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After all, you can't ignore what surprises a race that can tinker with aircraft cannons in the feudal era can bring you in manufacturing.

And Hell Roaring Grobus is clearly the kind of being that can take the gnome explosion as a tickle.

Now it seems that this old red and black dragon seems to have enslaved this dwarf race for a long time, and let these little men build something for it, which is a little intriguing.

Acoste glanced at the crowd lurking in the shadows, and he jumped off the top wall like a divine soldier!

"What...."

Those dwarfs felt the wind above their heads, and they just wanted to shout, but the cold light was faster than the sound, and the dwarf who wanted to shout was split in two from head to toe without allowing a hair, and the blood rain and wind flew, and Acoste's movements did not stop at all, and the flowing backhand picked up the long sword and spun around his body, and five or six dwarfs' heavenly spirit covers were slashed away.

This was originally a decapitation attack that Juggernaut was good at, but the height of those gnomes was too short, even if Acoste had lowered the height of his attack, it was still only worthy of hitting their heads.

"Who are you!"

After killing six or seven people in a row, the other dwarfs reacted, these dwarfs were also very skilled, and the shield warriors in heavy armor stood in front of the spellcaster and rangers at the first time, and those long-range attackers also prepared their own means and aimed at the half-elf sword master in the center of the field.

"Huh!"

Acoster sneered, these people are really not his cup of tea, but after all, there are two people, Cranvo and Midnight, in order to cover up his strength, Acoster has always maintained his skills between mid-level professionals and high-level professionals, and some of the six earth-shattering sword skills used have all been abandoned by himself, and even the frost sorrow and ash messenger who are too good-looking have been sealed by the half-elf sword master, in order to prevent Kranvo from having any heart palpitations.

Otherwise, if you show the feet of a legendary professional, the other party will definitely wonder, why do you come to accept us when you are so powerful? After all, no dandelion will ever fly into the sky on Toriel, and there will never be any intersection between dragons and ants!

Therefore, Cranvo and Midnight will definitely think according to this logic that the half-elf Sword Master is not deliberately trying to do something to them, and this kind of thinking will inevitably affect the future booking trajectory of the two people, and Acoste is the last thing he wants to see this kind of ending.

But then again, even if you only use two or three percent of your strength, it is still more than enough to deal with these miscellaneous fish, and even wait to face that old dragon, with the right strategy and calculation, a considerable part of them may kill the red and black dragon!

The strength of the Faeron continent is a very important factor, but in the long history, there are not a few examples of the following grams, otherwise there would not be any brave people fighting the evil dragon alone, and finally rescued the princess and killed the evil dragon......

The group of gnomes vigilantly guarded against Acoste, the ranger mounted the arrow, and the caster prepared to call the magic aimed at the slightly lonely half-elf in the field, but to the gnome's confusion, the pointed ears did not have the slightest look of fear and panic, and still looked at them with a playful expression of looking at the dead......

Could it be that someone else is in ambush?!

The thought flashed through the little heads of some of the gnomes, and an old gnome who looked like the leader was about to ask Acoste when a hot liquid suddenly splashed on his neck......

"It's ......"

All the dwarfs turned their heads in a daze, and suddenly found that the safest rangers and mages in the back row were all lying on the ground at the moment, and there was a shallow blood mark on their throats, these wounds were not deep, but they accurately cut off their trachea, so that they couldn't even scream and fight while whimpering for their lives.

The three human women smiled and stared at the gnome hoplites, all of them holding daggers and daggers, and it was clear that they were the ones who started the sneak attack!

"Who are you! Dare to invade the residence of Hellroar! Are you not afraid of fire and the punishment of death?! ”

Seeing those female assassins and the half-elves in the center of the field, a few discerning gnomes knew that they might be in danger today, but some smart gnomes still wanted to play a small trick at the moment, they roared angrily, and wanted to remind their compatriots inside by shouting, as well as the big boss hidden in the deepest part of this cave!

It's just that these little men were disappointed again, because at this time, two witches also appeared from the shadows, and they had already completed the spell in their hands, and a violet arcane light enveloped everyone, this is a 15-foot range of sound insulation, unless the spell effect disappears or someone touches the magic, otherwise even if there is an earthquake, the outside world will not be able to sense it......

"You... What do you want to do? …”

The old dwarf had no fighting spirit all of a sudden, he knew that he might have kicked the iron plate today, this team of adventurers was not only strong, but also extremely cunning, and the plan was so cautious, and it was the first to sneak attack, in this case, they even had the dream of turning the tables away......

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, we want the old dragon's life, but I have a few small questions for you before we do."

Acoste looked at them with a smile, there was no murderous look in his eyes, but his words made the old dwarf feel a sigh in his heart.

Telling themselves their purpose so openly and openly, wouldn't they be going to kill these dwarfs after saying hello again......

"Big man, I advise you not to do anything irrational, the power of the roar of hell is not something you mortals can speculate, believe me, you get out of here now, run as far as you can, only then can you live!"

It's just that although the old dwarf felt that he might not survive today, he still didn't really give up hope, and still emphasized the threat of his master, wanting to make this group of seemingly young and excessive adventurers retreat.

But as soon as his words fell, three good heads rolled down to his feet......

"I advise you to be wise, and you answer whatever I ask, otherwise I believe that there are more gnomes in it, and I don't think they will all be as heroic as you." The half-elf sword master shook the fine iron sword slightly, and sprinkled all the blood beads on it on Carlo's wrinkled old face, which immediately turned the other party's face into an ugly pig liver color.

