"It seems that we were lucky enough to have found a tribe of dwarves."

On a hill, South Korean Park Shu-hyun and Japanese Ichiro Ozawa look at the small village not far away with a smile on their faces.

The village looks very rudimentary, with a mix of thatched huts and stone huts, surrounded by barbed railings, and at the entrance and end of the village, several watchtowers and arrow towers have been built, and some dwarves in heavy armor are patrolling with weapons.

"Let's go."

Pu Shuxian's body moved, and he swept towards the village.

"Stop!"

As the two approached quickly, the dwarven soldiers patrolling the watchtower suddenly spotted the traces of the two, and pointed their spears and bows at Park Shuxian and Ozawa Ichiro.

"Hello, we are warriors from afar, passing by here and wanting to replenish supplies." Pu Shuxian raised his head and smiled gently.

"Warriors from afar? Mankind? Several of the dwarven soldiers looked at each other, and one of them, who was clearly the leader, muttered for a moment and shouted, "You stand still first, and I'll go tell the patriarch." ”

Park Shuxian smiled and nodded, his eyes looked at the watchtower made of wood, and the smile on his face was more gentle and kind.

O'Neill took a deep look at the two humans outside the village, said a few words to the other dwarven soldiers, and quickly climbed down the watchtower and walked towards a stone house in the village.

"Oh, O'Neal, aren't you on patrol? How did it come? "In the stone house, an old dwarf is wiping the skull of a one-horned wolf's head.

This is a fourth-level Demonic Beast Wind Wolf, in order to kill this Wind Wolf, their Lemi tribe lost at least three Silver Adventurers.

"Patriarch, two humans are out there." O'Neal looked away from the wind wolf's skull with envy and said respectfully.

"Humans?" Faulci's brows furrowed slightly, and his face became solemn.

There are no humans in this secret realm where they are.

All human beings come in from the outside.

And every time these humans come in, they will frantically collect and plunder the treasures in the secret realm.

In particular, some tribes will be slaughtered by humans and robbed of the treasures in the tribes.

"Let's go and have a look." Faulch put down the wind wolf's skull, leaned on crutches, and walked towards the entrance of the village with a heavy face.

……

"Sure enough, it's human!" Folch looked at the outside of the village, with the bows and arrows and spears of the dwarven soldiers still standing casually, without a trace of nervousness and guard, Pu Shuxian and Ozawa Ichiro, their faces sank slightly.

These two humans, too casually, seem to have no idea what they are doing at all.

"Human, my Lemi tribe is just a poor and backward small village, there is nothing to entertain the two distinguished guests, you better leave." Faulch said in a deep voice.

"Heh," Park Shuxian chuckled, "This should be the patriarch of the tribe, right?" ”

Pu Shuxian said gently: "The two of us are just tired from the journey and want to rest, and there is no other malicious intent. ”

"The two of you misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to entertain guests from afar, it's just that my small village is too rude, lest I neglect the two distinguished guests. So, let's leave. ”

"Mr. Ozawa, it seems that you still need to take action." Pu Shuxian said with a smile, his eyes looked at the entrance of the village quietly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still gentle and kind.

"Pu Shujun, I told you a long time ago, what do you spend with these lowly things? Whoever dares to stop it will be killed. Ichiro Ozawa snorted coldly, and his body disappeared instantly.

"Not good!" Seeing that the two humans in the clearing suddenly disappeared, O'Neill, who had been following behind Forch to protect Forsy, changed his face and shouted, "Release the arrow!" ”

At the same time, he quickly drew the big sword at his waist, protected the patriarch Folch with a nervous expression, and quickly retreated to the village.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

On the watchtower and in the arrow tower, countless bows and spears flew out and shot directly at Pu Shuxian, who was still standing in the open space at the entrance of the village.

Pu Shuxian smiled slightly, and actually stood motionless, quietly looking at the flying arrows and spears.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

Countless arrow feathers and spears shot at Pu Shuxian's body, and a layer of white light flashed slightly, knocking these arrow feathers and spears out one after another.

At the entrance of the village, O'Neill pulled out the big sword at his waist, and while quickly looking around, trying to find the human who suddenly disappeared strangely, while protecting the patriarch Folch and retreating, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Not good!" O'Neill's expression changed greatly, and the big sword in his hand immediately flipped over, slashing directly in the direction where the voice came from.

However, just as his big sword was slashed, a palm grabbed directly at his neck and pinched it gently.

Boom!

A mist of blood erupted.

O'Neill's neck was directly crushed by Ichiro Ozawa, and a human head with a frightened expression rolled to the ground.

"O'Neal!" Faulch roared in rage, the cane in his hand stomped the ground, and quickly cast an earth-based spell.

Snort!

Thorns suddenly burst out of the ground and stabbed Ichiro Ozawa.

"Humph!" Ozawa Ichiro snorted coldly, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Swish!

His form dissipated out of thin air again, allowing all of the spikes' attacks to miss.

"Old thing, if it weren't for thinking that you might still be of some use, Benjun would have killed you a long time ago."

Boom!

Ozawa Ichiro's figure instantly appeared in front of Falsch, kicked Furcy, and directly kicked Fursch into the air, tumbling and smashing into a wooden house.

"Patriarch!"

The dwarven soldiers on the watchtower, as well as the other dwarven soldiers in the village who were quickly assembling after hearing the noise, saw the patriarch Forshi being kicked away, and immediately rushed towards Ozawa Ichiro with tears in their eyes.

"Look for death!" Ichiro Ozawa's face turned cold, and his body disappeared again.

Bang bang bang!

Clouds of blood exploded, and corpses fell to the ground in pieces.

For a while, the blood flowed like a river, and the air was filled with a rich bloody gas.

Outside the village, Park Shuxian flicked the dust on the corner of his bullet coat, smiled among the broken corpses everywhere, and walked towards the village.

……

"Come on, over the hill in front of you, it's the Lemi tribe where my brother lives." Uita wiped the sweat from her face and turned her head to look at Li Qing.

"Li, just let me take a look at your space equipment again."

Li Qing quietly looked at the hill not far ahead, indifferent to Uita's plea.

Along the way, Uita had said similar things more than a hundred times.

"Warrior Li, can you use the same trick you used when you killed the second-level Demonic Beast Wire Python just now?" On the side, Leibus, who was just a bronze sixth-stage adventurer, also looked at Li Qing with fiery eyes.

Just after passing through a valley, the second-level demonic beast iron wire python had just come out and was killed by Li Qing's fingers.

That finger seems ordinary, but no matter how much the wire python dodges, it can't be avoided, and even under one finger, the flesh and blood of the wire python collapse step by step, and the control of this concussive power has a fatal temptation for Leibus, who also pursues strength.

"Let's go." Li Qing shook his head, reached out and grabbed Leibs and Uita's shoulders, and hurried forward.

He kind of realized the dwarves' verbosity.

"Li ......"

"Lee Warrior ......"