"It's good luck that you can come across something like this when you're ready to capture the Half-Dragon." After Grant placed it in the reserve space, he continued, "Okay, I'm going to go to the slum next. ”

The old street is lined with rows of small wooden lofts. Because no one came to light the oil lamps on the side of the road, the whole street fell silent in darkness. Grant walked down the deserted streets, the breeze blowing in his face and the withered yellow spiky leaves on the ground.

This used to be a relatively lively rich business area, and later because of a certain change and haunting gradually became sparsely populated, some of the high-level people began to clean up most of the people, and gradually formed a unique slum area, but the number of poor people is still not very much, the empty area is dark at the moment, as silent as a cemetery, and the more and more strange is also the reason why many people do not want to come here.

Grant walked quickly through the secluded and deserted street in front of him to the very corner of the slum.

In the corner stands an old four-story apartment, the white of which has long since fallen off and turned yellow. The crumbling walls are covered with cobwebs, and the apartment looks like it's going to fall down and be in ruins at any moment.

Grant walked up a pitch-black staircase through the iron fence gate, looking at the apartment in the distance like a strange smile on the face of a miserable white woman, the emerald green lawn and fountain in front of the apartment dried up and withered, and the ground cracked due to lack of water, revealing many black unknown plants, arching upward.

"Alright, let's move on." Grant took a deep breath and looked up at the apartment in front of him, his eyes narrowing slightly to the dark green ghost fire curling outside the window, when a cold wind blew the door creaked. From time to time, a few rats crawled out of the apartment.

Grant walked down the long path into the apartment, and the gloomy environment was silent. Only the sound of rats is transmitted.

He stepped into the dusty room and noticed a slight creep on the walls. But it was cleverly masked by the re-accumulated dust, and it was impossible to distinguish the traces clearly. Grant sneered three times in his heart, and the corners of his lips opened slightly and chanted some strange incantations.

"Sound Blocking!"

An invisible milky white ripple centered on Grant spread throughout the building with an uproar, covering a thin film along the walls, doors and windows, and disappeared in about a few breaths, exactly the same as before.

Grant stepped on the forward plank, and suddenly the plank on the ground sank silently.

"It's a bit more advanced than the silent enchantment of the war elves. I can block the sound inside. But the effect only lasted an hour, and I had to get rid of the half-dragon as soon as possible. Grant secretly thought, in order not to attract the attention of the half-dragons, the elemental shield and summoning magic pet cannot be used for the time being, and everything has to rely on the chain mail in the deceased's robes and underwear to defend.

The attack of the half-dragon man of the eighth or ninth level should be able to resist it!

Grant held his breath and groped his way to the stairs, each step of the dusty staircase shook off a cloud of dust from the mahogany armrest, but strangely there was no sound.

Grant's hands and feet tensed. His brain spun rapidly, and one hand crept to the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he walked to the second floor, his eyes sweeping over any furniture and dead spots like a sharp blade.

A dirty study. A striking trail of scarlet blood dragged into the corner on the ground, where the corpses of several dogs and goats were piled up, shriveled and emaciated. The hairless parts of the limbs and skull were white, and the eyes were sticking out fiercely.

There was some sour, rotten stench in the air. As the windows and doors were closed together, the strong smell of decay turned into a cloudy mist wafting through the room.

Suddenly the study was on the pale yellow roof. A pitch-black figure suddenly opened its eyes, and a dazzling scarlet light fell outside the door. In the dark room, her figure was wrapped in long loose hair, her forelimbs were two sharp black claws, and the back of her fingertips had a layer of pale yellow scales that ran up the path of her arm to the entire arm.

She had a deerskin armor on her chest with the name of a human written on it. At this time, she jumped to the ground, staring at the front with her eyes guarded, she was going to see who was coming here, and if it was someone who didn't matter, she would scare them out of here.

After all, she knew that there weren't many places to hide.

There was a hole in the top of the house, and she quickly climbed out.

3rd floor bedrooms.

Grant probed carefully, and found that there was no one in the room, only some jade-white moonlight outside the arched window shining the shadows of the poplar trees in the distance on the ground. The rusty wall cabinet opens and closes the door back and forth at the moment.

"There are no half-dragons in these places, aren't they here?" Grant hunched over and walked quietly on the plank, very alert to the danger around him, and crouched in a corner to think about it. He all learned about the half-dragon people from the strategy forum in the ghost apartment in the slums.

But it happened a year later, and it's not certain whether it's right in front of you.

"Forget it, let's go up and see it later." Grant said secretly, and suddenly he felt a chill behind him, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake on the top of his head, and the cold feeling made him roll forward with a shiver, and he didn't even have time to look up.

One leaned forward and rolled to the side of the closet, he turned his head sideways to look at what was behind him, and when he saw the pitch-black figure rushing down from the corner of the roof, his eyes shrank tightly, and his heart was overjoyed: "It's a half-dragon!" ”

The dirty pitch-black figure stayed in the corner, two scarlet eyes fell on Grant, the long hair of the black shadow made the body shape difficult to see, only the body was slender and slender, there were a lot of pale black scales on the legs, and the two black horns on the top of the head protruded slightly from the long hair.

In an instant, she turned into a black shadow and swept towards Grant, as fast as lightning.

"Not good." Grant's face changed slightly, the speed of the half-dragon man in front of him was faster than he had imagined, completely beyond the speed that a formal knight could have, and the small place made her only ten meters away from her.

Grant hurriedly meditated, and two pitch-black flames suddenly burst out in front of him, and the flames silently came out of a silver-white giant wolf figure, and six long green whips drilled out of its back, the surface of the whip was covered with thorns, and the silver-white round bag at the tip of the tail had already turned into a huge sharp cone.

The grizzly bear on the other side also fell to the ground.

At the same time as doing all this, Grant immediately recited the incantation of the elemental shield, in this case, he must quickly protect his whole body, and Grant is not too confident in the defensive power of the mage robe.

To Grant's surprise, the black shadow jumped over the ground and rushed towards the two figures, rushing towards his chest with lightning and flint. The sudden sense of crisis caused Grant's adrenaline to rush out, and his feet surged out of a super force, and he once again kicked his figure to skillfully escape her attack.

Grant felt some pain in his cheek, and a blood-red wound suddenly appeared.

"Silver Frost Wolf speed attack, use the long whip to contain its speed."

Grant hurriedly ordered, and the Silver Frost Wolf quickly swung his long whip and wound wildly after receiving the order. (To be continued.) )