Li Mo raised his head suddenly, he was not strong, and even looked like he had a thin body, as if he had infinite strength, and the heavy piece of iron was pushed by him casually, and it actually flew out directly, and smashed to the ground with a bang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Smitz reacted quickly and hurriedly screamed: "Kill him, can't let him get out alive!" ”

After speaking, he lifted the knife in his hand and was about to rush towards Li Mo, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong, and his companion, who was supposed to do it, did not make any sound.

Tick......

A man in a pitch-black close-quarters suit slowly walked out of the shadows, holding a short sword in his hand, and bright red blood was slowly dripping along the tip of the sword. Behind him, the two robbers of the Brotherhood of Defia had fallen in a pool of blood, blood gushing from their throats, and their round eyes still had a confused look, as if they had not realized the fact of their death at the moment of despair.

"Trap is it......"

Li Mo glanced at the iron lump that was lifted away by himself, it was just made of ordinary black iron ore forging, except for being heavy and hard, there was nothing special about it, this kind of inferior trap was okay to deal with ordinary people, not to mention the body digitized recruiters, even ordinary plot characters, could not create much of a threat.

"These two guys are just ordinary hooligans, not even robbers."

The bayonet said his feelings about killing the two in an instant, and at the same time stared at Smitz with a real gaze, the meaning of the threat was self-evident, as long as Smitz made the slightest reckless move, his throat would be cut in an instant, just like two corpses lying on the ground.

"It seems that these people are just peripheral members of the Brotherhood of Defia, and they have no value, and we are busy this time." Li Mo shook his head and sighed regretfully: "Deal with him, let's find another way to find the hermit in the twilight forest." ”

The bayonet nodded, the short sword in his hand still dripping with blood, leaving a series of shocking red lines on the ground with his steps.

When Smitz heard Li Mo's words, the terrifying scene he had just seen involuntarily appeared in his mind, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly a few times, and when he saw the terrible killer approaching him step by step, the defense line in his heart finally collapsed, and he immediately blurted out: "Don't kill me, I know where the hermit is!" ”

An imperceptible strange light flashed in Li Mo's eyes, but his face showed an unmoved look, waved his hand, and said casually: "Don't listen to his lies, how can a weak person who can't even kill chickens know that the hermit of the ancestor of human mages, this is just a lie about delaying time before he died, and quickly killed him." ”

"I'm not lying!" Like a drowning man, Smits grabbed the last straw and quickly screamed, "There is a wasteland to the southeast of the junction between Nighttown and the Windward Trail, where there is an enchantment, and Merry Winterwind hides in the enchantment!" ”

"Oh? Enchantment ......"

Li Mo's eyebrows raised slightly, and he walked in front of Smitz, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Trust me, what I say is true." When Smitz saw Li Mo's appearance, he thought that he was still suspicious, and hurriedly pleaded.

"I believe in you." A smile appeared on Li Mo's face.

"Really...... Giggle......"

When Smitz heard this, his face suddenly showed relief and joy, and he opened his mouth to say something more, but as soon as he spit out a word, it turned into a "gurgling" sound, like a broken bellows.

"I believe in you, so you're worthless now, don't worry."

Li Mo's hand was on Smitz's head, and with a gentle push, Smitz's body fell to the ground with a cut on his neck, gushing blood, and a pair of eyes full of doubts and unwillingness, gradually losing his lustre.

I don't know when the bayonet appeared behind Li Mo, slowly wiped the blood stains on the short sword, then inserted it into the sheath, and asked calmly: "Boss, what should we do next, go directly to the door?" ”

Li Mo stared at Smitz's corpse, his deep eyes proved that he was not actually looking at the corpse, but thinking about something, only listening to his calm voice, and said slowly: "Yang Zheyi's ability should be able to see through the enchantment, but Merry Winter Wind is the first magic god in human history, and he has lived for more than 3,000 years since the battle of the trolls, I am afraid that it is even more difficult to deal with than Kivis, an old and cunning goblin...... It was to be killed by two arcane shots. ”

The bayonet's face couldn't help but show a strange expression, of course he understood the meaning of Li Mo's last sentence, the difference between one arcane and two arcane is that even if Li Mo's MT is in the front, he can't withstand the other party's firepower and finish it with everyone. The latter was Li Mo who resisted the opponent's first firepower and hung up, and then the others couldn't escape the fate of being killed.

But this is not the point, the point is that Bayonet, as the first veteran of the peak team, has followed Li Mo to establish the peak team and worked hard all the way to the present, and he has an absolute authoritative announcement...... His head, the famous Fool of the Space, ...... for the first time Tell bad jokes!

