In Wren's field of vision, there is a cliff, and in the center of it, a silver snake-like waterfall sped down from the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven from a distance, he could hear the terrifying roar of the waterfall as it crashed into the pool. The waterhole is thousands of feet wide and full of clear water, more like a small lake. On that calm water, there are also two waterfowl chirping and playing.

Wren and the others restrained their breath, looked from afar, and saw a demonic beast with a tiger head and scorpion tail walking slowly towards the waterhole. Judging from the aura fluctuations it emitted, it has the strength of the eighth order, and it looks like it should have just experienced a battle, with blood stains on its body.

As the manticore-tailed tiger approached the waterhole, the two frolicking waterfowl fled quickly. A few cruising fish sprinkled ripples in the pool and quickly dived to the bottom. The insects and birds stopped chirping, and everything seemed peaceful and eerie.

The rock giant crouched on the ground like a raised stone. Its two round eyes were looking around, as if on guard against something.

Under the gaze of everyone, the manticore-tailed tiger finally reached the edge of the waterhole. It paused slightly, hesitated slightly, and seemed to be a little suspicious of the unusual silence, but at last it reached the edge of the pool, lowered its head, and began to drink.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the guy from the spring to come out. After a minute, the manticore-tailed tiger lifted its neck in satisfaction, turned its head and began to walk back. Until this time, I didn't see that guy come out, which made everyone feel a little regretful and confused.

Just when the tailed tiger had reached three steps away with his head held high, there was a slight ripple in the pool, and everyone's eyes widened, including the rock giant who was rolling his eyes, and he also suddenly looked at the pool.

At this moment, a powerful and terrifying momentum suddenly rose from the pool of water, and a huge head suddenly appeared.

The water splashed everywhere, and the cold water droplets even fell to Ren and the others more than a thousand meters away, but everyone was unaware, staring at the guy who suddenly appeared.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a huge mouth, which opened so wide that only a blood-red mouth could be seen.

Woo......

There was a wail, and in an instant the manticore-tailed tiger that thought it was safe and sound was swallowed up, and it was not until the end of his death that the manticore-tailed tiger reacted, but it was too late.

After eating this prey, the guy showed his full head. But I saw that on the flat triangular head, there were a pair of vicious eyes, and there was a light blue horn on the top of the head, three feet long, faintly revealing electricity.

"Do it!" McTusen shouted, stepping forward.

As he shouted, two arrows shot out at the same time, one red and one white, aimed at the unicorn and the waterhole behind it.

In an instant, the white arrow fell into the pool, but after falling into the water, a strong cold air came, causing a layer of cold ice crystals to appear on the surface of the pool in an instant.

Another flaming arrow with berserk energy landed on the unicorn serpent's head, sending it a painful hiss.

Coleman, who had hit the unicorn, threw a defiant look at Wren, but Wren did not pay attention to him, but looked over the waterfall with a smirk.

The unicorn instinctively wanted to retreat when attacked, but the icy pool made it extremely slow, and when it realized that its retreat was sealed, it fell into a state of rage.

The battle was about to break out, and the rock giant was supported by Wren to help. It's just that this seemingly stupid guy looks like a thief when fighting, and seems to be contributing, but he always avoids the violent attack of the unicorn snake, which makes the members of the hunting party curse secretly.

Unbeknownst to them, Wren had an effect on the Rock Giant's spirit when he signed a contract with it, causing it to evolve in intelligence.

As soon as the battle began, it was in a state of scorching, this was the unicorn snake was a third-order demonic beast lord after all, and its strength far surpassed that of everyone in the hunting team. It's just that after all, everyone is trying to contain it with more enemies and fewer enemies. Rao was so, and half a minute later, two more people were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness. It's just that the one-horned snake is even more embarrassed, and when it is treated with focus, the single horn on the top of its head has become dim, and the head is bloody, as if the single horn may fall off at any time. In this case, the unicorn snake has been trying to find a way to retreat into the pool, but unfortunately it has been dragged down by the guy who secretly released the ice arrow, so that it can't do it at all.

Time passes, an hour passes.

Four of them were incapacitated, and the rock giants were still alive. The crowd was in a good mood, for the unicorn was clearly already in decline, and it might not be long before it would die completely.

Wren remained silent, standing in the shadow of a large tree, watching the scene with his chest crossed. He had a smiling look on his face, for he could clearly feel the putrid stench getting heavier.

After another hour of fierce fighting, the unicorn let out a mournful roar and was completely silent.

Its massive body landed in the pool and was quickly blocked by the ice. The entire pool had turned blood-red and filled with a strong bloody atmosphere, but the hunting party was in a very good mood. Such a third-order Demonic Beast Lord, his unicorns, scale armor, and snake tendons are all good materials, and this trip is definitely a big profit!

The rock giant picked up a rock from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth to chew on, while grabbing the unicorn snake's corpse and pulling it out of the waterhole. It wasn't until its tail reached the ground that Wren discovered that its body was more than forty meters long. It's a behemoth!

He stood aside with his hands in his hands, watching as McTusen commanded the crowd to unpack and collect materials. After seeing Wren, McTusen also patted Wren on the shoulder in a good mood: "Good job!"

His words were definitely from the heart, after all, he didn't have much hope for Wren, but Wren was able to subdue the rock giants and give them an extra meat shield, which was already a good surprise.

Matra turned into a human form, wiping the blood on his body, and rubbing some potions on the wound, seeing this, he smiled inexplicably at Wren: "Not bad." ”

Wren shrugged. He really didn't care about the attitude of these people.

Coleman, who was looking for intact arrows and collecting them one by one, heard the voices of the two, his face showed a touch of disdain, and he snorted: "It's just a matter of luck." ”

McTussen's face changed slightly, and he said unhappily: "Coleman, pay attention to your words, Wren is also our companion. ”

Marat looked enviously at the rock giant sitting on the ground eating stones, frowned, but did not speak.

