"Trap!" the dwarf illusionist realized that the situation was not good, and immediately became alert. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At this moment, there was a snapping sound of stepping on a dead branch from behind an old tree beside him, and someone seemed to be approaching.

In line with the concept of preemptive strikes and last-strikes, the dwarf turned sideways and raised his hand to release the "Burning Hand" spell. The fan-shaped light of the fire illuminated the woods, and the dead leaves and moss on the ground also burned. Unexpectedly, under the moss and dead leaves, there was not a dirt floor, but another layer of dead leaves, which indicated that the somewhat slippery ground that I had just stepped on was artificially arranged.

What is the truth of this? The dwarf still couldn't figure it out for a moment. At this moment, another "crackle" came from behind him, not much different from before. The gnome quickly turned, and the spell of sleep blurted out, but it was completely empty. He finally figured out the ins and outs at this time, but it was too late. When he looked up......

Zhao Mai, who was wearing only a white panties, jumped down from the branch, his face calm as a statue of a contemplative, but he held a wood-chopping axe in his hand. The glow of the campfire shone on the face of the axe, reflecting a bleeding red. But maybe it was the blood on his forehead that stained him red, and the dwarf couldn't take it for sure.

Zhao Mai split open the dwarf's head with an axe, and then fell to the ground with a pop, and the dead branches and leaves and the mud mixed with moss were stained, and he accidentally bit his tongue. But Zhao Mai couldn't control so much at this time, and rolled up from the ground with his hands and feet, so he hurriedly pounced on the dwarf, pulled out the axe and cut it down again.

Unlike the previous thousand plans, he didn't have any thoughts in his mind now, and it was completely blank. The constant chopping movements of the hands are just mechanical repetitions, and there is not even a trace of emotion in them. I don't know how many times I have chopped it, and the dwarf's head has nothing to do, so Zhao Mai slowly stood up, panting, and looked at the scene he had arranged.

It's a rudimentary ambush circle, without any traps, and can only bully newcomers. Zhao Mai has no experience in actual adventures, but together with his companions, he has already experienced countless adventures in the illusion in his mind. The adventures and scripts he uses are the product of the wisdom of racking his brains, provided and published by specialized writers around the world. Through this, he has accumulated countless experiences.

All creatures that are not born to fly and do not live in caves are flat creatures, and when they come to an unfamiliar environment, the first thing they pay attention to is the ground: to see if they can land and whether it will cause them to fall, and then there are four directions: front, back, left and right: fear of being attacked by creatures that are as mobile as themselves. Planar creatures will always be the last to focus on the top of their heads, and many will even ignore this direction outright.

Experienced adventurers will try to change this habit and constantly force themselves to raise their heads first to avoid being exploited by enemies from above. Zhao Mai had an assessment of the dwarf before, and in terms of his ability to deal with things, he didn't look like an experienced adventurer. So he settled on this tactic of attacking from a high altitude.

It's easy to understand the camp where he sleeps and the music on his phone that constantly loops to attract the gnome's attention, but how to break through the invisibility is a lot of headaches for him. The dwarf race is the most prone to illusionists, and the most common illusion spell is invisibility. Zhao Mai didn't have a spell ability, even if he hid it, but if he couldn't see the location of the dwarf, there was still no chance of winning. So he deliberately found slippery moss and loose leaves, and spread a thick layer on the already bonded ground, which slid sideways as soon as he stepped on it.

He couldn't have kept an eye on the entire camp at 360 degrees, so he had to transform the environment. Use the location of the tent, shield, and surrounding trees to create a shelter, leaving an unsheltered, fan-like area. The entire campfire camp can be seen from the direction of this fan-shaped outer arc, and the spell can be cast without delay. Just like pressing a path in the grass, the rabbit will take this road in order to save effort, and the fan shape that Zhao Mai deliberately left is to give the dwarf a better direction of attack.

So keep in mind that the path left by the enemy that seems easy to walk is not a good road.

Then he found the vines and arranged the tripwires in disguise. In fact, he didn't know how to lay traps, otherwise why would he spend so much brains in the forest terrain and just use all kinds of trigger traps to solve the problem? This tripwire wouldn't trip anyone at all, it just made the dwarf lift his legs and increase the range of his movements.

Zhao Mai hid in a high place, using the light of the bonfire to keep an eye on the ground around the tripwire. As the loose leaves moved over the slippery moss, he knew the gnomes were coming.

After that, he threw short branches to attract the gnome's eye, and then summoned up the courage to leap down and pounce down from a height of nearly three stories. In the trance, there were no battle calls, only the constant rise and fall of axes and the sound of "clattering" slashing.

It took Zhao Mai a while before he finally came back to his senses, looked down at the messy stains on his body, and actually began to congratulate himself on taking off his clothes beforehand. Then, he shook his head, as if trying to shake the terrible thought of "killing someone himself" out of his head. But doing so doesn't do anything other than increase the feeling of vertigo.

Lifting the shield, Zhao Mai squatted down and let go of the reserve grain that bound his mouth, hands and feet. Ah Liang looked at Zhao Mai with a very innocent and pitiful expression, took a light bite on his finger, and then hurriedly licked it with his tongue. Zhao Mai touched its head and said apologetically: "You are still too young, I don't dare to let you speak out, for fear of ruining the ambush plan." When you grow up, let's practice and cooperate more, and we will be able to fight together. I know you're amazing, right?"

"Wang!" the reserve grain wagged its tail at high speed, expressing its approval.

Grab some leaves and rub your body vigorously, and stretch your limbs by the way. Squatting on a branch all the time is not an easy job. Zhao Mai only felt that the pressure on his whole body was concentrated on his lower body, and he spent most of his time in soreness and pain. The excitement of the battle was meant to be a painkiller, but then it became a state of relaxation, and the pain came back even worse.

The only thing that can make people forget this pain is to look at the loot. Thinking of this, Zhao Mai's waist is no longer sore, his legs are not painful, and it is no problem to squat for another five hours in one breath. All the dwarf's wounds are above the neck, and all his possessions are below the neck, which is in too perfect.

Some people will say why Zhao Mai didn't vomit when he saw the corpse? The smell of blood at the scene was a little stronger, but the battle had just taken place, and it had not yet become stinky, and the irritation was not so strong. And the visual aspect of the stimulus...... Well, as an otaku who has been fighting zombies for thousands of hours in video games, what kind of scene has not been seen? The designers racked their brains to temper the already thick nerves in a stronger, more indestructible direction with a dedication that transcended the common sense of nature. Zhao Mai looked at the dwarf and felt a little nauseous and nausea, but it was not a gaffe.

"Hey, what kind of necklace is this, the gems inlaid on it are so beautiful!" It didn't take long for Zhao Mai to find the brilliant gemstone pendant. At this time, the reserve grain suddenly screamed into the woods, and jumped on all fours.