Heathcliff, who used to work as a game designer for SAO, has also read many RPG materials, elves, dwarves, and dragons are characters that are bound to appear in fantasy worlds, but there are also some interesting inorganic creatures such as dolls, golems, and elements that often appear in fantasy worlds.

The strange gesture of the two female warriors, their painless eyes, and the lack of souls, made Heatscliff wonder if they were puppets controlled by others.

As for the two female warriors who were surrounded by the group, they just quietly pulled out the arrows on their bodies, and then stood quietly in place like a machine qì person who had not received an order. After learning of the situation, Major Alex immediately ordered everyone to retreat to a safe distance, and then Major Alex took the initiative to try to communicate with the other party.

"Can you hear what I say?"

However, no matter what Major Alex said, the two female warriors stood in place as if they were distracted, and when the major took a few steps forward, the two quickly drew their giant swords as if they were stimulated, which immediately made the surrounding elves nervous.

"Be careful!" said Heathcliff, holding his cross-shield behind Major Alex, "They don't seem to be self-aware, they look like manipulated dolls." ”

"Indeed~ and it doesn't look like a human anymore. ”

Seeing that the dense wounds on the bodies of the two female warriors who were shot by the arrows had begun to heal, even the pierced eyeballs had regrown at a visible rate. This astonishing speed of recovery had caused Major Alex to directly exclude the two of them from the range of the humans. When Major Alex took a few steps back, the female warrior mechanically retracted her two-handed sword behind her back again, and although the two were not attacking, there seemed to be a self-defense mechanism in their consciousness, and they would still react passively when someone tried to get close to them.

Major Alex and Heathcliffe glanced at each other, neither of them knowing what to do with the current situation, based on the terrifying force that erupted when the female warrior broke free from the icicle just now. I'm afraid that it will take a warrior of the level of Cosmic Knight Goddard or Flying Shadow to deal with them. However, soon President Kim Bradley issued an order for the two to keep their distance from the two female warriors for the time being, not to provoke each other, and the White Dragon Guards would personally come to deal with the matter.

There is a strange standoff in the town, and a manhunt is taking place in the forest outside the town.

The mutated Split-Tooth Wolf, who has been tamed as an Elven Ranger companion, is displaying a unique talent for the wolf clan, helping his companions track down the fleeing mercenaries. From time to time, the forest resounded with the howls of wolves and the angry scolding of mercenaries, followed by the sounds of battle mixed with screams.

"Uh-huh!!Let go of me, you beast!!"

A mercenary who had been pounced on by the Split-Tooth Wolf struggled to carry the bloody jaw on his arm. The bite force of the upper and lower jaws of the split-tooth wolf is enough to pierce through ordinary see-through chain mail, which used to be the last beast that hunters in the Far North want to encounter, but now that it has obtained the power of frost, the strength of the cracktooth wolf is even stronger than before, and the light leather armor worn by mercenaries cannot stop the fangs in the wolf's mouth at all. Blood continued to gush out of the crushed arm, and the mercenary felt that the bones of his arm were about to break under the increasing pressure of the cracked tooth wolf.

The sharp pain made the mercenary struggle frantically, and his long sword fell into the distance when he was pounced on by the split-tooth wolf just now, and under the stimulation of severe pain and death, the mercenary hurriedly pulled out the dagger he carried at his waist and stabbed it into the neck of the split-tooth wolf without a single breath.

One, two, three!

Three stabs, the mercenary was horrified to find that the fur on the wolf was as hard as ice, and the dagger could only pierce the fur a little, causing a little flesh wound to the wolf, and the worst thing was that every time he pricked his hands, he was swept by a strong cold snap and was almost paralyzed by the cold.

Although the mercenary's attack only caused a slight flesh wound. But this pain still made the split-tooth wolf fierce, looking at the human beings rolling and wailing below, the split-tooth wolf immediately opened its mouth and bit the mercenary's hand holding the dagger, and after the mercenary threw away his last weapon under the mercenary's pain, the split-tooth wolf aimed at the neck of the prey under him fiercely, stretched out his long tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then opened his mouth to directly solve the prey in front of him.

Toot ~ Toot ~

There was a slight whistle, and the Splittooth Wolf stopped as if it had received an order.

"Okay~ Come back. ”

An elven word came, and the split-tooth wolf raised its neck to look at the female elf ranger who was running not far away, and for a moment, the originally fierce split-tooth wolf suddenly seemed to have seen the owner's loyal dog. Leaving aside the mercenary, he happily ran to the Ranger's side.

Patting the wolf's furry head, the elven ranger pointed his sword at the mercenary, giving him an option. Surrender or die? For mercenaries, this is a choice without choice, and it is better to live than to die.

The escaped mercenaries are now some of the routed soldiers who have no idea of resisting, but now instead of capturing some ordinary mercenaries, Ash, who led the team, hopes to quickly determine the exact location of the last mage, and news has come from the set town. Only two of the three mages have been found, and the rest of the capture team has not found any trace of the last mage so far.

