Not far away, there was the sound of metal rubbing against the ground, and the electric monk knew that Abrostet had returned. And when he turned his head to look at the street corner not far away, he could only see a crooked jujube tree standing there.

This is the private dock of the Trade Wind Chamber of Commerce, so the local profiteers of Ramsay will not heed the advice (not the rule, of course) made by the scales of Eternal Order to load a few roadside trees for the business district!

So just plant fruit trees?" Oak Fist was slightly puzzled, and then came to his senses—it was a trick of illusion by the gnomes, which was not only visually misleading, but also set up logical traps that could not be guarded against.

"Twenty breaths," the dwarf investigator had already walked up to him, with a bulging pocket on his shoulder. I don't know if he used some tricks, and this pocket won't make a sound when it bumps.

"Did you get what we needed?" Oak Fist voluntarily changed the subject. He didn't want Abrostet to continue to taunt him. They had already competed three times before, but each time he couldn't see through each other's illusions in twenty breaths.

In the words of the gnome, "If we were the enemy, long enough time for me to sneak up behind you, put the barrel to the back of your head and pull the trigger." The Electric Monk hated that, both in the illusion trick he played and the tone in which he spoke.

"Hey," Abrostet snorted, then patted his pocket behind him, "more than you think, I've copied the design of the printing machine, and I've got some special paper for printing money, plus developing ink." ”

"Great harvest," the electric monk complimented, he said this sentence sincerely, but the next sentence was very different, "but you forgot to add a protective spell to this pocket, and we will go into the water to dodge now." ”

With that, Oak Fist reached out and pointed, and a blue ripple spread to the pocket behind the gnome. In this regard, Abroste can only admit that he is indeed in a hurry and almost a bad thing.

"How's that monster? When I slipped into the slaughterhouse, I found that the surrounding vigilante teams were desperately trying to make their way to a warehouse, as if something big had happened. ”

"It's none of our business," the electric monk ignored. Honestly, if he had a choice, he would probably not agree to let that catastrophe come back to life again. He dragged the gnome investigator towards the beach, "But I sincerely hope they can kill that monster soon." ”

The two men jumped directly into the sea and dived into the tin hut, where Namen was waiting for them. This contract demon disguised as a Joms pirate, with a strong smell of blood on his body, had obviously just experienced a fierce battle.

"I've cleaned all the 'tails,'" Namen said, glancing at the electric monks who were casting a priest's spell on him, their wet clothes drying out immediately, "and now you need to be patient and pray here." ”

The other two have nothing to object to.

......

"Damn, that monster isn't just fast," looking at the leopard man who was constantly killing in the crowd and drinking the blood of the Duluo warriors and orc wolf cavalry to heal himself, Fezak said viciously, "He actually has the ability to heal at high speed!"

Twelve years ago, this catastrophe was about to die once. He was going to assassinate the fat mayor of Soft Maple City, but he didn't expect to encounter Naru sent by Quest. In the face of the strong ogre man whose strength and defense absolutely crushed him, the leopard man had a lot of strength but couldn't play a role at all. His lifesteal recovery ability can't withstand the damage caused by the opponent's heavy punches at all.

But now, when he faced a group of Duluo warriors and orc wolf cavalry, the performance of this raider was very different: the competition of strength and speed, the latter two are far from it, swinging the weapon can often only hit the afterimage left by the leopard man, and once the leopard man is injured or lacks strength, he can completely pick up an enemy at will, and then restore his body and strength by sucking blood.

Just now, the robber who was hit by the meteorite spell of the electric monk successfully got rid of the shackles of the trap puppet. Several warriors with naginatas wanted to step forward and capture the smashed leopard man again, but he seized the opportunity and sucked the blood in his body dry.

In the blink of an eye, this guy became alive and well. Fezak and the orc wolf cavalry fought with them, firing projectiles at them with specially made enchanted short guns, and the Dusan warriors formed a formation and blocked the path of the leopard man as if they were dying. However, no matter how hard they try, this catastrophe will be like a slippery loach, which will always find room for the crowd.

In order to contain this guy, Fezak's vigilante squad has already suffered a lot of casualties. Even with the arrival of the other two teams in time, with the addition of the Goliath and the Grey Dwarves, the round-up became increasingly unoptimistic.

The Goliath Clan chieftain Shattered Bear frowned. "I'm ready to charge, watch out for the shockwave, and watch out for the monster to be intimidated," he whispered to the gray dwarf Hasker at his feet, maintaining his half-Goliath, half-mastodon battle form.

The other party understood his intentions and waved his hand to summon a few gray dwarf musketeers. Compared to the enchanted shortarms used by the wolf cavalry, the long-barreled flintlock pistols held by the gray dwarves are much more accurate in shooting.

"Moo!"

The Broken Bear threw its head back and let out a long howl. This guy has an amazing lung capacity, and the roar that comes out of his mouth is not only deafening, but also endless.

The leopard man's mobility is extremely good, and there is also a factor that the inner ear structure is very delicate. Affected by the long howl of the broken bear's head, his rapid running figure was slightly suffocated. Seizing the opportunity, the four hooves of the broken bear head fluttered, and he rushed towards the robber as if flying.

"Got you, little ~~mi~"

Just getting close to the leopard man, the behemoth raised its two front hooves high and trampled on the ground. Two potholes about half a yard deep appeared in the gravel pavement, like an earthquake, and the ground trembled violently.

"Damn it!"

The nearer Dufall warriors and orc wolf cavalry stumbled, but the raider was just as uncomfortable - he had to leap up and do a front somersault to avoid the tremor coming from the ground.

"Shoot!"

Haske kept an eye on the leopard man. He was standing far away from a few gray dwarf musketeers, unaffected by the shockwave, so their hands remained steady.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

They quickly pulled the trigger three times, and the triple bullets of the gray dwarf flintlock pistol whistled out of the barrel, aiming at the leopard man, who was unable to dodge because he jumped into the air.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The colorful fur on the surface of the leopard man's body is very thick, and it is difficult to pierce the bow and arrows and crossbow arrows. However, musket bullets are much more powerful than crossbows. A few musketeers, dozens of bullets, finally wounded the raider again.