When Dardanion woke up from his coma, he felt excruciating soreness and intermittent dizziness. The poisonous mist breath of the eighth-level dungeon weaver is domineering to the end, and although the minotaur has been poured three antidotes in a row, there are still after-effects of poisoning affecting it.

"What about the Abyss Demon Spider? Where did it go? ”

Pounding his head hard, Dardanion finally woke up from his stupor, and immediately realized that there was a strong enemy on his side, so he jumped to his feet and raised his tomahawk while nervously searching for traces of the Dungeon Weaver.

However, apart from the charred or poisoned corpses of the newts, the only thing the minotaurs found that looked like a demon spider was a mess of meat scraps. But even if the few complete spider legs scattered on the side were the strongest proof, after thinking about it for a long time, the minotaur still couldn't believe that the disgusting meat sauce-like object in front of him was the remains of the once majestic abyss demon spider, the dungeon weaver who almost wrapped it in zongzi.

"It's... This... What's going on? ”

Staring at Spider Bojam for almost five minutes before Dardanion came back to his senses and exclaimed to the human mage who had awakened him.

"A passing red dragon ate it." Moriarty thought about it for a moment, and now made it up, but his expression was serious.

Snoopy's actual test drive was a success. There is no need to even use the "Flame Mist Enchantment", just relying on the upgraded new version of the "Fire Poison Sol" and "Thunderbolt Gun" to easily level out a large number of spider golems and demon spider bodies. This proves that his "private work" is extremely powerful and valuable for reference, and can also be used as a reference index for other similar works in the future. Of course. Moriarty would also like to thank the Crucible Tribe for their support of him. If it weren't for the many materials in the Torch Prophet's storehouse and the perfect craftsmanship of Dardanion, Snoopy the Arrogant would not have been able to achieve such perfection in less than a month.

Truth be told, if Moriarty returns to Earth one day, he will miss his friends in the world of Nigon, especially the Alchemist Hills, the alchemist's "paradise".

"Red Dragon!?"

And hearing the human mage's answer, the minotaur was almost shocked by the "bull-whip burst".

In other words, this "" is a bit too big, so big that it is as simple as Dardanion also understands that no Minotaur aunt can muster such a powerful guy.

Red Dragon passing by? Still helping?

Not to mention that it is rare for the red dragon to leave his lair full of gold and silver treasures, even if he occasionally goes out, he must be eyeing a certain dungeon and going to engage in a fight-smash robbery and play three-light.

But now Moriarty said that there is a red dragon that is so idle that it is "shopping". also took a very chivalrous hand to save himself and the other three from the spider's mouth. Such a story is told to a three-year-old calf. No one would believe it.

"Lord Moriarty... This..."

After holding it for a long time, Dardanion really wanted to yell: "We're just pretending to be stupid, not really stupid." But the problem is that Moriati's expression on the other side is still stern and unobtrusive, without the slightest hint of joke. The minotaur had no courage to continue to question his "integrity" in person. I had to look at Bo Kesi on the other side.

"It's the Red Dragon! A red dragon bigger than the 'Crucible Hills'! Suddenly drilled out. slapped the demon spider to death, and then turned around and left. ”

Seeing the minotaur looking at him, the caveman immediately made a stern gesture. And described the "real situation" at that time.

In any case, when witnessing the alchemy puppet released by Moriarty blasting the Abyssal Demon Spider to slag, the human mage has become no different from a god in Pocosi's heart. Now, even if Moriarty said that there was a group of red dragons who collectively engaged in a "blind date corner" here, and then humanely destroyed the dungeon weavers who disturbed the situation, the caveman would jump out and echo it as soon as possible, and pointed out that the abyss demon spider actually wanted to rob her husband with a certain female dragon before being torn by the other party.

"You..."

Hearing such a wonderful narration of Pocos, Dardanion almost had the illusion that he was still poisoned and had a splitting headache.

A dragon the size of a furnace hill? Still in and out here!? Do you think that the tunnel here can be freely retracted, and the place where it is inserted and pulled out can be restored and tightened by itself!?

It's a pity that when he heard such a fallacious and uninhibited word, the human mage on the other side nodded his head calmly and said yes, praising Po Kesi for remembering it clearly. This makes the minotaur have a big temper, and he can only swallow his stomach and digest it himself as a stuffy fart.

In any case, one thing Dardanion is clear-headed.

Hypothesis, can only be secretly assumed, if it is not the abyss demon spider killed by the red dragon who God knows, then it can only be the human mage in front of him who beat the dungeon weaver into a meat paste. And if you don't want to annoy the other person to the point of turning yourself into a pile of fresh beef sauce, the young minotaur thinks that it is better to keep his mouth shut.

"What do you think, Dardanion? Does spider venom still affect you? Instead of continuing to "bully" the Minotaur, Moriarty stepped forward to check it out.

"It's okay."

