The people who are qualified to come to the Devil's Dungeon and further pass the devil's test are all good at the top forces on this continent, so it is naturally impossible for Trandle to be simply scared away with a few words.

Since you didn't kill the man hiding in the poisonous mist, it would be a good idea to snatch the armor from the troll's head.

......

From behind a stone pillar not far away, two people slowly walked out, one of the warriors dragged a long-handled broadsword like a sword, plowing a series of sparks on the ground, and the other was a middle-aged mage in a fiery red robe, waving the staff in his hand, and two slender chains of flame slowly surrounded the two people.

After seeing the layer of ice that appeared beneath Trandle's feet, it was best to use this spell to reduce the effect of frost.

"Drink!"

The sword flashed, and the warrior seemed to have wind under his feet, and in an instant, he swept a distance of more than ten meters, and the long knife slashed towards Trandel's neck, with a green light like a meteor's tail behind the knife light, making this knife even more sharp.

The innate tough skin of the troll clan brings them superior defense and magic resistance, which the sword-wielding warrior naturally knows in his heart, but with the sharp bonus brought by his wind attribute fighting spirit, he is confident that he can break through Trandle's defense with this knife.

Indeed, the moment the knife fell, he felt the familiar sensation of the blade entering the flesh, except that instead of Trandle's neck, he slashed at the left arm, which he turned and raised.

"Hey, hey!"

As if he didn't feel any pain at all, Trandle raised his left arm, smiled fiercely at the warrior, bent his elbow, and clamped the broadsword fiercely into his strong muscles, and the elbow joint slammed into his chest, and the surging force directly knocked the man out of the air, and even the broadsword remained on Trandle's left arm.

In this way, the fire spell was directly exposed to Trandel, and Trandel's initial target was the only person who could threaten him.

Slippery!

The speed bonus that [Frozen Domain] brought to Trandel made the fire mage a little unresponsive, and he saw a huge body running towards him, and he couldn't help but regret why he walked out on impulse and stayed in the shadows to make a mobile turret, isn't it?

"Boom!!"

A thick ring of fire loomed on this mage, and it was about to rush out, it was a mid-level spell that fire mages loved very much - [Resist Fire Ring], after being approached, this mage subconsciously wanted to use this spell, even if the high-level spell prepared before was interrupted.

It's a pity that Trandle has been much more familiar with the mages of this world in the past few years, and before the ring of fire was formed, Trandle's popsicle had been raised high.

"Hah!"

A huge [Pillar of Ice] drilled out directly from under the feet of this fire mage, and directly flew him up, and the [Ring of Resistance Fire] that was ready to attack also turned into small flames scattered in the air.

"Whew!"

Anyway, he is also a super-level mage, and he always has a few life-saving skills, after being pushed up by the icicle, this fire mage hurriedly waved his staff, turned into a cluster of flames and disappeared in place, and in the next second, he staggered to the ground behind the icicle, and the whole person almost fell.

After all, it was a spell completed in a hurry, and it was not a space spell, how could it be that it had moved too far, and it didn't even leave the deceleration range of the [Ice Pillar], and when he barely stood up straight, he raised his eyes and saw that a huge popsicle was already in front of him.

"Boom!!"

The dull sound, and the sound of flesh splattering onto the floor, even with the protective spells on his body and the protection of the magic equipment on his body, the weak mage could not withstand the rod of Trandall at all.

"It's delicious..."

A wisp of invisible essence spread from the mage's corpse to Trandle's body, causing the knife wound and the scar burned by the flames on his body to slowly heal, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost invisible.

"Buzz!"

A strangely shaped stone flashed, and an extra trophy instantly appeared above Trandel's head.

"You... How dare you?!"

At this time, the warrior who was holding the broadsword finally chased after him with the broadsword, but he could only watch his companion turn into minced flesh, and watched Trandle turn to look at him with a fierce gaze, his steps couldn't help but shrink, gritted his teeth and weighed the combat strength of both sides, and finally turned around and fled in hatred.

The loot that he had earned so hard could not be given to this troll for nothing.

Wait until you get out of this devil's dungeon... This troll must pay for his life!

"Hmph, guts bandits. ”

Trandel glanced at it disdainfully, and the peeping eyes around him were temporarily deterred by his fierce stance, not daring to fight him and the idea of the poisonous mist again.

After all, the number of people entering this bloody square is not very large now, and the real scramble will not begin until each faction has gathered enough people.

Now the dead are just cannon fodder.

Call......

At this time, the poisonous mist surrounding Fei Lin slowly dispersed, revealing the figure of Fei Lin in the middle, although his face was still a little pale, but there was no problem with the big injuries - thanks to Xin Jid and those medicinal materials in the [Hero Space], although he could not recover his full strength, but in this state, it was still possible to make a suitable spell turret.

"Trandel!"

"Well, summoner. ”

Trandle turned around and walked over to Firin, laughing loudly with a popsicle, "What a mess, a little test made like this." ”

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!"

Fei Lin couldn't help but give him a blank look, "What about you? What is your test?"

"A group of little minions that came out of nowhere, trying to beat me by numbers, were all knocked to death by me one by one. ”

"That's easy..."

Filin smiled bitterly, the crowd tactics are the least fearful for Trandle, relying on the passive skill of [King's Tribute], Trandle is not a problem even if he fights for a day and a night, and it is indeed not difficult to pass the test.

"But are you alone?

It stands to reason that the difference in strength between these heroes is not very big now, it is almost impossible to pass the test, and the time spent to pass the test will not be too different, why is there only one Trandle who appears in front of Filmin now?

"I don't see any other guys in this square, but ......"

As he spoke, Trandel pointed into the distance, where there seemed to be another square floating in the vast void.

"Over there, it seems that there has been a fight!"