The dreadclaw's figure faded into the darkness, but Dia could feel it wasn't leaving.

The dreadclaw didn't even bother to hide it, so that Dia could clearly hear its footsteps, and followed behind it so brightly, as if to tell him: You go yours, I'll follow mine, no one will pay attention to anyone.

Dia gradually frowned, her face wavering.

He wondered if he would be open and honest with the dreadclaw, whether to fight to the death or 'part ways', but due to the language barrier, he couldn't communicate at all, and the result was really hard to say, and Dia couldn't make up his mind.

After a long time, he still gave up this plan, looking at the dreadclaw beast's approach didn't look like it was hostile to him, it should be that he was too busy to find something to do, otherwise it would be impossible to help him deal with the tree rope demon just now.

Click, a stone rolled to his feet, as if urging him: what are you doing in a daze, don't go quickly.

Dia took a deep look at the blurred figure in the darkness, turned and continued walking towards the dwarven clan. Of course, he didn't let his guard down in his heart, after all, the dreadclaw beast is not a good kind, it doesn't want to fight now, it doesn't mean that it doesn't want to fight later, maybe when it rests for a while, it will have a brain twitch and rush up to fight with him.

The tree rope demon seemed to be completely frightened by him, and when he passed by a tree rope demon that was still bleeding black blood, he reached out and touched its wound very evilly, and it was so frightened that the branches trembled, and the bark of the tree immediately aged a lot.

Dia didn't bother to find fault, and slowly left under the terrified gaze of the rope demon.

Walking out of the forest without panic, on the way, Dia encountered another stone-blind barbarian, and after easily cleaning it up, the dreadclaw beast actually trotted to the stone-blind barbarian after he left, and enjoyed this free meal beautifully.

As expected, the dreadclaw, which had eaten well, rushed up to fight Dia again, and after a short fight, it followed him all the way.

Dia stopped, and looked back at the dreadclaw in the darkness very unkindly, this dreadclaw beast is afraid that he will not be used as a free thug to hunt for it, and after eating, another fight can also be used to 'fitness' to digest the food in the stomach.

I want to kill you.

With a click, another stone rolled down to his feet, and the meaning was self-evident.

Dia hurried with a gloomy face, very aggrieved in her heart, she couldn't get rid of it, she didn't necessarily beat it, even if she ran, the speed was not as fast as it, it was as uncomfortable as a kraft candy sticking to her back.

The creaking laughter of the dreadclaw seemed to be faintly heard in the darkness, and despite its best efforts to disguise it, it was heard by Dia.

Dia's face was even more ugly.

You wait for me, wait until I teleport and turn the CD, and you won't even recognize your clan if you don't fight.

In the darkness, the dreadclaw's slender tongue slumped, and by the curled eyes of its crooked eyes, it was now very happy.

That's right, seeing that human wanted to fight but couldn't beat it, couldn't run away, and looked helpless about it, which made the dreadclaw feel very happy, and it had never experienced such an interesting thing in its boring hunting career with its people in the past.

It's a fun toy, and it's a little bit more to play with.

There is no day and night differentiation in the underground world, it is always gloomy and dull darkness, so the passage of time becomes difficult to judge, and the creatures living in the underground world have no concept of time in terms of work and rest, they sleep when they are tired, hunt when they wake up, and so repeat the cycle over and over again, no one will calculate the year, month and date.

Dia didn't know how long he had been walking, until the outline of the mountain wall appeared in the distance, and he realized that he had reached the territory of the Grey Dwarf clan, and after a short time he walked on, he came to the bottom of the stone wall, where there was not a single person to see except for the empty minecart.

With the dreadclaw following behind him with bad intentions, Dia didn't dare to let the shadow crow go looking for the gray dwarf, and after hesitating for a while, he stepped into the mine, maybe there were dwarves working overtime, after all, for dwarves, only ore and beer could not be disappointed, and their pursuit of ore and beer was as obsessed with the pursuit of power and wealth as humans.

The entire underground world is dark, so there is no difference in the brightness inside and outside the mine, the only difference is that the space in the mine is relatively narrow, and the shadow crow can no longer fly so high, Dia's visual distance has suddenly narrowed a lot, and the display in front of the screen seems to have changed from the Total War series to the Devil May Cry series.

As soon as she entered the cave, Dia was surprised to find a faint light in the cave.

The purple fluorite was inlaid on the stone walls on both sides, emitting a hazy purple light, and the darkness that had been invisible to the five fingers could now be blurred to see the outline of the body.

Dia controlled the shadow crow and turned back, her expression was slightly stunned, the strange dreadclaw beast was gone, it should be that it didn't want to enter the dwarf mine.

This was good news, as his field of vision was much smaller when he entered the mine, and he could no longer see the scene behind him, and it would be a real problem if the dreadclaw suddenly attacked in the mine.

Dia simply summoned the Oak Sage, and the Drow Elves couldn't see it anyway.

The dazzling light suddenly lit up, and Dia burst out with a foul language on the spot.

Depend on!

He slapped the Oak Wise Man on the head and said angrily, "Darken it down! ”

He had used the Oak Wise Man as a light spell to pit many people, but he never imagined that one day he would be able to pit himself.

Dia leaned against the stone wall and rubbed her eyes vigorously, and after a while, when all the dark spots in front of him had receded, he suddenly looked at the oak wise man who was huddled to the side, and his eyes almost wanted to kill him.

If there was an enemy nearby, he could be killed by this second cargo.

The Oak Wise Man trembled in fear, and the blue stars circulating in the ball of light lined up in two vertical rows, sliding down like flowing water.

Dia's face twitched, are you expressing crying, or are you maliciously selling cuteness?

He flicked his index finger heavily on the Oak Sage's light body and said, "You know, move quickly, don't grind." ”

The Oak Wise floated aggrievedly over the back of Dia's head.

He then summoned the Poison Flower Vine and unleashed the Hurricane Armor on himself.

It is worth mentioning that unlike the Oak Wise Man, the Fierce Poison Flower Vine is not highly sapient, and only has a simple consciousness, and it is okay to follow simple commands, but it is impossible to have complex conversations.

After making full preparations, Dia took a step and continued to go deeper into the dwarven mine, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly sniffed his nose, and his face suddenly became cloudy.

Dia's pace grew faster and faster until he entered the wide hall, where he stopped.

The dwarves did not go to sleep,

The reason why I couldn't see them just now,

It's because they're all dead.

......

Drake and Aralei stood in front of the canyon.

They circled the wilderness, fighting dozens of battles along the way, and finally found their way to the next area.

"Hey, go over and see what those strange trees are all about, I have a hunch that they are as dangerous as their ugly appearance. ”

Aralei's face was very ugly.

"If you are in a daze, you should not go quickly, but the loser must unconditionally obey the order of the winner. Drake looked at her and teased, "Are you going to break the oath you made to Tyre?"

Aralei gritted her teeth and said, "I, go." ”

Looking at the second chapter written yesterday, the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Forget it, let's fight less in the future and try to follow the plot.