Dardanian shook his head heroically. Even if you don't have an antidote, you can detoxify yourself by sleeping for a few days at most. After all, the Minotaur is also a strong clan that has lived in the underground world for tens of millions of years, and if he didn't have this talent, he was afraid that he would have been wiped out by Warcraft or other races long ago.

"That's fine." Moriarty nodded, and then said to Po Kesi on the side: "Clean up the corpses here, don't attract other demonic beasts." ”

The corpses of wolf newts are piled up by the cold spring, and if left unchecked, it will not be long before other meat eaters are attracted to it. The trio had to pass through this place on their way back from the cave ogre, so naturally they didn't want to fight some underground monsters here.

"Yes, sir!"

The caveman immediately bowed down to answer the order, and then tried to pile the corpses of the wolf newts in one place, ready to pour fire oil directly on them to burn the corpses. Seeing this, Dardanion also went up to help. And with the Hercules Minotaur making a move, hundreds of newts were soon gathered by the cold spring, about to be poured with fuel.

"My lord, this?" Finally, Pocos asked, pointing to the last remaining clump of demon spider sauce and a few spider legs.

"My lord, the spider legs of the demon spider are a rare delicacy, and they taste great after grilling." At this moment, Dardanion suddenly came to Moriati's side, bent down and said in a deep voice.

"Delicious?" Seeing the young minotaur for the first time with such a gluttonous appearance, Moriarty couldn't help but wonder.

"Yes, two years ago, there was a fifth-level demon spider in the tribe, and it was barbecued at that time, and the taste was so good that I couldn't say anything." Dardanion was extremely sure. It seems that the demon spider at that time not only left a deep impression on the young Minotaur in battle, but also left a memory of food.

"Okay, then put it away and go back and eat again."

Glancing at Dardanion, who was full of anticipation, Moriarty smiled and nodded. Anyway, the most precious materials on the dungeon weaver's body, including silk sacs, spider venom, and a puppet bead, were already in his extradimensional pocket, and he certainly wouldn't skimp on sharing a little bit of food.

Then, Pocos set the pile on fire, and the smell of scorching was in the air. The trio continued on to their destination under the guidance of the caveman.

I don't know if it was because the breath left by the previous war on several people has not disappeared, and the second tunnel has not been stopped or attacked all the way down.

After about two hours, they walked out of the narrow passage and found themselves in front of a treacherous terrain that was half cliff and half abyss.

"The lair of the cave ogre is up there."

Hidden behind a protruding stalagmite, Pocos pointed to a cave on a high cliff and said.

The cave was about dozens of feet above the ground, and from the entrance of the cave, there was only a rough stone path about a meter wide connecting the upper and lower levels. In terms of the size of the ogre, such a mountain road can be called a place where "one man blocks the pass". And next to the mountain path is an abyss, bottomless, and the gale is howling.

In fact, there is no need for cavemen to point out, as soon as a few people get close to the high cliff, they can smell a strong stench. That is the ogre's natural body odor, coupled with the fact that he never bathes, is strong and abnormal. Although this smell can effectively repel ants such as mosquitoes and flies, it can also stun ordinary people. Only the ogre himself can endure it, and on the contrary, he takes it as a smell.

At the same time, there were revelry roars and miserable cries from the cave on the cliff. There is no doubt that it was the cave ogre still enjoying the "feast". And torture-killing "food" has always been the ogre's repertoire of banquet repertoire.

"My lord, we?!"

When he heard the screams of the tribesmen, Pocosi's blood boiled again, and he just wanted to go up and save him.

"It's too late." Glancing at the caveman, Moriarty shook his head regretfully: "Since you have entered the lair, according to the habit of cave ogres, you must have bitten off the hands and feet of your prey first." The ogre's saliva has strong corrosive bacteria in it, and even if your compatriots are saved, they won't survive much. ”

"But..."

Hearing this, Bo Kesi's expression immediately froze and trembled slightly, and then he lowered his head and couldn't make a sound again. Although it was tempted to fight again, it knew that the mage would not deceive it for no reason. Since Moriarty said this, then those tribesmen are really hopeless.

"Don't be sad, wait for me to kill them, kill those ogres, and avenge you!"

After the previous battle of the demon spider, d'Artagnan and Pocos fought side by side, and they also had some comradeship. Seeing that the caveman was so sad, the minotaur stepped forward to find a place for him.

"Do you have any plans?" Glancing at d'Artagnan, Moriarty suddenly asked.

"Plans? Didn't you just hit it? ”

The minotaur looked at the human mage, a little inexplicable. In the world of the Minotaur, there is always only one rhythm of war, and there is attack, attack, and attack. As for planning strategies and the like, that's what only cowardly Dark Elves would use. Of course, this sentence was killed and he didn't dare to pronounce it directly.

"Oh? Is it? Looking at the young minotaur, Moriarty suddenly smiled: "Okay, you can go up, I'll answer here." (To be continued......)