Chapter 167: The War Begins

After finishing Esterson, Ryan was just relieved, but he noticed the messy footsteps coming from far and near, and when he looked sideways, he saw a large group of guards rushing towards him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How do you feel like the police on TV, who don't contribute beforehand, and are the most active afterwards.

Helplessly pouting, Ryan didn't see it, squatted down and tied Estherson's hands behind his back, and then continued to grope around him, scraping everything he could use, looking like he was afraid that others would rob him.

"Ryan? How did you end up here? Taylor asked as he squeezed out of the crowd with a solemn face.

"I've done you a great favor, or the drow would have been saved." As the smoke cleared, Ryan casually pointed to the cell, only to see Estelle still lying quietly there, his chest rising and falling even weaker due to the multiple hits he had just been made by the fluttering tentacles.

"What about the other one?"

"The other? Isn't it there? After packing up the spoils, Ryan handed over the barely breathing Esterson to the guards and looked at Taylor in confusion.

The latter frowned and motioned for Ryan to follow.

"How is that possible? Apparently you were still here just now? Soon, the group returned to the other end of the place where Pei'er was being held, only to see that the original chains had long been untied and the figure of the drow elf had disappeared without a trace.

"Your Excellency, you'd better take a look." Just as the group was silent, one of the guards suddenly made a discovery. Looking back, I saw that the passage behind me had collapsed in a large area, and the guard was standing in front of a gap half a meter high.

Got into trouble...... Seeing this, Ryan's heart jumped.

"This is? Sewer?! As Ryan had expected, the explosion of the fireball not only caused the collapse, but also opened a dungeon to the sewers, and Taylor glanced at the perpetrator with a slightly meaningful gaze, then turned to Tag and asked, "Where does this sewer lead?" ”

"Green water outside the town, but the river has been under the watchful eye of the guards, and with the commotion just now, the drow elf will definitely be shot as soon as it appears." Tag breathed a sigh of relief, he had absolute confidence in his soldier's archery skills.

"Take me to the exit, and I will see the corpse when I die."

"Yes!"

"Damn humans, our army will crush you to minced meat! I'm going to let you taste all the humiliation and die one by one in heart-rending pain......" The ragged Pei'er kept groping in the sewers, you know, it was late autumn, and the place was so humid, and the cold invaded her flesh, making her shiver.

Finally, a faint light appeared in front of her, and Pei'er was pleasantly surprised and quickened her pace.

"Finally, it's out!"

Shout!

The Drow Elves had barely breathed a breath of fresh air when several arrows sped from behind.

The sound of flesh being pierced kept ringing, and with the help of teleportation, the guards who had already received the news launched an attack without even questioning, so suddenly that Pell didn't even react.

Seeing countless arrows pierce through her flesh and nail herself to the bank of the river, Pelle's eyes widened, and the endless resentment made her almost crazy.

However, there is a good saying, the extremes of things must be reversed.

Feeling death coming to her, Drow calmed down, knowing that there was no way out, she laughed to herself, flipped her wrist with difficulty, and took out a flare out of nowhere.

"We will win ...... eventually"

Whoa!

The gunpowder left a large scorched mark on Pei'er's hand, but she didn't react at all, and when she looked closely, she was already exhausted.

Everyone was attracted by the red ball of light that quickly rose into the air, and against the backdrop of dusk, the red ball of light hanging high made the hearts of the inhabitants of the green forest full of strange tension.

"Didn't you ask you to loot her stuff?" Taylor glanced at the corpse of the Drow elf who had been killed by the indiscriminate arrows, and then looked worriedly at the still dazzling red light in the air.

"It's been cleaned, this woman's things are all in the warehouse, and I have personally inspected it, so it stands to reason that it shouldn't be?" Tag also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and even became cautious when he spoke.

Seeing this, Ryan's brows tightened, and he stepped forward silently, grabbing the drow elf's arm. In the midst of everyone's puzzled gaze, he unleashed a light dance technique and controlled the ball of light to move to the position of his wrist.

I saw a circle of black sashimi around her wrist, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye against the background of the purple-black skin.

Taylor's face suddenly became solemn, and Tag, who didn't know anything about the inscription, asked, "What is this?" ”

"Flesh Inscription, an unusually evil inscription that uses the life of the inscribed person as fuel, induces magical power and achieves a variety of magical effects. From the point of view of this circle, it should be more than enough to create a miniature alien space, and store a few signal flares. Taylor's voice was very low, obviously he didn't expect the other party to have such a secret, "This is a common method used by nether creatures, I didn't expect her to ......"

"There is a lot of contact between the dark regions and the nether." Seeing Taylor's unexpected look, Ryan reminded in a deep voice, and then focused on the crimson light that finally began to fade on his head, "Mentor Taylor, I think the most important thing right now should be this." ”

In the depths of the dense forest, countless marching tents were lined up, and the open space in the center was filled with countless purple-black figures.

Looking at the more than 500 heavily armed Drow soldiers in front of her, Davina smiled coldly and raised her hand to the distant sky, only to see that under the dusk, the red light stained a large area of the sky red.

"The opportunity we have been waiting for for so long has finally arrived, and after tonight, humanity will once again tremble at the prestige of Drow!"

"Sisters! Let them taste it, dark fears! ”

"Let's go!" With a wave of Davina's hand, the high-spirited soldiers in front of her let out a continuous and shocking roar, and the terrifying momentum soared into the sky.

"Roar!" On his shoulder, the little devil covered in pitch black raised his head to the sky and roared, and it actually erupted into a terrifying roar that did not match his body shape at all.

Behind the Drow soldiers, the dense figures chanted in great unity, and then immediately turned around, turned into a long dragon, and marched towards the dissipating crimson light.

A closer look reveals that among them are the Darklings, Kobolds, and even Trolls and Gnolls.

It's hard to imagine that different races that would have broken out when they met could come together.

If Ryan was here, he would be suspicious and fearful of the true identity of that little demon, and only a powerful enough demon could make these creatures abandon their previous suspicions and come together for a unified purpose. What's more, who can recruit such a demon as a servant, this Davina, who is it?

The army set out from the depths of the mountain range, and marched mightily in the direction of the green forest, as if even the sky was afraid to see what would happen next, and the last rays of the dusk gradually dimmed.