The black scorpion tiger beast swept out, it deliberately made a lot of noise, and the desperate warrior guarding the entrance to the mine quickly noticed the approach of the scorpion tiger beast.

After seeing the three desperate warriors guarding the entrance of the mine, the scorpion tiger seemed to be a little afraid, with its strength it may be a little sure to single out one, two can only escape, if it is surrounded by three desperate warriors, then it can only wait for death.

The Scorpion Tiger Beast stood at a distance that it did not want to approach, roaring at the desperate warrior from afar, although it did not get closer, but its roar came into the mine, and the miners who were mining inside, after hearing this sound, immediately became in a commotion, every time the mine excavated the nest of the demonic beast, or the demonic beast outside broke into the mine, it would cause them huge casualties.

That's why they're especially afraid of Warcraft.

The Desperate Warrior, who had not prepared to pay attention to the Scorpion Tiger, sensed the commotion in the mine, and one of them, the Desperate Warrior with a giant axe in his hand and wearing black armor, said, "Drews, go and drive it away, and don't affect the mining of Mithril." ”

"Yes!" Drews touched his chest with one hand.

Drews started to run with a spear in hand, his speed quickly increased to the extreme, and then he raised his spear with one hand and threw it directly at the scorpion tiger beast.

The spear pierced the void like a black bolt of lightning, and suddenly appeared in front of the scorpion tigermon, and the scorpion tiger beast jumped backwards, but it was able to avoid the flying spear, and the spear fell to the ground, sinking into the boulder under the feet of the scorpion tiger beast nearly half a meter deep.

Startled, the Manticoremon turned and ran, Drews soon came to the spear, he drew his spear in one hand and chased after the Manticore, he had dealt with this monster many times trying to peep at Mithril, and knew that they were cunning and difficult, unless they were expelled from a distance, or killed and hurt, they would keep coming to harass.

Drews pursued the manticore, and even after being thousands of meters from the entrance to the mine, Drews still couldn't catch up with it, and just as he was about to turn around, a shadow chain suddenly wrapped around it.

"How dare you attack me!"

Drews shouted angrily, flicked the spear in his hand, and roared through the air, and the arc-shaped half-moon cold light swept behind him, but unexpectedly did not sweep anything.

When he turned his head, he saw Ron pointing at him with one hand.

"Elemental Roar? Fear Shock!"

A flaming Phantom of Dread flew out from between Ron's and slammed into Drews head-on.

The armor on Drews's body suddenly had a flow of light, and the skull of fear was directly blocked by that layer of light, and it dissipated into the void before it touched Drews.

Ron was stunned for a moment, then realized that Drews had Mithril in his armor, so he had excellent magic resistance.

Each piece of armor with Mithril added to it, even if it is rudimentary, is still equivalent to a first-order defensive witchcraft.

"Intruder!" Drews suddenly shouted!

Every Desperate Samurai is the most devout servant of the God of Despair, and if the God of Despair only hates invaders like Ron very much, then the Desperate Samurai will hate the intruder a hundred times.

The white light on the armor flowed, setting Drews like a god descending from the heavens, and the shadow chains tied to him had long been dispelled by the light, and his spear was pointed directly at Ron.

"Death, intruder!"

The spear also glowed, apparently mixed with Mithril at the time of forging.

"A full set of Mithril armor and weapons, it seems that the reserves of Mithril here are indeed amazing!" Ron sighed, turning his body slightly to avoid the shot that stabbed him in the center of his eyebrow.

Drews was about to sweep with his spear, but suddenly his eyes went black, and then he fainted and fell to the ground, stirring up dust flying all over the ground.

Moses threw the stone in his hand on the ground, "Hey, what if you can resist witchcraft, it's not like you've been knocked down all at once." ”

"Don't waste time, it's important to get down to business. Ron reminded.

Moses nodded, and stripped Drews of all his armor, revealing a slightly pale face.

Ron originally wanted to use the charm of humans on him, but remembering that every desperate warrior was a fanatic, Ron could only give up, even if this kind of person broke his heart defense with fear and deterrence, it was difficult to be charmed, and it was possible for the god of despair behind him to detect it.

The guy who called himself the god of despair was obviously not simple, and the son of Haka in the Miracle Forest could only seal his body and rely on a drop of god's blood to survive.

This god of despair is always active, whether he is a divine creature or not, his strength will definitely not be weaker than that son of Haka.

Ron didn't dare to alarm him until he was completely sure.

Ron unleashed a mimetic spell on Moses in the same way as Drews, and although the armor would obscure the face, it was always necessary to be more prepared.

Moses began to grow taller, the muscles of his arms swelled slightly, and after a series of subtle changes, Moses became the shape of Drews.

Then there was the face, and the muscles of Moses' face squirmed one after another, as if there were earthworms crawling under the skin, and soon Moses' face became the same as that of Drews.

Moses, who had taken the form of Drews, put on Drews's armor and took his spear, looking like a desperate warrior.

"Almost, I should be able to hide from those desperate warriors. Ron nodded in satisfaction.

Then Moses pointed his spear, and before the scorpion could react, he stabbed it directly through its eyebrows, killing it with one blow.

"Elemental Roar? Shadow Lurking!"

Ron turned into a shadow, lurking in the shadows of the corpse of the Scorpion Tiger.

Moses carried the corpse of the manticore, and the corpse of Drews was eroded by the power of the blood shadow, turning into a pool of muddy pus and blood, mixed with the blood of the manticore.

Although Ron was confident that he could quickly kill all the desperate warriors in the town, it was likely to alarm the defenders of the city of despair, and Ron was willing to face this dangerous pursuit, and because of Demps's small actions, Ron's instinctive rejection helped them attract the attention of the desperate warriors.

If you can leisurely collect Mithril and stay until the end of the mission, it is obviously a good choice.

A vein capable of producing Mithril was worth the risk Ron had to take.

When Moses dragged the calf-sized corpse of the manticore, back to the mine, the other two desperate warriors were visibly taken aback.

"You were able to kill a scorpion tiger beast alone, Drews, your strength has improved again!"

The desperate warrior with the great axe came up and patted Moses on the shoulder.

Moses threw the corpse of the manticore's body near the entrance to the mine, then unfurled his helmet, then raised his head, revealing his throat, which had been scratched by the scorpion's claws, and had some air leaks when he spoke, indicating that his throat was injured and he could not speak.

"Why did it hurt so badly, I didn't just ask you to drive it away. ”

The desperate warrior with the giant axe was obviously in a higher position, and just as he was about to continue to reprimand Moses, another desperate warrior who leaned his upper body against the stone wall suddenly spoke: "Liman, Drews has been wounded, and if that wound had been a little deeper, he would have died." ”

"So, Ronsa, are you going to stand up for him?"

The desperate warrior known as Riman suddenly turned his head and looked at each other fiercely.

Ronsa shrugged, "I'm just reminding you that the news came from Mine Four just now that they were attacked by several invaders, and all five guards were killed, plus those brothers who died last time, the Divine Lord has lost too many attendants, maybe you can ask Drews to stabilize his injuries and then reprimand him." ”

Liman snorted coldly, and sure enough, he stopped talking, and Moses put his helmet back on, then leaned aside and began to close his eyes.

Neither Ronsa nor Liman noticed, and as they spoke, a shadow crept from under the manticore's body into the pitch-black cavern below.