Ever since he was first tricked by Gretel's teleportation magician, Arin has been particularly sensitive to mages who enter the Mist Forest from the outside world, and now he can't make that kind of mistake than he did in the first place. When building the set town, considering that this mercenary group had mages in it, the elven mages had already set up magic circles in the town and nearby forests to interfere with teleportation. It's just that a large group of mercenaries have not yet fully entered the ambush circle due to the previous accident, and if the mage is also in it and escapes from the range of action of the interference circle, it will be troublesome, if the other party has a teleportation magic guide or can transmit spells, then they can directly run to a safe area hundreds of kilometers away, and then it will be troublesome.

"Wait!!" Suddenly, Ash motioned for the shooters behind him to stop, for the terrifying sight in front of him made the queen who had been in Freljord feel creepy.

The ground and the branches were covered with stumps and severed arms, and the bodies of each dead mercenary seemed to have been shattered by a strange force, and many twisted and deformed horrific corpses were lying to the ground, and the internal organs and blood had literally stained the vicinity into a bloody slaughterhouse. For a moment, even the Flying Shadow who was following Ash couldn't help frowning. It's not that I've never seen a murderous flying shadow, but it's just that a scene like this is completely tortured and killed, and it's really unbearable.

"Who the hell are these mercenaries?" muttered Ash. Looking at the wounds on these mercenaries, it was obvious that they were not the work of the elves, even the minotaurs and mountain giants could not do this, because from the broken leather armor and twisted bodies of the mercenaries, it was obvious that the other party had torn them open with their bare hands.

Suddenly, a scream came from not far away, and the fastest reacting Flying Shadow rushed out with a brisk step, and Ash immediately stomped his feet in a hurry: "Damn! Don't be so impulsive!"

This is a situation where it is obvious that a third party is present. Flying Shadow's off-team behavior is too dangerous. In desperation, Ash ordered the guards to be tightened and advanced like a scream.

Flying Shadow, who rushed to the front, stepped over the bushes and finally stopped in front of a tall figure, at this moment the other party was facing away from the Flying Shadow, holding a person's head tightly in his hand, and the person who was held was obviously wearing a robe, but his lower body had broken away from his body and fell to the ground weakly, and the intestines that slipped down from his abdomen were hanging bloodily in the air and swaying with the cold wind. And around them, there were several mercenaries who were also in a miserable state of death, and each of them had a look of extreme fear on their faces, as if they had seen a demon from hell.

This guy!?

The moment he saw the tall man in front of him, the muscles of Feiying's whole body tensed, and the man had an aura that he was very familiar with. That's right! It was the same aura as the black dragon Rogge with whom he was fighting at the time, but although the aura emitted by the man in front of him was not as obvious as Rogge, as long as you felt it carefully, you would find that this aura was extremely strong, which could be said to be a more accurate control of power, and it was obvious that the opponent's strength was far above the original Rogge.

"Human? No, it tastes a little different, it's a bit like a demon in the abyss, but it's not exactly ┉┉"

The man casually tossed aside the half-cut mage, turned around and locked his gaze firmly on the flying shadow.

I really have a fate with the black dragon!Flying Shadow has already judged the approximate identity of the man, and he is a giant dragon with a human appearance, and he should be the same black dragon as Rogge. Thinking of this, Feiying sneered and touched his sword.

"A legendary weapon, but it's the first time I've seen a sword of this style. "Flying Shadow is the Black Dragon Guard Garrodus, but he is more interested in the weapons in Flying Shadow's hand than Takeoff Shadow Garrodus. Just by looking at Garrodus, he recognized that this strange longsword (Taidao), which was not amazing, had reached the legendary level.

Feiying stared at the other party coldly and said, "Then who are you? Black Dragon?"

Garrodus' eyes lit up and he nodded noncommittally, and then ignored the Flying Shadow and secretly informed Seratia not far away. Since the other party knows that he is a black dragon, then he must be different from these stupid humans, maybe he is a subordinate of the white dragon king Yalin, but the aura on his body is too strange to judge his true identity under the appearance of a human.

"Friend or foe?"

"It's not up to me to decide, just as you can't decide in place of Yalin, the King of the White Dragon. ”

Compared to the black dragon Rogge. Garrodus knew better that his identity did not mean the slightest transgression. These words also made Flying Shadow embarrassed, at least Flying Shadow didn't want to help Arin add enemies, but Garrodus looked at Flying Shadow with a haughty look and said, "But I'm very similar to trying your sword, and by the way, try your strength." ”

Flying Shadow frowned: "Do you still have to fight in the end?"

Garrodus said with a subtle expression: "There's no need for that, my lord will not be here in a few minutes." During this time, you can attack as much as you want, and I won't fight back. ”

For a moment, Flying Shadow felt that this was even more insulting than Rogge's vexatious trouble, and these black dragons may have a talent, that is, to make themselves as fast as possible to be vicious to them! (To be continued......)