Chapter 60 makes elf skins

Igantor looked at the half-cut heart of the tree, this is the information he has just received, and the guard at the door is simulated by magic. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The heart of the tree is stolen!

Igantor didn't know how to tell the Elven Queen this information, and in the underground space tightly guarded by the Dark Elves, he lost his most important guard.

Looking at the neat cut in the heart of the tree, it was as if one of my own hearts had been cut.

"Elder, our guards were assassinated, it was a sneak attack, and the archers seem to have been killed instantly by powerful magic, and they didn't have time to deliver the message. ”

"Do you know who did it?"

The guard shook his head, "It's not clear yet, it's just a mage, and a frozen mage, with traces of triple freezing magic and wind blade cutting in the corpse. ”

"Ice magic?", Igtamal frowned, "then you mean that we have someone here who has infiltrated it. And you didn't notice it at all?"

"I think so!", the guard was afraid, and the calmer he was whenever Igtam was calmer, it often meant that he was angrier.

"Well, I'd like to ask, is there any trace of an infiltrator now, don't tell me, there's not a clue. ”

"No, no, there is, we have confirmed that the Crypt Clan and the Infiltrators are colluded, and all the troublesome tasks we receive are deliberately created, and the captured Crypt People confess, everything was arranged by their elders. ”

"What about the Crypt Elders?"

"It's unclear yet, but we've captured a lot of cavemen, and we'll have clues soon. ”

"Then don't go quickly, in half an hour, I will get the most useful clues, now, call my secretary. Looking at the half-cut tree heart, this kind of report doesn't know how to write at all, only think of a suitable reason, if the stolen tree heart can be found, maybe their tribe's trouble will be much smaller.

The underground began to be closely investigated, and the dark elves captured all the creatures they could capture, starting with the troublesome cavemen, who were the first to be captured.

Judging from the cryptmen's confessions, they received nothing more than orders from the elders.

"Your elders have disappeared, understand, they gave you up, be honest, who knows more, can save your life!"

Threat to life is the simplest and most effective inquiry, but unfortunately the crypt people here are too ordinary to get any effective clues.

In the narrow and dark cave, Wuyang, Hofoni, a large group of cavemen clinging to the ground, the footsteps in their ears are constant, each time makes people nervous, their nerves are in a tense area, this safe cave that has been dug up a long time ago is now their last place of stay.

If you continue to search like this, sooner or later you will be found, the Crypt Elder looked at Uyang, this time he put the hopes of the entire clan on the lich, and once discovered, the entire clan would be exterminated.

They were able to reproduce here because they were obedient, and every month they would draw ten cryptmen to send them to the Tree of Eternity, and now the dark elves could find another tribe to replace them.

The footsteps were so dense that it barely took a few minutes to hear three or two walking by, and the safe cave was just a wall away, and any noise inside could be detected by the dark elves.

"It's not the way to go on like this, Uyang, what are we going to do next. ”

Wu Yang took a deep breath and looked at Huo Funi, who was still sleeping in his arms, "We have to rush out, we are waiting for death here, once the ground troops come down, we can't escape at all, so we want to make the scene here more chaotic." ”

"How can there be chaos?"

"Prison, we have to sneak into the prison, if we can release those prisoners, then we have a much better chance of escaping. ”

"No way, it's very tightly guarded, it's impossible to get in. ”

"Nothing is impossible, it's chaotic right now, this is the best chance, now we need some elven skins, you guys move closer to the cave, I'll make a few small traps here, let go of the exit, and guide the two dark elves in. ”

"No, we'll find out. ”

"Sooner or later he's going to be discovered, don't worry, we need a bait to lure him over, who do you think can. ”

All the crypt people looked at each other, some of them, who had been abandoned by the tribe and now needed people to go out and risk their lives, and there was no sound for a long time.

"I'll do it!", Kirby said, standing up, "Don't worry, I'll be careful." ”

Without objection, Kirby got out of the slightly inclined hole, clinging to the ground, and just wanted to go away, when he suddenly heard a shout, "Stop, there's a cave man there, arrest him." ”

Kirby began to run back frantically, and in the blink of an eye, three dark elf warriors had surrounded him, "Surrender, stop resisting immediately!"

Caught in a heavy siege, Basic-san had no chance to escape, Kirby leaned against the wall, along the gap, constantly squeezed his body inside, and under the eyelids of the three dark elves, he got in.

"There's a little cave here, I didn't find it!", said a dark elf.

"Now I'll go in and catch it, and if there's an accident, notify the other tribes immediately!", an elf pinned the scimitar behind him, and the cat slowly dived in.

Half a minute later, there was no response, and the two dark elves guarding were anxious, and through the sloping hole, they asked, "Did you catch it?"

"Caught it, there are five or six here, I can't do it alone, you two come down to help!", a familiar voice came from the cave, the two elves secretly rejoiced, five or six, they must be able to get some useful information, and they risked their bodies to get in.

Bumper!

There were two crisp sounds, and the three dark elves in the cave fainted on the ground, their chests were still agitating, obviously not dead, and the one in the cave wanted to step forward and end it with a dagger.

Wu Yang stopped, pinched the noses of the three people, and the bodies of the three began to struggle instinctively, and after about half a minute, they finally stopped moving.

"There can't be wounds, these are for making elven skins!", he said, looking at the entrance of the cave, "Guarded, I need time." ”

Wu Yang ripped off the clothes of the three dark elves, held a knife behind them, gently separated a small opening, gathered a slight magic power in his hand, took out a bottle of black potion, and went straight down the wound.

Puff puff!

The elven corpse was like boiling hot water, constantly bubbling, and the body quickly dried up.

"Uyang, what did you just use?", Kirby was a little curious.

"Blood-based potion, a simple poison of flesh and blood, is generally used to make elven sets, and it is very common among the undead. Wu Yang said lightly, then picked up the corpse and stood upside down, and layers of black blood flowed out with a choking smell.

The corpse was very shriveled, but the lich slapped it a few more times, then stitched the wound together with a needle and thread, and this time went to the back and began to gently separate it with a knife.

Every cryptman watched the lich's movements, very delicate, a bit like a tailor for many years, the lich set up the corpse, first the skull, gently the king's outer peel open, the skin and bones were directly peeled off, and the skin was still stained with black blood.

Uyang was very careful, gently digging down the skin, and under the gaze of all the cavemen, a pure elven skeleton appeared, and at the foot of the skeleton, there was a perfect elven skin.

They had gone to great lengths to get an elven skin so that Kirby could venture to the ground, but now that they saw the process of making the elven skin, even the enemy felt cruel.

"These are just inferior products, and the wizards of the undead often use living elves, so that they can be made alive!", Wu Yang explained, and then released a water ball, briefly cleaned the inside, and took a black and white stone powder, and began to apply it to the inside of the skin.

"This is to remove the fishy smell, of course we will sprinkle the elven blood on it in a while, so that the elven breath will be a little stronger. ”

When everything was done, the lich cast another skin flush spell, then put it on his body and looked around, "How is it, my elven skin is okay." ”

Everyone looked at Uyang, and if they didn't know it was a lich, they really thought it was a dark elf.

However, when I think about the production process just now, no one applauds, and I hope that one day the lich will not make crypt skins.