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Everyone fell out of the cave and into a large crypt.

Fortunately, it is not too high, and Chenyang and the others are also resistant enough to fall, so that they will not be directly smashed into flesh, even so, most of them are also dizzy with gold stars in their eyes.

The only one who is still awake is Chenyang.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of footsteps in my ears, rushing from all directions.

Looking at the dwarves who were not yet awake, Chenyang had helplessness in his eyes, and held the Cangmu Tang Knife in his right hand, and a cold killing intent was diffused in his body.

They were in a position of stumbling bones and stone pillars except for a large open space, with a narrow passage on each side for human passage.

The passage was crowded with ugly-looking orcs, dressed in tattered robes, holding bone clubs or short blades in their hands, and whining and screaming with excitement.

Soon, they came to the dwarves, and with their bone clubs, they were about to charge into the dwarves' ranks, but before they could get closer, countless thorns grew out of the ground, blocking the orcs and dwarves in the middle.

Chenyang looked at the group of babbling and screaming, with hideous faces, and with a slight wave of the blade of his right hand, he cut off a hand stretched through the thorns.

Bright red blood splattered out, making the group of orcs even more frantic and angry.

"Damn, what's going on!"

Balin was the first to come to his senses, noticing the group of orcs behind the thorns, and shouted in surprise.

"We should have broken into some orc lair."

Suo Lin's voice sounded, and Chenyang turned his head to look over, and found that he was rubbing his head, and there were obvious collision marks on the left side of his skull, but fortunately, the injury was not serious.

He turned his head to look at the orcs who were standing in the way of the thorns, and said thank you to Chenyang.

If there was no morning sun this time, they might have been locked in a cage by the orcs, or they might have been dismantled directly, after all, in front of them was a group of half-orcs who did all kinds of evil.

"My vigil didn't see danger, it was my problem. When they wake up, let's figure out how to leave. Chenyang nodded at him and said softly.

The palm of the right hand covers the surface of the thorns, constantly repairing the damaged thorns.

The group of guys who were outside the thorns, when they saw Chenyang cut off the hand of a half-orc, they didn't stretch out their hands again, but brandished a short-bladed bone club, trying to crush this layer of annoying thorns and suppress Chenyang and them with the advantage of numbers.

But Chenyang was a little helpless to take them, after all, this is a half-orc lair, even if they are killed, more and more half-orcs will rush over behind.

The dwarves have not all woken up, and if they are accidentally approached by this group of orcs, it may be dangerous.

Chenyang can only act as a protector for now, trying to ensure that the orcs can't get close to the platform, waiting for the group of dwarves to wake up.

Solo glanced at the group of dwarves who had not yet woken up, and whispered, "Give them fragrant soda leaf oil."

The fragrant soybean leaf oil in Suolin's mouth is a special liquid, which is in a sealed state on weekdays, and will only be used when it encounters some lack of energy or a state of lethargy.

As for how it works.

One day Baggins didn't wake up in time, and was used with carilla leaf oil by Du Golin, and that day, Baggins was in a state of excitement even in the first half of the night, but he had a poor appetite for three meals.

Because the smell of fragrant soybean leaf oil is too strong, Chenyang will inevitably frown a little even if he stands a few meters away and smells the smell.

Balin took out the leaf oil in a small wooden bottle from his backpack and opened the cork slightly, and the group of orcs immediately showed disgusted expressions, and the movement of their weapons became faster, as if they wanted to deal with them quickly.

"You'd better move faster!" Chenyang reminded loudly.

As he spoke, the spiritual power in his hand had already formed a second layer of thorns behind the thorns, in case the group of orcs broke through this line of defense.

There was no way, the group of orcs had gone crazy enough to climb to the top of the thorns, enclosing the entire thorn into a semicircular sphere, and only a few places could some light penetrate through the gaps.

"Hmm, what's going on, why are there so many orcs!" Another dwarf woke up, saw the disgusting faces, and cried out in alarm.

Solo explained, also holding a fragrant soda leaf oil in his hand, and approached the dwarf who was still unconscious: "We have fallen into the trap of the orcs, hurry up and wake up the others and find a way to break through!"

The orcs noticed the awakened dwarves, and the cries from their mouths were even more incessant, and they had begun to use their teeth to bite the thorns.

At this time, if Chenyang fuses the death virus in the thorns, it will definitely produce a very good effect, but unfortunately he is not the only one here.

The dwarves were also here, and Chenyang didn't have the ability to control the virus.

Once those viruses spread, they will also spread to the dwarves, and when the time comes, the blood-colored fireworks will not only explode to the orcs, but also to the Thorin and them.

With the power of the blood explosion of the death virus, even in the end, only Chenyang was left alive.

Suddenly, Chenyang heard a familiar cracking sound in his ears, which made his face change, he looked down at the platform under his feet, and hurriedly shouted at Suo Lin and them: "Be careful! These guys dug under the platform! ”

As soon as the words fell, the cracking sound from under the platform became louder and louder, and cracks spread from the bottom, dividing the entire platform into pieces of rubble, which could disintegrate at any time.

At this moment, Chili and Filip suddenly woke up, as if sensing the danger, and instinctively jumped up.

This jump upsets the balance of the platform, which is already tending to collapse.

With a bang, the platform turned into countless gravel and fell downward, along with Chenyang and the dwarven team.

In this fall, the sober dwarves are ready and should be able to ensure that they are not too seriously injured, and as for those who are still in a coma, Chenyang can only wish them good luck.

With the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, Chenyang tried to open his body to make his landing speed slower, and at the same time he was paying attention to the situation around him.

The dwarves near him, fast and slow, fell into the aisles, or on platforms where orcs gathered.

Only Chenyang seemed to be favored by this group of half-orcs, and all the half-orcs who fell off the platform rushed towards him alone.

Even in the dangerous mid-air, they did not have the slightest fear, and desperately pounced on the morning sun.

Several opportunities to land on the platform were disrupted by this group of orcs, and as a last resort, Chenyang could only take action to kill them, so he vacated his hands to find a place for his descent.

Surrounded by black mist, more than a dozen black mist tentacles grew out of Chenyang's arm, wrapping around a platform a few meters away at an extremely fast speed, and the falling force pulled the platform, and a somewhat muffled sound sounded.

Chenyang completely withstood the force of this downward rush, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was relieved at the bottom of his heart, at least he didn't have to continue to fall.

With a thought in his mind, he controlled the tentacles and pulled him back to the platform.

With a slight sound of footsteps, he stepped on the platform smoothly, and his eyes were on the group of orcs staring at him.

In his hand, he already held the Cangmu Tang knife.