The moon is bright and the stars are abundant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe moonlight flows like water between the treetops, but the trees are tall and dense. The moonlight like water can't sprinkle a slight, under the dense forest, I can't see my five fingers, and I am worried about hitting my head on the tree and bleeding when I take a quick step.

Night, murder is not guilty. Black, murderous.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Few giant trees dare to rise above the trees, and even if they do, they will be blown down and broken by the storm. But if you have experienced the ravages of a storm and do not fall, you will surely rise and look down in all directions. It's like, Ye Xiaofei occupies a huge tree with a low mound in front of him, the surroundings are empty, a giant tree is like a hand supporting the sky, soaring, I don't know the height and size, at a glance, the huge branch stretches out of the limit of vision, and the eyes can't fit it.

Listening closely, you can vaguely hear the sound of tapping hidden in the wind: the sound of weapons colliding, more and more, getting closer and closer.

Ye Xiaofei naturally knew that the orcs would definitely follow, but he didn't know the number, but he was very dissatisfied now, and muttered: "The orc's head is really in the water, are they going to assassinate me, and they are still wearing armor?" The sound of weapons pounding on armor is the most piercing alarm, what a rude assassination technique. ”

As he spoke, Ye Xiaofei jumped onto the only giant tree on the low hill, the branches covered it, and hiding a person was a matter of blink of an eye, not to mention, when the figure flashed into a shadow, it immediately fluctuated like water.

"Invisibility!"

Spirit-level stealth technique, such as evaporation in the world, even a feather-level powerhouse can deceive one or two. As for the simple-minded orcs, what happens when they encounter this situation? Ye Xiaofei also wanted to know, his figure flashed, jumped to a higher branch and stood still, the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of teasing smile, looking forward to it like a naughty boy waiting for the opening of the movie.

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"Tiger head, the person is gone!" A cowering figure hesitated again and again, couldn't help but come over to check, and was horrified to find that the figure that lost Ye Xiaofei, the figure that had been with him all night, was missing?

"Orcs, what a ghost!" Ye Xiaofei muttered, considering whether to kill all these orcs, and the elves couldn't control the killing outside the city. Just as he hesitated, he saw a figure under the root of the tree, at least more than 100 orcs, one of which jumped up and sniffed the smell of Ye Xiaofei's last footprint.

The tiger-headed man roared, "That human had just left, but the smell had been cut off from here, and he had discovered it, but there was no space around this giant tree, so he had only one direction to go." Tell the brothers to go up the tree and search! If you don't have night vision, you can light a torch. Death is to see people, and life is to see corpses. ”

The open flame is in the grip, and from a distance, it looks like the starlight falling into a giant tree, and the light of the torch flickered, as if to point out the direction for someone.

"Idiot orcs, I thought I could make some money in secret." A figure hiding in the canopy cursed in a low voice: "These orcs are definitely the stupidest among the orcs, I can't help but rush up and dig out the head of the orc under my command to see if I drank too much water and my brain got into the water." Kill a human and fight with open fire! ”

"Night Elf Messenger." Another figure came out of the shadows, its body was as turbulent as water, and gradually emerged as tall and vigorous as a whole tall and vigorous figure, with a small pocket crossbow hanging from his waist, and two bloodthirsty stingers with black bodies and black blades flying and jumping in his hands, like two fish in water. Shows the opponent's superb control of the dagger.

"If the target finds out that he is being followed, he must take strict precautions," the night elf who came out first shook his head slightly: "Orcs are evil, don't let me touch these orcs next time." Go, our first priority is to spy on the adjudicator Gandalf. ”

The voice was still echoing, and the two night elves immediately disappeared in place, but before disappearing, one last thought of a dark shadow and cast a glance: The dwarves have also been mixed in? It seems that the human won't survive tonight, so don't bother.

Not far away, until the Night Elves completely left, the dark-skinned dwarves hiding in the thick branches jumped down from their hiding places, and one of them said in fear: "I thought it was discovered, it seems that the Night Elves are only in name, and even we can't find out." ”

Jumping from the tree, no more, no less, were fifty dark-skinned dwarves.

