Nightfrost was examining a corpse in front of her.

It was the corpse of a burly man nearly four meters tall, with muscles as strong as rocks all over his body. Gray hair is tied into thick braids. This hairstyle was originally a tradition of the dwarf race, and it appeared on this four-meter-tall giant, which was somewhat peaceful.

"You say, this is a gray dwarf?" Night Frost looked at the corpse, and then at the dwarf who was only one meter four on the side, with an incredulous expression.

"It's the king of the hills, right?" Hai Qing'er came up with the answer after thinking for a while. When the night frost heard it, it suddenly dawned on him.

The King of the Hill is a special being among the Dwarves. The average height of the dwarves is only one meter four, and being able to rise to one meter six is already considered a great height. However, in this race, there will be some special individuals from time to time, who are more than three meters five meters tall, or even close to four meters, and their strength is more than double that of the original strong race. Even the Beamon Giant Elephant Warriors, known for their strength, did not dare to say that they could defeat them. And compared to the average dwarven member, these tall people have superior elemental abilities!

"The King of the Hill should be a very powerful warrior, right?" Night Frost looked at the scars on the corpse, only a terrifying scar from the shoulder to the downward, almost breaking the entire body in two: "But judging from the scars on the corpse, it seems that it was killed with a single blow, alas?"

"The King of the Hill is certainly powerful, but when he encounters an opponent who is even more powerful, or very restrained by him, his resistance is still pitifully low!" The blood elf Kagarin shook her head helplessly and said: "The Minotaur is also a very outstanding warrior, their strength is not inferior to the dwarven warriors, and their elite warriors have the ability to defeat the king of the hill! 'Sharp', emitting inaudible sound waves that make people unconscious for a short time......" Cargarine stepped forward and examined the corpse: "This king of the hill didn't have time to react, it is likely that he was first hit by Sharp, lost consciousness, and then was killed by a powerful Minotaur warrior with an axe!"

"Sounds like a tough one to deal with?" Hai Qing'er asked.

"It's really hard to deal with," Cagarin's face was very ugly, "So every time they come out of the third layer of the underworld, we and the dark elves will temporarily put everything aside and deal with them together!"

"It's kind of interesting, I want to try how powerful it can be!" Night Frost said with a smile. He had recently begun to cultivate the secret method of spiritual power given to him by Ji Shengyuan, although the effect was not obvious, but when the spiritual power was mobilized, the headache had been greatly alleviated. Even more obvious than the effect after being treated by Yang Yong Monk just now. The problem of mental power has been solved, although it is not completely solved, it still makes Night Frost a lot more confident all of a sudden.

"With your strength in the night......" Kagarin slammed her mouth: "Maybe only the most outstanding Minotaurs and Feathered Warriors can fight you, right?"

"Hey, this Minotaur and Yuren are really careless!" Night Frost suddenly smiled, and the whole person rose into the air, turning into a green mang, and instantly appeared a hundred zhang away, with a scimitar in his hand, he swung his knife and slashed out a fighting slash, slashing towards a huge rock.

The rock was shattered by the night frost, and behind the rock, three figures sprang out. Two of them are about four meters tall and have majestic physiques and a huge bull's head on their heads. The other had wings on his back, and in an instant he flapped his wings and flew in the air.

The night frost slowly fell, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. All three of them were dressed in dark red, and the feathered man didn't even know if he was born or dyed with this feather. The three of them had been cautious, slowly leaning over from a distance. Their level of concealment was really good, there were more than a dozen people present, including two who were good at concealing dark elves, but none of them found them.

Nightshade was aware of their presence early, as he had opened his Wind Quest early in the morning. At this time, the spiritual power has even surpassed the night frost of ordinary mages, and the radius of wind exploration is as high as three hundred zhang! Unless it is the kind of super hidden master who can be so powerful that it does not affect the air flow, it is basically impossible to escape his perception.

Detected by Night Frost, the two Minotaurs and one of the Feathered People did not choose to flee, on the contrary, the two Minotaurs rushed towards them with a roar of rage and brandished their giant axes.

Night Frost squinted slightly, the three of them were well hidden before, and their breath was very well restricted, so that Night Frost couldn't judge their strength for a while, but at this time, it was much clearer! Two high-level warrior peaks, or quasi-ground fighters level of aggressive warriors! As for that feather man, because he hadn't done it yet, Night Frost didn't dare to assert it.

In the face of the impact of the two Minotaurs, Night Frost did not choose to fight hard, although the opponent's fighting spirit level was far below his own, but this innate divine power race that could compete with the dwarves in terms of strength, wielding a giant axe, and fighting hard with them, was not just a strong fighting spirit that could take advantage.

Attacking, interesting! However, the wind system is all attacking! Don't you know that the attacker is the natural enemy of the attacker?

The night frost turned into a green glow, and it hedged against the two Minotaurs. Seeing that this guy who was only his average height dared to confront him, the corners of his mouth hooked a hideous smile, and the giant axe was raised high and slashed down. But the night frost stopped at a moment's notice, the giant axe was not hit, and it slammed heavily on the ground, and the fighting energy attached to the giant axe almost rubbed the tip of the night frost's nose and slid down, but it didn't hurt the night frost in the slightest.

