Covered in blood, Lange threw himself in front of me, and I was convinced that the man in front of me was really Langer "The Iron Hand", the friend I thought had died in the Mines of Moldes: Glen Hyde Lance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I was glad to see that Lange was still alive, this was not the place to speak, and we hurried out of the Tiaoling River and headed south, completely away from the quarrels.

Gallen, the death knight, finally arrived at the chaotic battlefield in time, and the black sword blade rode the black horse unstoppably into the camp of the Great Food Tribe, bringing a bloody storm. This force rushed all the way to the river, only to be blocked by the Tiaoling River.

"Knight, your opponent is me. Blackfang shouted at Gren with the Arak cutlass in his hand. Although the four Death Knights were dressed in the same attire, Blackfang could instantly recognize it as the gallon who killed his father.

"Ignorant child. Gal jumped off the horse, holding the knight's sword in both hands, and his whole body exuded a black fighting aura, and Black Fang knew that this was the orc fighting spirit that the Death Knight had specially cultivated.

Orcs don't care if their enhanced magic is called magic, but it is called Douqi, because they think that it is a special combat skill endowed by beast blood, but their enhanced magic is indeed a little different from the enhanced magic of the human race, such as beastification. This beast-like enhanced magic not only improves the attributes of people and equipment, but also gives the caster a certain orc-like characteristic.

Black Fang didn't wait for the knight to come closer, his figure flashed, the scimitar had already slashed at Gallon's neck, and Gallon lightly picked up the long sword, but he didn't want Black Fang to jump forward suddenly, his wrist shook, and the scimitar slashed into a stab.

"Cangya knife method, as expected, lives up to its name. Glen secretly cheered in his heart, he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, lowered his head and used his mask to resist the blow of the black fang, and the long sword in his hand slashed. Black Fang hit the right shot, but he couldn't hurt Gallon, so he had to return his sword to block the knight's sword.

"Let you taste my strangulation. Gallen muttered and swung his sword at bay, never an inch from Blackfang's chest. Seeing the menacing situation, Black Fang knew that Gal relied on the black fighting spirit and the black iron armor to protect his body, so he had to retreat again and again, and he was in danger for a while.

"Mandarin duck step. Seeing that it was difficult to be Gallen's edge, Black Fang showed his body, stepping on the serial mandarin duck footwork under his feet, and after a few turns, he reached the back of Gallon, and the scimitar in his hand smashed the iron armor on Gallen's waist, and there was a burst of sparks.

"Boy, you're looking for death. Gallen spun around, and the black fang spun faster, and the scimitar kept hitting Gallen's broad back, and at one point it actually slashed the thin slit of Gallon's left elbow armor, bringing out a blood line.

"Black Evil!" Gal opened his hands suddenly, and the black qi wrapped around his body flew out like sharp arrows, and hurriedly took a few steps back, but he was still hit by three black gases. The scattered black qi hit some people who did not cultivate enough enhanced magic, and they were directly killed. Black Fang endured three internal injuries, and the scimitar in his hand was thrown out after a few turns in his hand. Gallon could hear the wind behind him, and raised his sword to block the flying Arrak scimitar. The scimitar touched the blade of the sword and flew straight towards Gallon's neck, who hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it, and the scimitar brought up a string of blood ripples before disappearing into the night.

This move "Soul Chasing Flying Knife" was originally a killing move used by Black Fang to chase and kill people who escaped, although the damage was not much, but the route of this flying knife was weird, and it often caught people off guard. Originally, the gallon had a black evil stool to protect the body, and even if this move hit the gallon, it would not be a big problem, but the gallon released a black evil breath, and Hale saw an opportunity to take advantage of the move, but he didn't expect to win by surprise.

Gal wanted to block the blood that kept flowing out of the carotid artery, how could the black tooth give him a chance, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and rushed to Gallen with the pain of being hit by the black breath, and Glen had to continue to pick up the sword to resist. But he wielded a two-handed sword with one hand, and had to cover the wound with the other, and after dozens of moves, he was hit by a lot of black fangs and kicks on his body.

"He's dead. Quinn said as he manipulated Warlock in the air, staring at Gallon, who had been slashed by Black Fang's head and slashed his throat. Vera sat quietly among the hidden trees, and when she heard the news, she said to Quinn, "Then tomorrow we will prepare to cross the river." ”

After this battle, the Great Food Tribe won a crushing victory, but they also succeeded in capturing Vanderle's ships, and they left the herdsman's steppe where they had lived for many years and headed for an unknown journey.

After running for twenty miles in a row, the adventuring party stopped to rest, and we introduced Lange to Hale and the others, although we were curious about how he survived until now, but this matter involved the adventures of Moldus, so it was not good to ask Lange again. Half a month later, the group of ten people returned to the snow-capped Icewind Valley, and after following the calm Don River, they returned to Yaria.

This was the end of this trip to Canglong Snow Mountain, and the three of Jiawen hurriedly returned to Fipp after entrusting the evil sword soul slashing to Hale for safekeeping. Aqiu prepares to travel to the Od Empire to ask an alchemist about the evil sword. We went our separate ways after receiving our respective honorariums, but of course Lange went back to HQ with me, and he also received the honorarium for the trip to Major, who told him to rush back within a year after the end of the adventure.

I sold the crystals and herbs I got on the way and I was able to pay off my and Lange's debt to the headquarters, and I took Jiawen's generous remuneration and the items that were handy for this adventure, which made Lange's eyes red for a while, and he could only get some food money before he survived the "Three Three Tribulations".

Lange and I moved out of our humble quarters at the headquarters and into the second floor of the "Blinking Snow Mouse", where we lay on a comfortable, dry bed, and felt like I had little else to pursue in my life.

"Thor, I'll show you something. Langer was lying on the other side of the room, separated by a narrow aisle.

"What?" I wanted to ask Langer why he had survived from the orcs, but he pulled a shiny thing out of his dirty clothes. I looked at it, and it was actually the Moon Scepter.

"The gods are above. "I rolled out of the comfort of my bed. That's right, Lange is holding the Moon Scepter, a warm and beautiful moonstone that radiates a serene glow in the flickering candle flame.

"It's good, it's good, but I can't do anything about it. Lange said with a sad face, indeed, this kind of peerless treasure is simply priceless, and if you take it out easily, you may even attract death.

"Before you find a way to sell, tell me about Moldess. ”

Lange shook the scepter as if playing with a hammer, and then said slowly: "This matter, fortunately, Ben Tieshou is extremely clever and has picked up a life・・・・・・