340 Confrontation Assassination (II)
"No, I can deal with these bastards." Zhang Yuan said indifferently, and the corners of his mouth rose with cold killing intent. Kaburu froze, he was completely shocked by the confidence emanating from Zhang Yuan's body, and he was speechless for a while.
"Take the elves out of the restaurant!" Zhang Yuan directly transmitted a command to the speed dragon under the elves' crotch.
Athlon carried out the master's order and rushed towards the outside of the restaurant.
"Woohoo!" Red runes floated outside the restaurant, as if there was a diaphragm, wrapping the restaurant and making it impossible for people to rush out. As soon as the athlons came into contact with the diaphragm, they flew back to the restaurant, and their bodies were burned.
"Want to run away? Dream on! There is a magic ban outside this restaurant, and I have already activated the ban just now. Quack, all die! ”
The fat shopkeeper is very proud, destroying an adventurer with the king of the hill and capturing alive an elf who is favored by the goddess of nature, all of which mean a reward for a large number of treasures. Even...... There is also the possibility of being rewarded with a place to enter the Land of the Dead. The fat shopkeeper's eyes were hot.
The tyrannical element of fire magic happily roamed around the fat shopkeeper's body. He's very happy at the moment.
He had already asked his subordinates to inform the higher-ups, and if the people above came over and witnessed him slaughtering the adventurer group with the King of the Hill, they would definitely be even more respectful.
"Haha, congratulations to the boss on his upcoming promotion!" "Maybe Lord Bida Anred will give the boss a place to enter the Land of the Dead!"
These miscellaneous servants are of humble status and are not qualified to enter the third level of the Land of the Dead, and they can only spend the rest of their lives here. Therefore, their psychology is more or less twisted and perverted, and they like to see someone die before them. As soon as there is a killing, they are excited and frenzied.
"Noise!" Zhang Yuan snorted coldly. "Whew! Shout! A few Athlon disemboweled, disemboweling the waiters who barked like mad dogs.
Although the speed dragon couldn't break through the fat shopkeeper's defense, it was not difficult to slaughter these waiters. The fat shopkeeper couldn't send out a magic attack at the ghostly speed of the speed of the speed dragon, and could only watch his subordinates die under his nose.
"Yes! You can only kill these miscellaneous servants to vent your anger. "There was a hint of abuse in the fat shopkeeper's eyes." These miscellaneous servants are worthless, and if you kill them, you will kill them. Listen to him. It seems that he has won the gold medal of avoiding death.
"Little sister Yaphora. Give me one more blessing from the goddess of nature. I'm going to smash this idiot to the ground! Kabulu was furious.
Zhang Yuan waved his hand to stop: "Don't be impulsive." Just this kind of rotten person. It's too child's play to want to take our lives! The next time. Leave it to me! ”
Zhang Yuan cast a disdainful glance at the fat shopkeeper. Then...... He pulled out a dagger from the spatial ring. That dagger was a treasure that Zhang Yuan plundered after killing people. Radiant throughout. The quality is extraordinary.
Summoners want hand-to-hand combat? Could it be that this is a Ground Summoner who has cultivated assassin skills? The fat shopkeeper is suspicious. However, he was still very relieved about his armor defense and magic defense, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Just a waste summoner." Do you want to assassinate me with this dagger? Amusing! ”
Kaburu and the elves also looked at Zhang Yuan in confusion.
I saw Zhang Yuan swinging a dagger and directly putting a dagger into the mouth of a speed dragon, and then, he quickly stuffed a magic dagger or knife into the mouth of the three speed dragons that were summoned.
The fat shopkeeper laughed hysterically: "Hahaha, I've seen many people who have a nervous breakdown and do some weird things before they die. Summoner, I understand you! But you have to die! ”
The fat shopkeeper's mouth flipped, the magic wand in his hand was raised high, and countless fire elements poured towards him.
"Cast the arrows and interrupt his magic!" The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, screamed wildly and shot an arrow first. The elves also quickly drew their bows and released their arrows.
It's just a kind of pediatric feather arrow, and when it reaches the fat shopkeeper's body and is still one meter, it is melted. Kabul roared, ready to launch the furiest charge.
"Okay, everyone, don't waste your expressions, it's over!" Zhang Yuan's slow and logical voice echoed inappropriately in the tense atmosphere of the scene.