Seeing that everyone had put a lot of effort into cleaning up the unicorn corpse, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Wren's mouth: "It's time to come!"

"What did you say?" As soon as Marat spoke, he suddenly felt a cold sense of crisis shooting towards him, and he instinctively startled, and instantly felt a hand in front of him.

Bite!

A glittering arrow landed on the ground, causing Marat to break out in a cold sweat. He looked sideways at Wren, who indifferently withdrew his hand and looked indifferent, and a deep horror arose in his heart.

He could clearly feel the terrifying power carried by the arrow, and there was no doubt that even the strongest of them all, McTusen, would never survive under that arrow, and Wren could actually block it with the palm of his hand.

How strong is he? Could it be that he has reached the strength of an intermediate elemental warrior?

No one responded to his questions, no one even looked at the anomaly on his face, in fact everyone was attacked, except that Marat was the most attacked.

The screams were heard, and the rancid smell almost came to the nostrils, and at this time everyone also saw the source of the rancid smell, which was a strangely shaped ship.

It was a wooden boat with a flat bow and a large dog's head carved into it. And the dog's head is almost real, with a breathtaking light in its eyes.

The boat floated down from the waterfall, and on board were dozens of strange men armed with bows and arrows - they had human-like bodies, but their heads were dog-heads, slightly curled up, their bodies had black hair, and their eyes were all red.

"Kobold!"

"How could these guys come to the Elven Empire!"

......

Everyone let out exclamations, even McTusen's face changed dramatically at this moment.

This place is located in the middle of the Elven Empire, tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Orc Empire, and in this kind of place, there are some kobolds, so ......

The crowd tried desperately to resist the falling bows and arrows, but by the time the boat fell, six people had already been wounded, but fortunately there were no casualties.

"They're hurt too!" someone whispered.

Wren narrowed his eyes, he also noticed this, and saw that the ship was mottled with blood, and there were tattered places in many places.

"I remember, it's an orc ship! they're coming from the battlefield!" shouted a half-elf.

Seeing that everyone had found cover, the kobolds gave up their bows and arrows, and they jumped out of the boat.

An even stronger rancid smell came, and Wren couldn't help but cover his nose. He looked up and saw that these kobolds were really sloppy. They were dressed in tattered leather armor, but it was clear that they hadn't bathed for a long time, and perhaps they had no habit of bathing at all. Through the thick hair, Wren could even see finger-sized black bugs between the hairs of a kobold.

The kobolds were only about one and a half meters tall, shorter than most Terrans or half-elves, but when they stood in a row, everyone in the hunting party did not dare to say a word, and they clearly felt a strong threat from the kobold leader who was holding a short staff.

"He's at least an eighth-order kobold priest!" McTusen thought to himself, his face pale for a moment.

A kobold with rare hair on his body put away the materials that the hunting party members on the ground had put away one by one, and the dog's face showed a mocking look: "Heh, I didn't expect that the random portal could send us to such a place, and we could also encounter so much delicious food!"

Everyone changed color, even Marat, who was of druid blood, showed horror, but his expression quickly retracted and he looked at Wren. He had a strong instinct that Wren could help him.

Wren gradually figured out the strength and power of the forty-six kobolds. At present, most of these kobolds are equivalent to crystal nucleus wizards of the first order, and the kobold priest who has not spoken a word should have an eighth order, and it seems that the combat power he can exert is also more than that of the same level, and at the same time, the strength of the silver-haired kobold is also extremely strong, and it should be equivalent to a seventh-order crystal nucleus wizard, but it seems that the strength he can exert is weaker than that of a wizard of the same level.

The kobolds were obviously smart, and they gradually dispersed, surrounding the hunting party in the middle.

Even if they knew their intentions, McTusen and the others did not dare to move, and they could clearly realize that they had no chance of winning at all. In this case, McTusen thought more about his own tribe, for fear of the family's suffering.

Three minutes later, everyone was completely encircled by kobolds.

The silver-haired kobold leader suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Coleman, "Tell me what this place is?"

Coleman's handsome face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled, and he saw that the other party's gaze became fierce, and he hurriedly said: "This is the two-headed dragon forest, in the middle of the Elven Empire......"

Seeing him behave like this, all the members of the hunting party showed anger on their faces.

The kobolds' faces gradually became unsightly, but a sneer soon appeared.

"Where are you from?" asked the kobold leader with disdain on his face.

Coleman's expression suddenly struggled, and he knew the meaning of the words......

"Hurry up, or I'll make you want to die. The kobold leader smiled wickedly, "Looks like you're pretty good-looking, Heken and Poison Porphy, you shouldn't be able to reject a handsome half-elf, right?"

Two stout kobolds walked out with a smile, their eyes fiery as they looked at Coleman's body.

Coleman broke down at once, crying, "I said, I'll tell you everything!"

Seeing that he was about to speak, a half-elf shouted angrily: "Coleman, you shut up, you coward!"

He raised his fist and was about to attack Coleman, but suddenly he felt a black light shoot at him, and it was the kobold priest who posed the greatest threat to everyone.

This half-elf is called Sigal, who is usually silent, but he didn't expect to stand up at a critical moment. But he was greeted with a deadly attack!

Almost as soon as he made his move, Marat looked at Wren pleadingly.

The corners of Wren's mouth still had that strange smile, and there seemed to be some doubt and surprise in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing that Sigger was about to be hit by the black man, Wren blew there, and a faint air flow swept by, causing the black mang to turn in a sudden direction and fall behind everyone, just hitting a kobold.

The screams rang out, and the body of the kobold who was hit instantly turned black, and a second later it turned into a puddle of black water. (To be continued.) )