In the face of the attacks on the left and right, Derriman did not react at all, he kept his face calm, and did not even make a dodge movement, but instead slammed the dagger in his hand into the heart of the snow elf's chest on the left as if desperately. Piercing out, retracting, the action is coherent like thunder, without the slightest drag. It wasn't until the tip of the dagger was withdrawn from the snow elf's heart that blood spurted out from the snow elf's wound as if it had reacted.

There is also the last snow elf, his attack is already about to fall on Derman's shoulder, and through the Nightingale armor, Deleman can clearly feel the piercing killing intent of this blow! The body's sense of danger is more like crazy, constantly stimulating Deliman's nerves, this knife down, if you don't die, you have to be seriously injured!

The long sword in the hand of the snow elf rushed towards Derriman with a roar, and at this time, Derriman seemed to be about to dodge, and in an instant, black energy enveloped him, and the whole person became transparent.

"Hoo ......"

The long sword slashed, and the scene of blood splattering that the snow elf expected did not happen, and he was surprised to find that his long sword actually fell into the air, and the aura of the enemy in front of him, who had already been locked to death, disappeared directly at this moment!

What's the situation? This question had just risen from the bottom of his mind. The next moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and then a slight pain......

Derryman looked at the snow elf lying on the ground in front of him, and gently wiped the beads of sweat secreted on his forehead. It was a thrilling moment just now, but he also used this dangerous oppression to really bring into play this skill that he had been pondering in his heart for a long time. Every time he activated the ability of the Shadow Warrior, he could always faintly feel the energy that wrapped him to help him teleport, and he had almost no success in the usual experiments, only this time, under the urge to take a risk in his heart, he actually succeeded! The smell of blood gradually overflowed, and Derriman didn't stay here for long, so he took advantage of the chaos of the snow elf camp and quietly touched out.

When Derryman had just dodged the attack of the mysterious archers and engaged the five snow elves. On the roof of the house that had been set on fire, the young Snow Elf King slowly put away the pitch-black longbow in his hand, and then jumped out of the blue flames and stood in the square. And the place where he stood was the last place where his Snow Elf guard fell.

"Hmph......" Looking at the remaining cloud of ashes on the ground, the Snow Elf King did not show too much anger, but only let out a cold nasal voice. The order goes down, all martial law! Get that thief out of here! ”

……

Finally got out of the town, but Deliman didn't hurry up. What made him helpless was that this witch Slade couldn't be put into the space ring! In what case, it should be okay in terms of volume? Could it be that this artifact can't be put into the space ring? But he had clearly seen Boss Wei Xu throw his own Dawnbreaker into the space ring!

If Wei Xu was here, he might be able to answer Deliman's question, after all, the place he used to store the Dawnbreaker was a piece of personal space that he had opened up with a spell, not to mention an artifact, even the space ring could be placed.

But the current situation can't help Derriman think about it anymore, his task is to steal this witch Slade, he has done everything he has done just now, let alone send it now. The only thing that was difficult was that carrying a giant axe on his back made his physical exertion a bit too much. Of course, there was a certain amount of sluggishness in his movements, but that wasn't a big deal for Derryman.

It seems that his actions are not big enough, and it is obvious that the patrol situation has intensified a lot after leaving the town. These guys must be looking for themselves! That Snow Elf King must have given the order! Watching another wave of snow elf patrols walking less than five meters away from him, Dereman could finally breathe lightly.

The group of snow elves just now was so close to him that any superfluous movement he made might reveal his location......

Half Moon Leader Army Camp.

"My lord, the news just came that there was a fire in that town, and it must have been set on fire by Lord Delhiman...... The entire Snow Elf camp is under martial law...... "A scout is reporting to Wilkas. He'd been waiting here for news since Delhiman's departure, and he hadn't closed his eyes for most of the night.

"Is there a fire? Derryman should have succeeded, right? "Wilcas was visibly relieved when he heard the news." Pass the order down, and the whole army will attack! Press the line directly to the side of the snow elves! Let's pick up Derryman! ”

"Lord Wilcas...... "When Wilcas gave this order, the adjutant on the side hurriedly spoke." Although Master Dereman is very capable, we are not sure if he actually brought the witch back...... If he doesn't get the witch back and we go so rashly, we will face the snow elves ten times our size, and we will be looking for death......"

"He must have gotten the ......" For the adjutant's concern, Wilcas did not scold, but said confidently. He's the best thief I've ever seen, and he must have gotten his hands on Witch Slade! ”

With that, Derriman winked at the scout in front of him, then got up and walked outside. In fact, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, but at this time, he could only believe in Derriman desperately. After all, Delhiman's action is undoubtedly to tell the other side how much he needs the artifact of the Witch Slade to fight against the snow elves. In case of...... If Driman really fails, those snow elves will definitely immediately attack their own camp of only more than 1,000 people, and then they will die to put it bluntly!

On the other side, Delhiman's journey is also the last part of the road, which is a stretch of open plains. When I came, there was no snow elf team at all, because of the terrain, there was no point in guarding here.

"No one? They just gave up here? Derryman's gaze gradually sank as he looked at the eerily silent road in front of him.

After just one hesitation, he decisively stuck a special crossbow arrow into the groove and shot it to the left, while at the same time he quickly moved a long distance to the right. The arrow flew to the left with a screech, and at the same time, Deriman heard a shuddering sound all around!