"Kill more than you want," the dwarves passed to each other, "kill humans when you see them, and repel orcs when they attack." ”

The dwarf's movement made the noise louder, so that they held their mouths and walked for most of the night to reach this barren mountain and wilderness, becoming selfless blood donors and fattening all the mosquitoes. Therefore, if you return tonight, you will lose face.

"When you see a lone orc, you immediately kill it, and when you find it, you push it on humans."

The knife-sharpening dwarf touched the tree.

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Ye Xiaofei held his breath, under the effect of the stealth technique, the figure, smell, and temperature all disappeared, and there was no such person here: disappearing out of thin air. However, he was only five or six meters away from the leader of the tiger, and he was surrounded by all kinds of orcs holding torches looking for Ye Xiaofei, including wolf-headed people, tiger-headed people, and kobolds who were the best at tracking.

No less than five orcs ran in front of him, the nearest one was less than ten centimeters, and he could hit each other in the face with a blow. Ye Xiaofei relied on his tenacity and patience, and his face was flushed by the smell of the orcs. If it weren't for the other party leaving early, it would have been smoked out of its original form in the next second.

"It seems that kobolds love to eat Xiang, and it is really not a story made up by bards to scare children."

Ye Xiaofei fought hard and stared at the impatient tiger head: the two sides are only five or six meters, and a secret surprise attack will have a miraculous effect, and it can be killed with one blow. The dragons had no leader, and the orcs naturally retreated. However, just as he was about to move, another wave of dark shadows rushed up, interrupting his assassination.

"Tiger pimple." The dwarf leader obviously retched to the filthy orc team in front of him, and said, "Damn kobolds, affect my appetite." What about the human? ”

The tiger head is digesting the sudden appearance of the dwarf, why, and how did he find himself? Coincidence or tailgating all the way?

Ye Xiaofei was a little confused: he hadn't offended the dwarves.

Ye Xiaofei didn't know that these dark-skinned dwarves in front of him came from the abyss, and the dwarf race that was driven away thousands of years ago came back to look for trouble. The dwarves were also guided by the gods to slaughter the nations of the human race. Only God can make the elves and dwarves eat their own food in the same tavern. According to Ye Xiaofei's prediction, the dwarves should not appear in the land of the Elven Kingdom.

The tiger head was angry at the loss of the target, and unceremoniously pushed back, "Damn dwarf, you are following us?" ”

The tiger head relied on the number of people more than the other party, and did not give the other party a good face at all, his nostrils were facing the sky, and his face was full of disgust.

Although the dwarf clan joined the demons of the abyss and worked for it, their self-esteem was extremely strong because of this incident.

"Dwarf?" This is not the first time that the tiger head has been disrespectful to the dwarves, but in the dark environment, it is always easy to arouse the signs of crime and anger.

"Crippled beast, if you dare to insult the great dwarven clan again, seek death."

"Infighting?" Ye Xiaofei listened to it in his heart, saw it in his eyes, and subconsciously looked at the thousand-year-old black orchid vine the size of a ping-pong ball in his hand, and muttered: "I was using the spiritual root to seduce and escape, and I was hiding in the vicinity of the three thousand-year-old black orchid vines. Thinking of something happy, he smiled and muttered: "Since this is the case, warm up first." Orcs kill innocents, they should have died a long time ago, and dwarves are in the same league with them, and they will definitely not be innocent. ”

"What do you want to do?" The tiger-headed horizontal knife stood, under the firelight of the thick-backed tiger-headed knife, flashing with the edge of the cold, thick and thin, with the left hand behind his back, gesticulating, secretly summoning the orcs who were scattered and searching, but the momentum did not fall behind at all, and scolded: "Just rely on you? Dare to argue with me? Roll the calves for me, or pin your heads under your armpits. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret! ”

Ye Xiaofei immediately concluded that this was an orc with a brain, at least now he has a little brain, knows how to scare people, and knows how to delay.

The dwarf was a little cowardly, and when he saw the orcs rushing here from the giant tree, he immediately knew that he would either kill him now if he turned his face, or apologized with a face, or he would wait for all the orcs on the other side to come around, and once the fight started, he would lose.

