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In the early morning after the rain, today's fog was particularly thick, and Tong Tuo felt that he had never seen such a thick fog in his life, and his vision was only limited to two meters, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The old dwarf Jisan got up very early, and before dawn, he came to the small garden for a walk, at that time the fog was not too big, but then the white shrouded the whole world, and if he was not careful, it was easy to fall while walking, but he was still a little relieved, such weather made Maca Village a fairyland, and the statue of the hated St. Ossidine was not visible for the time being.

Ram, the captain of the guard in Maca Village, was completely confused, what the hell was going on, had the village fallen into a pile of cotton? Whether to arrange a dwarf patrol or not, even he couldn't pay attention to it, what if the patrol fell into the manure tank, the bad idea made Ram feel uneasy. Forget it, let's talk about it when the fog clears, Maca Village has always been safe, humans have hardly attacked here, and even if they do come, they will not be invisible.

Peng Peng hovered in the sky, only he knew what the weather was like in the morning, except for the small village surrounded by a large cloud of fog, in fact, the fog in other areas was relatively thin, such as the sky above where he was. Pemba was now going to fly down to determine the exact location of the Apostle, who had circled the village of Maca dozens of times since last night, and knew the site (if it had any), knowing that the Apostle lived in a large wooden hut in the middle of the village, which Chika said was the sacrificial shrine of the god of war.

Maca Village is not big, from the entrance of the village to the shrine, only more than two hundred meters, because it has been relatively peaceful, there are not many defensive forces here, only one eighty people guard, except for the captain is a fifth-level soldier, the other soldiers are two or three levels, and more than half of the soldiers are standing guard on the mountain bag. Brian had already made it clear to Pumbaa about the situation in the village, and with Chica's description, the village of Maca was like a sandbox in his mind.

It is true that Chika said that there are 1,000 dwarves in Kongxiang Mountain, but there are about 600 people, who are scattered in small cabins on the hills, and there are only more than 300 people who really live in the village, excluding the guards, most of them are old people, including the great patriarch and the prophet, they are much older than Chika, of course, the combat power of the old dwarves cannot be ignored, all of them are natural wrestlers, even women are no exception.

A small ditch four or five meters wide flowing through the entrance of the village can be regarded as a great help, Brian and Lilian have bamboo pipes in their mouths, since last night, they have been sneaking in the water, evading the reconnaissance on the top of the mountain, and now they have come to the wooden gate, and the second-level magicians with almost endless spiritual power are constantly releasing the mystery of water and creating a large amount of fog to the village. The Water Mystery is the simplest water-based level 1 magic, and it should be said that it is useless in the battle between humans, because as long as there are assassins and mages who sense the fluctuations in magical power, they can take many ways to restrain this impractical obstacle, however, the poor dwarves have neither assassins nor magicians except warriors and warriors.

This made Brian increase his infinite confidence, shameless people can always think of shameless methods, lying in the water and chanting incantations gently, a fog mass with a diameter of seven or eight meters was generated from him, slowly dispersed, about half an hour later, Brian felt that this method was too slow, to cover a village with a length and width of five hundred meters, it would take too long, after thinking about it, he actually came up with an improvement method, first use a first-level water system magic water wave to shoot into the air, and then use the water mystery magic to break it down, so that the diameter of the fog created is more than twenty meters long, and the efficiency is significantly faster。 Before dawn, the entire village of Maka was covered in fog.

"Who said magic can't be improved, look at me. Brian whispered smugly.

Lillian didn't speak in the water, she hoped that the men wouldn't be happy too soon, maybe the dwarven warriors on the top of the mountain would notice that something was wrong, why the fog in the village was spread unevenly, but the unresponsive dwarves never gave a warning.

"Remember, jump through the doorway and avoid their ground nets. Brian reminded.

Lilian nodded, they now knew that some important places around the dwarven village were arranged with ground nets, and many very thin metal wires were buried on the surface, if they stepped on them, they would trigger the sentry and the alarm bell in the house, in the village of Chica, the old dwarf found them first because of the ground net. In order for this operation to be successful, Chica has revealed the secrets of the dwarves.

Tong Tuo came to the open space outside the shrine, he admired his new body, after the transformation of the Apostle, his whole body has become more powerful, and the defense is also amazing, ordinary swords can't do much damage at all, at most a shallow cut out, and it won't heal in a few days. This peculiar physique can quickly become strong as long as it eats at the beginning, without any cultivation. Tong Tuo felt that it had only been more than a month before he had reached the ability of a fourth-level warrior. The self-absorbed Tongtuo suddenly heard a scream overhead, the sound was very strange, neither like a bird nor a beast, looking up, a thick white mist obscured everything, and only a small gray shadow could be seen passing by.

"The location has been determined, let's start moving!" Brian heard Pemba's prompt, and immediately captured the position of the "Apostle", suddenly stood up from the water, and rushed towards the target. Lillian followed, vigilantly watching her surroundings to prevent accidents. The fog lightened slightly, and the two of them came to the entrance of the village by feeling, and jumped with their fighting spirit, quickly passing through the ground net. The four dwarves at the gate were all sleeping, and the long period of tranquility left them without a trace of vigilance, and like most of the scouts on the mountain, they were only in the form of defense.

Peng Peng screamed again, Tong Tuo felt that something was wrong, why the sound always lingered above his head, he was trying to think about the reason, three sharp arrows with a whistling sound, shot towards his chest, Tong Tuo was still sensitive, hurriedly rushed to the ground, dodged two of them, and the other arrow hit him in the shoulder. There was a muffled sound, and the arrow didn't seem to shoot into the flesh, but into the leather. Tongtuo immediately shouted: "There is an attack, come quickly, steal ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a thin sword stabbed diagonally upward, extremely fast, and hit Tong Tuo's throat, stopping his shouting.

Then there was a ball of fire, which fell on the pale human boy, and the copper lump still had a little sense of survival, and struggled to roll, but unfortunately it was another fireball, which completely ignited him.

The alarm bells were loud, the shouts were loud, the footsteps were chaotic, and the dwarves came from all directions. Bryan looked at the blackened Apostle, let out a long breath, and drew the searing greatsword on his back, ready for the next desperate fight.

(To be continued)

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