Hank drew his scimitar, but instead of intending to fight, he decided to "break the leg of a strong man"!

In just a moment's confrontation, or simply being beaten passively, although he didn't see who it was, he already knew that he was definitely not an opponent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But even though he knew all this clearly in his heart and made great sacrifices, it was clear that he was too late.

A mass of arcane missiles that had condensed a huge amount of dense energy struck him simply and quickly.

Hank saw it, but he decided to trade the minor injuries for a chance to escape, but there was no chance.

With just one blow, this simple fifth-order energy shaping spell directly blew a hole in Hank's body, instead of a small wound as he thought.

He's wearing a wurm leather armor close to his body!

With shock and unwillingness, Hank slowly fell to the ground, even if the meat shield warrior suffered this blow, he couldn't please him?

But before he died, he remembered Yin Fan's words again, and his mind was somewhat clear in the last moment of sobriety who the enemy was-

The patriarch of the Moon Elf clan is a spellcaster!

Verrell walked out of the darkness, his eyes swept over the dead Hank, and with a finger of his right hand, an elemental giant hand condensed out, throwing Hank's body into the pit trap to reunite with the partner he had never met before and now ended up the same.

The camouflage is then put back on, and the slight camouflage returns to its original state.

It's just that if you look left and right, it is estimated that you still can't escape the eyes of people with vicious eyes. Verrell sighed, there are not many Moon Elf professionals, and even fewer have the ability to create traps, although with Luohe's strong support and the full assistance of the old ghost, there are still a lot of mistakes and omissions, but after all, it is much better than nothing.

Moreover, the focus minefield of the trap is not here. Thinking of this, Verrell was in a much better mood.

The old ghost also emerged from the night, and the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

A legend was cut and cut in the hands of Verrell like this, and this strength ...... The Persistent is indeed powerful.

At this time, all kinds of elemental manifestations appeared around Verel's body, flames, thunder, and breeze flowed slowly around him, and there were mysterious light and dark elemental arcane energy that appeared and disappeared on the side, reflecting each other.

This is a manifestation of the extreme affinity of the elements, and it also comes with great protective power.

In this state, Verrell can directly mobilize the elements from the elemental torrent aura around him to complete the spell bombardment, which is three points faster than using the energy in his body.

Moreover, the extremely condensed elemental power can exert a huge destructive power by directly using it as the elemental origin without the need for spell guidance.

The power of magic is on full display in her!

The old ghost guessed in his heart that if Verrell didn't use Spell Storm, he might still have some hope of escaping, but once the map cannon fired, it would be difficult to say.

This is also with the various bonuses of stealth and speed in his assassin class.

"Mr. Old Ghost, where did you find the enemy?" Verrell saw the figure of the old ghost, there was no joy or sadness on his face, only a trace of confusion, and asked directly.

She and the old ghost acted separately, but basically the old ghost reported, and she went to solve it.

Most of the people who dare to come to the bottom before the team arrives are guys who have the bottom in their hearts, and their strength can be imagined.

This had happened three times before, and seeing the old ghost arrive, Verrell thought this was the fourth time.

The old ghost shook his head: "No, we need to go back, Duo Duoli just came with the news, something inconspicuous has been found over there, we need to go back to guard." ”

"It's time to go back...... But Mr. Locke hasn't come back yet. A hint of sorrow flashed in Verrell's eyes.

"Don't worry about him, he can't be fine, maybe he has his own plans. The old ghost shook his head and comforted.

Neither of them talked about the possibility of Luohe running away, because neither of them believed it.

Verrell didn't believe it because she could sense whether Luo He's words were true or false, and she knew that he hadn't lied all along!

And the old ghost is even simpler and clearer, if Luohe actually ran away at this time, what was the purpose of preparing so much for dying or alive before? With the old ghost's feelings about Luohe, he estimated that Luohe must be planning a big event now, maybe when he reappeared, he would directly turn things around.

The old ghost thought about the good.

"Well, let's go back then. Verrell replied happily, and took out a small porcelain plate-like item from her bosom, shook it, and showed a regretful expression: "Oh, it's broken." ”

"No, it's the number of uses. The old ghost saw the magic prop and explained directly: "If there is a limit on the number of times you can use it, go back first, and I'll tell you about it on the way." ”

Verrell looked puzzled and nodded wildly.

At the slightest finger of his hand, the old ghost felt light, and then a strong wind struck, and Verrell and the old ghost were blown away like clouds in the sky, but not as aimlessly as the latter.

Under Verrell's control, the two flew side by side, and it was also this leisure time that the old ghost explained a little to Verrell about the magic communication props.

The Moon Elves have been in hiding from the world for a long time, and there are many new things in the Overworld that they don't know, especially high-end products, and they don't know a few.

Because of the coincidence, the only outside force that is good friends with them, the Southern Hammer dwarves, also don't like high-end luxury products very much.

Compared to this, they prefer to exchange two more bottles......

After Verrell and the old ghost left, a sneaky figure came out after a while.

He cautiously looked in the direction of Verrell's departure, and was relieved to find that he had indeed left.

Judging from his movements, he has long been hiding to the side, seeing everything clearly.

He cautiously walked over to the trap to lift the cover and peeked inside.

Still couldn't see it at a glance, but a few traces of blood couldn't be concealed, and it floated directly into his nose.

The stalker, who had been hunched up, suppressed the shock in his heart and stood up.

But when he stood up, he was also short, only the height of an ordinary person's waist.

Halfling.

Halfling Stalker is the best Stalker seedling, and race bonus is also a top priority, so it's no wonder that he can still be undetected under the dual induction of Verrell and the old ghost.

The short halfling wiped the sweat from his head, and he had not dared to move before, and when he was discovered, he was dead. It's settled down now.

He stretched out his hand to cover it again, and he didn't inquire about anything, but went back the way he came, looking for his own forces.

"Originally, I just wanted to see what was wrong, and I took a share of the block first, but I didn't expect to meet such a person directly...... The spellcaster of the Moon Elf clan is also too strong, and Hank of the Yellowstone Slave Catcher was killed so easily!"

He thought as he ran, and the fear in the depths of his eyes could not disappear: "It's terrifying! It's too powerful! I have to rush back as much as possible, the bone of the moon elf is much harder than I imagined, and I can't hit it headlong!"

He speculated in his heart, the steps on the soles of his feet were even bigger, and the shadow power in his body was also running slowly, and he had to rush back as soon as possible at the expense of physical strength and energy.

If this step is slow, the result may be irreparable loss!