Night Frost smiled indifferently, his body suddenly turned, still lightly landed on the shoulder of the Minotaur warrior, the scimitar slidied, and then jumped up again, the Minotaur warrior's whole body stiffened, and after a while, a bloody arrow suddenly spurted out of his throat, and the whole person fell down.

The other Minotaur moved a little slower, and he didn't arrive until the previous Minotaur warrior fell. Seeing that his companion had fallen, he let out a roar of rage, brandishing his battle axe and charging towards Night Frost.

Night Hanshuang smiled disdainfully, in Aegean, the Boer warriors of Beamon are the well-known grass platform team, although the combat effectiveness is not weak, but once stimulated, regardless of the indiscriminate attack, it is even easy to fall into madness, hurting oneself before hurting others, embarrassing the big responsibility. This Minotaur had a bull's head, just like the Boers in this regard.

For example, at this time, this guy didn't care about his companion being vulnerable in front of the night frost, and rushed to die!

For the guys who were sent to death, Night Frost was very willing to fulfill them, but he was just about to play the trick he had just played again, when suddenly his body was stunned. The great axe of the Minotaur warrior slashed down. It looks like the night frost is about to be split in two. Hai Qing'er in the distance even screamed,

Finally, just a moment before the tomahawk arrived, Night Frost's body suddenly turned into a sky full of blue light, and then converged a hundred steps away. The blue light dissipated, and Night Frost raised his head, frowning slightly and looking at the feather man in the air.

In the split second just now, that feather man suddenly launched an invisible spiritual attack, causing Night Frost to lose his mind for a short time. Although the whole process took less than a second, it almost caused Nightfrost to be torn apart by Minotaur's great axe.

"It's a bit dangerous, isn't it?" the corners of Night Frost's mouth hooked, as he saw that the feathered man in the air was covering the corners of his mouth and coughing, and blood kept spilling from his fingers.

How strong Night Frost's spiritual power is, even Night Frost himself doesn't know very well. However, even if it is not scattered around the sea of divine consciousness and cannot be controlled, it may even mess with the scattered spiritual power, but the spiritual power that can already be manipulated is still above the ordinary magister!

And what about the level of spiritual power of that feather man? In a short confrontation just now, Night Frost still had a judgment, and the senior magician was at a medium level!

It is true that a magician who specializes in spiritual cultivation will take a big advantage in the battle of spiritual power. But the premise is that the gap between the two sides is not too big! The spiritual power of the feather people's senior magician, and the night frost of the spiritual power of the upper magister-level spiritual power, although it caused the night frost to lose his mind for less than a second, but the subsequent backlash almost killed him!

Finding that it was impossible to do anything, the feather man was very decisive, and directly gave up the Minotaur and turned around and fled. Blood Elves and Dark Elves, as well as their Grey Dwarves, Spider-Men, and Scorpions, are not good at chasing. In previous battles, if the feathered people wanted to escape, it was still easy to get out. Unfortunately, this time, he encountered the night frost.

After slashing out at the still berserk Minotaur with a single sword, Nightfrost chased after the feathered man. The speed of the feather people is not fast, but in the face of the double blessing of the wind system magic and fighting energy, it is still not enough!

Night Frost only chased out less than three kilometers before he had already caught up with Yuren. When he got closer, Night Frost noticed that although the Feather Clan and the Aegean Beamonbird Bird Clan also had wings, the difference was not small! Except for the wings, the appearance of the Bode Bird Clan was almost the same as that of humans. This point, like the other Beamon, is similar to humans except for racial characteristics and stature. But this is not the case with the Feather Clan, first of all, their feet are also bird claws, and secondly, they do not have wings on their backs, but their upper limbs are a pair of wings. And to the surprise of the night frost, the person of the Yu tribe in front of him turned out to be a woman! Although the protrusion on his chest was not very majestic, it was still significantly different from that of men.

There is no element of pity and cherishing jade in the bones of the night frost, maybe there was, but after experiencing so much, there is no more. So he didn't hesitate to do it directly! Night Frost didn't kill him directly, because he wanted to capture this feather man alive, learn about the situation in the third layer of the underground world, and see if there was a chance to learn their spiritual attack methods. Night Frost's spiritual power is much stronger than that of ordinary Yu Clansmen, and if he has the ability to attack spiritually, he should be able to trap a lot of people.

Under the premise that the spiritual attack is not useful, the combat power of the feather people is not even a scum in the eyes of Night Frost! He didn't make any preparations, so he directly reached out and prepared to grab it, but suddenly, a flaming arrow shot from a distance, accurately hitting Night Frost's outstretched wrist. The night frost had no choice but to stop, and the Yu people took the opportunity to fly away, and in the direction of the Yu people's escape, a tall figure was rushing quickly.

Night Hanshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the rushing figure was about two meters tall, wearing delicate black armor, and his face was also wearing a mask, and his figure looked like he should be a man. This height is very tall if it is a human race in the Aegean race, and it is also common if it is the main battle race of Beamon. What surprised Night Frost after all was that this guy actually had a pair of wings on his back. Unlike the wings behind the feather clan, behind this person is a pair of huge ...... Dragon Wings?

Night Frost couldn't believe his eyes, but he had seen dragons two or three times before and after, and Night Frost still had some knowledge of Dragon Wing. The wings behind the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, in addition to being more than one size smaller, are indeed like dragon wings!

The feather clan who fled suddenly hid behind the dragon-winged man.

The night frost smashes the mouth, things seem to be, it's not so simple......