But what can he do if he is angry, there are more than ten of the remaining gnomes, but without the mage and the ranger, only the configuration of the shield warrior is estimated to be no match for the nasty half-elf in front of him, let alone the extravagant hope of killing their entire adventure team.

"Okay, you can ask me whatever you want, but you must promise to spare us, at least not against our people." Plaid bit his lip with his teeth and said word by word to Acoste. "Otherwise, you can kill us now and find other gnomes, at least we won't be sinners for the destruction of the race when we die!"

"Yes." The Half-Elf Sword Saint agreed very happily, his purpose was originally to deal with the red and black dragon, and whether to kill these dwarves or not was only in his thoughts, and it did not affect the overall situation. "So I'd like to ask you, what are you building in front of you, or what do you want Grow Bus to tinker with?"

"What!? You still know the name of your master?! ”

The old dwarf was taken aback, but seeing the other party's cold expression, he immediately didn't dare to open the topic, so he had to answer hard.

"The master asked us to help it forge a huge armor, because the master had found a hot lava in this mountain before, and there was a lot of obsidian here, so Hell Roar enslaved us so that we could help it build a huge obsidian armor."

"Huh? What did you say? ”

This time it was Acoste's turn to be surprised, because as far as he knew, there was no information in the strategy that mentioned that the red and black dragon had any armor on it.

Think about it, if what the old dwarf said is true, then how huge must a piece of armor that can put on a dragon of forty or fifty zhang.........

And as soon as he thought of this situation, Acoste couldn't help but think of a name in his memory, Deathwing, a powerful black dragon living in another high demon world called Azeroth, it seems that it had done this kind of thing, gathering a large group of goblins to help it create a magnificent battle armor, which was a black armor forged in flames and lava, with its huge black scales, the death-like Deathwing once spread the fire of destruction over most of Azeroth.

And now that Carlo Bus is actually doing such a very similar thing, is it possible that it also wants to follow the example of its predecessor in the other world?

"When did this happen? Where is the progress of your construction now? ”

The half-elf sword master immediately asked, the development of the matter greatly exceeded his expectations, and now he felt that under the skyrocketing strength of the other party, it was estimated that it would be impossible for several of his people to kill the other party under the premise of hiding their strength.

Acoste could have interrupted this mission now, but the thought of what he could gain from killing Grobus made the Half-Elf Swordmaster still reluctant to give up.

"We started working in the depths of the lava five years ago, and in a few dozen days at most, we will be able to complete this set of dragon armor that is unique in history."

Speaking of this, the old dwarf Carlo's face showed a look of pride. "That is, that group of humans have mined too deep in the past few days, digging into the taboo that they shouldn't have dug in, in fact, even if they don't dig here, no more than a month, Lord Hell Roar will personally come out and spread death and destruction to every corner of the Faeron Continent!"

"Huh." Hearing the other party's unbelievable words, Acoste couldn't help but want to laugh a little, he admitted that the mutant dragon of Carlobus was very strong, so strong that if he used his full strength and its frontal hard steel, it would be five or five open, but just like this, he also wanted to sweep the entire Faeron Continent, which was also a bit too whimsical, right?

Even if it is the recognized king of the dragons, the red dragon Digabas, and the blue dragon Ivy Kela Sagran. Sharp teeth, the silver dragon Vera Marandis and these primeval dragons don't dare to say that they can push the entire Faren Continent sideways, this guy actually dares to release such a bold statement, I really don't know if it is shallow knowledge or sleeping in the depths of the mountains for hundreds of years to sleep stupidly.......

"Well, thank you for your cooperation, now you can take these people of yours with you."

Yacoste nodded when he heard this, he snapped his fingers, and at midnight immediately removed the soundproofing barrier, the half-elf swordmaster nodded, and then walked towards the path where these gnomes came from without saying a word.

The old dwarf Carlo stood in place with a confused expression, he didn't expect that the other party would really do what he said, and after asking a few questions he wanted to know, he actually let them go without saying a word, he was sure that he was not dreaming?

"Old Carlo, what shall we do now?"

But just when the old dwarf was stunned, the shield warrior next to him suddenly pushed the other party to bring him back to his senses, "These tall men obviously want to find trouble with their masters, what should we do now?" Just leave? Or do you want to catch up and stop them? ”

The question seemed so retarded that Carlo almost said, "Are you stupid?" We obviously can't beat them, so do we rush to our deaths? He was about to blurt it out, but he soon understood what the dwarf warrior was trying to say.

Although dozens of their dwarfs have escaped, there are still thousands of their own people in this cave!

Not to mention who won and who lost the battle between the mysterious adventurers and the red and black dragons, just because they broke out in the lava, the impact of the battlefield caused by it would make their people unable to survive a few people, and in the end, if that group of adventurers won the victory, I am afraid that the old dragon would be the final winner in the end, so if I didn't report at this time, it was hard to imagine how Hell Roar would punish my group of people after the incident.......

Now there is no patriarch in their dwarf group, because the previous patriarch has long been sprayed to death by a mouthful of "salt soda" from hell's roar, and now he is the oldest and the oldest in the entire dwarf group, even if others still call him old Carlo instead of Kalo, but he has always acted as a patriarch, and his own clan members have always treated him as a patriarch.

"You wait for me here, I'll contact the master now, our race shouldn't suffer this unwarranted disaster because of a few outsiders!" (To be continued.) )