Chapter 8: Deadly Illusions

If one focuses all one's energy on one thing, it is easy to lose sight of the others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, the Holy Light in the Temple, who constantly prayed for the evil invaders, never read the fashion magazines of the Seven Kingdoms, and the hypocritical paladins who shouted that the entire continent would become a "land of milk and honey" did not bother to pay attention to the lives of the beggars at the gates.

And now, when the six goblin dwarves focused all their attention on Betty, who emitted the "Purifying Light", and were complacent about the imminent capture of such a prey, they did not feel the fierce aura behind them.

Before the skinny goblin named Ace could retract Betty's hand, Piger's gaping mouth was already biting his wrist with no surprise in time.

This time Pije used a lot of strength, and for an ordinary creature, such a force was enough for him to remember the pain he endured today, although it would not break his hand bones immediately.

"Ahh

Goblin Ace let out a cry of pain, and five fingers reflexively loosened, and Betty immediately fled like a slippery loach. Pijie didn't dare to fight, and he took it when he saw it, and ran away quickly following the light of purification, leaving several goblin killers who had not had time to draw their swords to fight back.

"That's ...... Frost wolf?! ”

If you don't pay attention to Pij's slightly smaller size, this husky is indeed similar to the Frostwolf, a mythical beast that lives in the far north of Atlantis, both in appearance and strength.

Those who can raise that kind of divine beast must be an extremely extraordinary existence.

"You guys don't care about me, you must not let him run away......" Although he was already sweating profusely, Goblin Ace still gritted his teeth and insisted, "If you fail this time, you may not have a chance in the future." ”

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After running for more than 100 meters, with the physical advantage of the canine, Pijie had already thrown off the goblins behind him for a long distance. But Betty behind her seemed to run out of strength at this time, and fell down softly.

With the glow of the purifying light, Piger discovers that the stupid cat has just been scratched by Goblin Ace is covered with five black fingerprints, where even Betty's hair is scorched.

Corrosive poisons? These grandsons are really ruthless!

"Whoosh!"

A fierce arrow whizzed from behind him, but unfortunately it was already exposed the moment the opponent took the bow, and Piger was able to deftly avoid it. He then grabbed Betty's hair where it had not yet been corroded, and ran forward in a serpentine path.

Thou shalt not fight. Once again, Piger reminded himself that the frontal hard-hitting style of hard play was no longer in vogue.

When he first came into contact with the goblin named Ace, Pije was surprised to find that the guy turned out to be a silver mid-tier stalker, several grades higher than his own bronze low-rank.

Of the other five, four wielded simple daggers and daggers, and one carried a dagger that looked very well carved and lightweight. The strength of several people cannot be judged, and the degree of danger is not clear.

There was a faint aroma in the air, very faint.

In the eyes of the five goblins, the under-adult frost wolf made a fatal mistake, which was to abandon the city with difficult terrain and run away into the wilderness without any shelter.

They had a very good archer on their team, and this frostwolf couldn't run fast with something in his mouth. In such a situation, a long-range attack becomes a very easy thing to do, which is undoubtedly advantageous for the pursuers.

But they are not destined to notice a single detail. Whether it's a frost wolf or a husky, the noses of these animals are the most sensitive. At this time, the other party is running towards a place with a stronger aroma.

When Piger realizes that he is destined to be unable to deal with the five goblins on his own, he instinctively thinks of seeking Anne's help.

Soon, a graceful figure appeared in front of him. Knowing that this time it was time for him to take the initiative, Pierge took Betty in his arms and turned his head calmly.

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The back of a slender woman and a frost wolf lying on the ground with cold eyes made several goblins feel weird and uneasy.

The appearance of a woman in such a deserted place would make no one stupid enough to think that it was a coincidence. Moreover, once a profession enters a high level, it usually involuntarily releases a mental deterrent. The "Shock" column in the Anne attribute panel that has entered the Divine Domain has reached an astonishing 83.

The five goblins stopped very cautiously, and looked at the invisible but powerful woman in front of them with a suspicious expression.

"Whoosh!"

