fun if this thing was pierced in his body, and I guess he would lose half his life if he didn't die here today.

"Yes......" The dark elf mage smiled reservedly at the warrior.

The warrior smiled back at the mage's kindness, and after grinning, he turned and walked back into the building.

"Click!" The next moment, a strange voice sounded, and the warrior's smiling face suddenly turned pale.

The blade sliced through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. Into the flesh, this long-standing killing weapon did not pause at all, and directly cut off the legs of this warrior.

The blades that popped out of the wall were so fast that no one reacted. The moment the warrior's face was defeated, his whole body fell vertically to the ground, a little shorter. For a time, blood was dripping.

It was only at this time that the nerves at the base of the leg transmitted a sharp pain to the warrior's brain, and the intense pain made the Nord warrior wail.

This is not the end, although the warrior has lost his legs, the upper body of the upper body is still intact, and he can still "stand" on the ground against the flat section at the base of the thigh. Soon, however, the warrior's wail turned into a scream, for he found that the "culprit" who had cut off his thigh had not yet been reunited, and when he reached the other side, the blade had actually spun one hundred and eighty degrees and slashed at him.

The previous slash cut off his legs, and this time the target of the stab is his neck! This warrior is already desperate, this knife is too fast! It is impossible for the comrades at the door to rescue themselves! As for himself, the cross-sections of his legs were firmly attached to the ground at this time, and any movement he had with his hands would have caused more severe pain. With this one hesitation, the fighter has lost the best time to save himself.

"Pull!" Just when he was facing a desperate situation, the mage who had just exchanged glances with this warrior suddenly shouted angrily, and with this angry shout, his face also turned pale.

The warrior whose legs had been amputated by the trap felt a huge suction force coming from the doorway mage to envelop him, and then, he actually flew up and flew towards the doorway mage.

"Saved......" The soldier's heart finally relaxed, and as soon as his nerves relaxed, a sharp pain spread from the wound, directly impacting the unlucky soldier and fainting.

Many of the "His......s" group had been involved in the battle against the vampire and the rear of Somer, what bloody scene had not been seen? But now in the face of this vicious trap, they couldn't help but gasp.

"This ......" The mage who had just helped the warrior with emergency treatment looked at the trap at the entrance of the building, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke. The trigger should be under a stone slab, and the place to close it should be there......" The mage gestured to a tab on the innermost wall of the building.

Next to the ring, there was a dry skeleton in a mage's robe, and in the hand of the dry bone was a book with an orange cover.

The mage stood in the doorway and looked at the inside of the building, which was supposed to be a temporary residence for a mage who was exploring the ruins, with a rudimentary bed, a campfire that had been reduced to ashes, and a cooking pot with an unknown solid sticking to the inner wall.

Wait a minute...... What is that? The mage suddenly saw a flower pot in the corner of the room, and in the flower pot, a scarlet bewitching plant was humming strangely and bewildering......