At this point, something weird happened! The fat shopkeeper stopped chanting the magic spell, his expression was strange, and the smug smile on his face was already stiff. A dagger pierced through the defenses and stabbed into the opponent's throat. The other man fell to the ground, his face showing a miserable white color, and blood flowed down the dagger's wound.
The flame barrier he blessed also collapsed silently, and all the fire elements gathered around his body disappeared. Without any warning, the fat shopkeeper died suddenly!
Kaburu slowly turned his head, stared at Zhang Yuan, and said with an incredible expression on his face, "What did you do?" ”
"Of course!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile. "How did you do that?" The elven prince, the elf eighth prince, Bai Dage, looked at Zhang Yuan with straight eyes.
"As I said, I'm a summoner, and I just need to take out the enemy by means of magical beasts. It's just that this time it's just for the summoned beast to bring weapons. Zhang Yuan seemed to have done a trivial thing, and said lightly. Then, he shouted: "Kabru, work!" ”
Kaburu woke up from his stupor, and hurriedly ran to the dead waiter and the corpse of the fat man's shopkeeper to look for treasures.
"That war knife too, yes, don't let it go, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat!" Zhang Yuan instructed on the side.
After the fat shopkeeper died, he became an ownerless thing wearing that spirit-level battle armor, separated from his fat body, and suspended in the void.
"That, Zhang Yuan, how about this armor for me?" The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, leaned over and smiled.
"I'll give you a hair!" Zhang Yuan directly re-dripped, and the armor was re-dripping blood to recognize the master. This superb armor is cleverly designed to change with the wearer's body shape. Zhang Yuan recognized the master with a drop of blood, and the battle armor turned into fine points of light and fused into his bloodline.
"Iron Rooster!" Bai Dage, the eighth prince of the elves, scolded his belly, and looked at the space ring in Zhang Yuan's hand with greed, which was taken from the finger of the fat shopkeeper.
Zhang Yuan re-dripped, re-dripping blood to recognize the owner, and his consciousness penetrated, and found that there were a large number of treasures piled up in the ring. This ring is simply a small treasure trove, and Zhang Yuan found out that he had made a lot of money!
"It's getting late, and there is a place to stay behind this restaurant, so let's go and rest!" Zhang Yuanxiang played with the treasures stored in the space ring for a while, and then ordered.
"Rest here? Do you think it's too long? You want to die, I don't. The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, shouted.
"Whew! Dear prince, I don't care what you want. Those who are pessimistic and disgusted with life, let go with the wise prince! Zhang Yuan didn't say much, and turned around and left.
Of course, Kaburu was the first to follow, and then, Yaphora also trotted to catch up with Zhang Yuan. The other elves looked at the eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, "Your Royal Highness, only by following this powerful summoner is the best way to save your life!" ”
The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage's face turned red and white for a while, and finally stomped his feet and said, "Don't go and pick a better room for this prince!" ”
The hazy moonlight peeked into the room, as if a dreamlike veil mist had been laid over the room.
Zhang Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his face showing smugness. Compared to the difficult start of StarCraft World, he is now considered lucky. The treasures he has looted now are not a hundred but eighty, and he will have the opportunity to leave this place of death in the future, and he will be considered a large sum.
"Hiss!" A subtle cry similar to that of a snake came into Zhang Yuan's ears.
"Huh? Coming so soon? It's so efficient! Zhang Yuan smiled indifferently, "Then, let's go to the fight!" ”
Zhang Yuan quietly came to the empty street outside the restaurant, and the magic prohibition that wrapped the restaurant had already dissipated at this moment.
Zhang Yuan smelled a hint of danger in the fresh air at night. A speed dragon appeared directly under his crotch.
"Okay, extremely fast summoning speed, with the ability to predict danger, he is really a strong man." An extremely indifferent voice floated in the quiet night sky, giving people a creepy feeling.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost, go solo or in a group, stand up and speak! What to play deep? Zhang Yuan sneered.
"When it comes to pretending to be a ghost, you, the summoner, are probably the best at it! The owner of this restaurant has already reached the peak of his own strength, and he has a spirit-level defensive armor given by Lord Bida Anrid, I will never believe that with you riding this kind of demonic beast, you can kill the fat shopkeeper. Summoner, how much strength are you hiding? Today, let me uncover your hole cards! ”