Several poison-coated arrows were fired at the same time with a strong whirl, shooting quickly towards the woman's position. Each of the three arrows has an angle of 10 degrees, and the fan surface is covered, so there is no room for dodging at all.

An attack without any precursors, which seems to have the initiative, is actually ...... Stupid!

Seeing that the arrow had already submerged into the body of the black shadow in front of him, the shadow suddenly flashed and disappeared.

"How is that possible?" Several goblin killers were horrified, "Is this—teleportation?" No, teleportation is not possible in the original plane. ”

While they were stunned, Pije had already sneaked into the distance. Next to him, there was another Anne, and Alice, who was still lying on the ground unconscious.

On Anne's forehead, the mark of the fallen angel in the shape of black fire had quietly flashed.

The so-called "teleportation technique" in the eyes of the goblin killers is just an illusion created by Anne using the psychic beacon "Calamity Flame".

Calamity and fire can generally produce three types of energy: one is curse, two is confused, and three is destroyed. The effects of the three energies are different, and only the first two can be used in the Primordial Plane.

What Anne used just now was an unusually powerful power of confusion.

In this remote suburb, which has been almost cut off from the human atmosphere, a grand and terrifying scene is slowly unfolding.

As the five goblin killers hesitated in place, the surface suddenly shook violently.

Then, the surrounding ground began to crack, and huge whirlpools churned rapidly on the ground, and the red hellfire under the whirlpools could be faintly visible.

In the whirlpool, the black war horse wrapped in a heavy evil aura spun up, its whole body was fiery red, and its black mane was windless. The shadow on the horse's back gradually took on its full form.

Black iron armor, hollow mask, and blue-black palm holding a rusted sword surrounded by black demonic flames-

The Necromantic Knights turned their eyeless eye sockets to the already desperate goblin slayers in the encirclement, and their faces were destined to not show any fluctuating expressions, giving people a chill all over their bodies.

"Impossible! It's impossible! A hoarse voice roared, "The Light Race will not get mixed with the Night Race, we must have been tricked!" ”

"Whew!"

The long sword came with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and without hesitation, it cut the neck of the leading goblin. Blood poured out.

The other four, in the fear that gripped their hearts, reluctantly picked up their own melee weapons and circled with a few necromantic knights. However, the short dagger used to carry out assassination is not as easy to use as a long sword after all, not to mention that these necromantic knights also have war horses to help, so after only a while, the four goblin killers all fell to the ground.

It was only then that they finally understood that it was not the chased frost wolf who had made the mistake, but themselves. The reason why they were brought here was simply to facilitate the casting of powerful spells.

"The spell that summons the Necromantic Knight should have been invalid in the primordial plane, how could it be ......" The last goblin's words were not finished, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and he was unwilling to die.

Pije, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help but be stunned when he watched such a scene. Because from his point of view, there are no whirlpools and war horses, but a few goblin killers who are frantically fighting among themselves.

The goblin with the knife wiped the neck of his dagger companion, and before he died, he snatched a poisoned arrow and plunged it into the archer's chest with the last of his strength......

Fear is the source of the illusion's survival. If it weren't for the foreshadowing, this grand scene formed in Anne's consciousness might not have been able to confuse them.

Seeing that several of them were dead, Piger used to scratch and bite at them for a while, but found nothing.

"His light is running out, and he must find an antidote before then."

Anne walked over with Betty in her arms. The purifying light that surrounded the poor stupid cat had dimmed considerably, and he was sluggish and dying, and he had long since lost the pride he had when he was arguing with Piger.

Pije wagged his tail and didn't answer anything, but ran staggering towards the way he came.

The dog's nose is the most sensitive, and since Piger was reincarnated as the Glory Flame Dog (Husky), he has experienced the whole world in other ways, such as sniffing with his nose.

The goblin named Ace was bitten by Pijie just now, and he shouldn't be able to run far in a short time. After following the scent back to his original place, Piger suddenly noticed another familiar smell in the air.

The flavor of cheese, vegetables, beef, body soap intertwined...... There is no doubt that only people who have been working in general stores for a long time can have such a chaotic atmosphere.