"Tiger Head, I just want to know what about the human?" Eventually, the dwarves lowered their stature, and only a fool would go to war when he couldn't win.

Ye Xiaofei smiled gloomily, and he didn't know when he silently walked between an orc and a dwarf, glanced at the two people who were broken into tendons, and laughed even more sinisterly.

At this time, both sides climbed the giant tree, twelve or thirteen meters above the ground, and held each other on the trunk of the branch. On a bare tree trunk, there are only two paths, advance and retreat, and there is no room for half a footprint next to it.

Ye Xiaofei's figure had already come behind an orc, a wolf-headed man holding a mace, nervously confronting, making each other sweat, but they didn't dare to put down their weapons.

The dwarf and the tiger man in the lower right corner of five or six meters talked more and more energetically, as if they had recovered from the imminent state of battle just now, and fought for a trace of a human being? Or is it a new hatred and an old hatred, do it clearly? However, the last sanity calmed their region, after all, dwarves, orcs and elves were still theoretically allies, although the gods did not want to see anyone. Orcs are greedy for the wealth and land of the elves, and sooner or later they will have to fight. And the hatred left over from the battle for supremacy between the elves and the dwarves a thousand years ago will also have to be liquidated sooner or later, and only death and blood can compensate for each other. Of course, dwarves and orcs have not been accustomed to each other since ancient times, one says that the other is as short as a tuoxiang, and the other says that the other is a beast that grew in the wrong direction and became a bad animal.

Dwarves and orcs have never recognized each other. Maybe they'll do it before settling the scores with the elves.

Therefore, now, Ye Xiaofei is the trigger for igniting the fire of hatred.

The black light is blind, who can see who clearly?

Ye Xiaofei slammed the hands of the werewolf in front of him from behind, the green-skinned wolf claws, pressed down with all his strength, and the mace roared down.

Bang -- the dwarf who relaxed was whipped away like a softball. With a scream, it fell straight.

After helping the wolf-headed man, Ye Xiaofei burst back, his figure fluctuating like water waves, as if he was about to show his original form, but fortunately, in the last one he hid in the corner of the branch, the fluctuating figure quickly recovered, and he hid his figure again.

The werewolf looked back in shock, he had to catch the killer who controlled his body, and he didn't wield the stick, even though the mace was still in his hand at this time. However, there was no one behind him, and he swung the stick.

"Tiger pimple! You! The dwarf was furious, clutching the weapon in his hand.

All the dwarves are extremely vigilant about this shocking change, and the slightest disturbance will cause immeasurable and terrible consequences.

Ye Xiaofei was silent, climbed five meters up, and went to a tree branch in a remote place, where there was a pair of orcs and dwarves staring at each other affectionately, and each other's eyes were reluctant to leave each other for a second.

"Bastard, roar, what are you doing? Who ordered you to attack? The tiger head shouted loudly to reassure both sides.

"Ahhhh

Fifty dwarves, two folded!

Everyone's eyes followed the trajectory of the sound, seeing the innocent werewolf on the branch, and the other party wanted to cry without tears.

At this look, the dwarves were angry, pretending! How long will you be deceived? Kill one after another? This is a clever calculation.

The dwarves cast hateful glances at the orcs in front of them.

One of the dwarves saw a mace rapidly enlarge in front of his eyes, and just as he looked up, the orcs on the opposite side attacked, and the werewolf's huge mace roared down.

The dwarves who had been prepared for a long time subconsciously blocked, counterattacked, and hit a heavy hammer, directly taking turns with the orcs in front of them.

This time, it was a wolf-headed man who fell!

"Roar! -- Kill -- "

Ye Xiaofei pinched his throat, hid, and went out with his throat, and the response was quite intense――――――

Jingle -- Weapons and armor collided violently, mixed with terrible screams and angry roars.

Night, which is the color of death's favor, did not let death return empty-handed when he returned tonight.

The power of misunderstandings and lies is endless and bloody.

Ye Xiaofei opened the stealth technique, quietly holding the thousand-year-old black orchid vine spirit root that the soldier ball hit, and prayed silently: "The last three thousand-year-old black orchid vines, brother is calling you, quickly appear to avenge your dead brother!" By the way, offer your spiritual roots. ”