"It would be nice if the queen was still around......"

Without warning, a mischievous thought could not help but arise in the heart of the bayonet, and this thought, the moment it was born in his heart, blurted out.

Hastily!

As soon as the words were spoken, the thought of regret had not even had time to brew when the bayonet felt himself enveloped by a chill that pierced his soul.

"You're in luck."

Li Mo's eyelids were slightly raised, so that people couldn't see where his gaze fell just now, the bayonet was stunned, and before he could react, he saw an inconspicuous rag flying towards him.

"Equipment?"

The bayonet subconsciously caught this rag, and when he saw it, a series of system information actually appeared.

The hood of the unforgivable

Equipment Rarity: Bronze

Equipment position: Head

Equipment Type: Helmet

Material: sewing edge non-woven fabric, alchemy produces powder

Weight: 9.4 grams

Length: 70 cm

Equipment use conditions: 3 or more strength

Equipment Effect: Physical Defense increased by 8-10 points

Equipment Effect: Increases spell defense by 10-15

Equipment: Charisma-3

Equip: Dexterity +3

Equip: Greatly reduces the effect of any detection method on you.

Note: It is also effective for special hidden methods such as stealth and concealment.

Comments: The owner of this mask obviously doesn't want anyone to know who he really is, so he takes it with him every time he acts.

......

The bayonet felt that this equipment was a little familiar, recalled it carefully, and suddenly remembered that this was the rag that Smitz hung around his neck before, at first he thought it was a scarf, but when he put it on, he found that the design of this "rag" was very ingenious, usually hanging on the neck, it looks like a scarf, but when it is pulled up, it can cover most of the face, except for being ugly, it can undoubtedly play a role in disguising identity.

"It turns out that the boss just said that I was lucky, referring to this equipment."

The bayonet suddenly realized that this piece of equipment was indeed the best equipment tailored to himself who was good at shadow mystery, even if he gave him a piece of silver-quality other equipment.

But immediately, the uneasiness in the bayonet's heart welled up again...... If the leader says that I don't mean this piece of equipment, then does it mean that the words I blurted out before have been remembered by the leader?

For the first time, the bayonet realized what a profound truth it was to say that misfortune came from the mouth!

"How's it going, is there a catch?"

Seeing Li Mo and the bayonet coming back back before and after, Yang Zheyi couldn't help it, and immediately asked the result in a low voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the bayonet behind him had a strange face, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you have a constipated expression on your face, what happened?" ”

Woe comes from the mouth, woe comes from the mouth, woe comes out of the mouth......

The bayonet silently recited the four-character mantra he had just comprehended in his heart, and then glared at Yang Zheyi fiercely, pulled up the rag around his neck to cover his face, and made up his mind not to say a word.

"What?"

The second monk Yang Zheyi couldn't touch his head, and he felt that something must have happened on the bayonet's body just now, but the other party was unwilling to answer his words, and there was no way to figure out the reason.

But soon, Li Mo's words successfully diverted his attention.

"Merry Winterwind's retreat has been found."

Merry Winterwind?

Yang Zheyi was stunned, as a child who was raised by standard seedlings, he had no way to quickly realize the meaning of this name, or Charon on the side immediately reacted.

"Chief, the Merry Winterwind you are talking about, one of the first mage pioneers in human history to receive the guidance of elven magic, and later died in battle and resurrected as an undead, the mage who has been hiding for more than 3,000 years?"

"That's right, it's him." Li Mo nodded in affirmation of Charon's words.

"The Dharma Master who has lived for more than 3,000 years? Could it be ...... Boss, you're going to have this master open you a portal to a foreign land? ”

Yang Zheyi finally reacted at this time and said in surprise, but as soon as the words fell, Charon's unceremonious rebuttal came from the side.

"Impossible, open a stable teleportation channel, it's not like no one has done it in the original plot, as far back as the Battle of the Ancients, the evil Titan Sargeras bewitched the then upper elf queen Azhara and opened a door for him to transport the Burning Legion, but don't forget where this passage opens, if there is no Eternal Well, even if the evil Titan Sargeras personally makes a move, it is impossible to create a teleportation channel out of thin air."

"There is also the battle of the orcs, where Gul'dan drained the entire world of Draenor in order to open the dark door...... Through these two things, one thing can be determined, that is, a stable, can connect the two worlds, must consume a lot of energy, after the Well of Eternity and the later Sun Well were destroyed, looking at the entire world of Azeroth, there is no third energy source that can supply a teleportation channel, otherwise the Dark Titan Sargeras will not be in danger later, borrowing the method of feigning death to survive, and descending to this world as Medivan. ”