The trap laid by the Pale Elves is quite powerful under the current conditions-

Inside the pit without the slightest shelter, under the control of their puppet spells, roaring rats constantly make cries for help.

Hanging from the canopy of a tree, it will fall under the control of the Pale Elves at any time, leaving a poisonous claw lizard with poisonous wounds on the target with its poisonous claws.

In a crypt environment, they might choose a trap that drags hard and then smashes heavy rocks with sharp corners, but the trees here are thick enough, but they are still too time-consuming to hang and leave a lot of marks.

"Is the masking done?"

Maintaining the puppet spell and controlling the four venomclawed lizards, Larina asked her companion Chadwick as she was ready to pounce on them.

"If something that comes here doesn't use a four-level strength perceptual system of spells or spells, I think it should be fine."

The male pale elf didn't use a firm tone, but this in itself was enough to show his confidence.

In this world, a "spellcaster" usually refers to a spell user who is able to cast energy and attack with a variety of energy.

In this sense, he is not considered a spellcaster, but that doesn't mean he can't use spells and quasi-spells.

Races that don't use spells or quasi-spells are pitifully few or even non-existent.

Whether or not they are a "spellcaster" is, in the perception of most races, only "whether they have mastered the difference between spells that use energy to attack from a distance and spell-like".

He Chadwick, like many Pale Elves, is adept at enchanting, probing, and concealing spells.

Races like humans like to use terms like "assassins", "assassins", "thieves", etc., to describe the targets of this spell selection tendency.

Unfortunately, they are better at positional warfare, especially in underground environments.

This kind of surface place lacking materials, he can't fully play.

But there is no need to worry, the spell he used to cover the trap will not be detected by the perceptual spell if it is not broken through the perceptual barrier constructed by pale energy.

Chadwick tightened his grip on the dagger and sharpened the tip of a branch in succession, transforming it into a sharp spear that could be used for throwing.

Although he is better at melee combat, if he is in an open environment, who will cling to melee combat and not try to kill himself without suffering with ranged attacks?

Not only him, but the other pale elves were also doing similar things, making some relatively simple throwing weapons, preparing to attach pale energy to them as projectiles.

Nor are they going to pin all their hopes on traps.

If the enemy is alert and sharp enough not to approach their traps, then they will have to use these disposable weapons even more.

.......

A scream rang out in the woodland, spreading into the distance.

The pale elves hid in the trees, covering their bodies with concealed spells and quasi-spells, observing what was happening under the trees from afar.

From the trees, through the gaps in the leaves, they could see everything below, and they could also see movement in the distance.

"Roar!"

However, when the screams were heard, they responded with a strange voice from the Pale Elves that did not belong to any of the dragons they knew, nor did it resemble the short, dog-like roar of the kobolds.

Specious......

Luring prey is a regular step before any hunt begins, and the Pale Elves are adept at it.

And the prey that is waiting for is not right, and it will not make the pale elves panic.

They calmly suppressed their movements, tried not to make any noise, and observed the target—

Rustle rustle!!

The dead branches and leaves fell with the lifting of the claws, and they were lifted and fell, bringing a sound.

In the pale elf's sight, a strange creature appeared in the field of vision.

Lizardmen? Kobolds?

Body covered with grayish-black scales, walking on two feet, long and narrow head, and a thin snout......

Undoubtedly, it was a black dragonborn, some kind of low-level dragon, and it was different from any kind of kobold or lizardman.

Some kind of earth-walking dragon? Is it some kind of drake?

Confusion of concepts is not uncommon in any ethnic group.

Universally, outside of the Dragon Empire, including the Pale Elves, believe that the concepts of "earthwalkers" coincide with the concepts of "pterosaurs".

Whether it is a superior dragon or a lower dragon, as long as the dragon has no wings, it belongs to the "earth-walking dragon".

And many dragon beasts often fall into this category.

This kind of black dragon race, with a rickety body and a strange posture, is obviously not a dragon man.

The concept of the word "man" is also interpreted in the culture of the Pale Elves as "one who stands upright and holds a weapon."

The creature of "human" is not the source of the concept of "human".

However, most creatures, when talking about similar concepts, tend to think of themselves as standards.

Lizardmen, kobolds, other dragonmen, and all kinds of beastmen are just that, they can hold weapons, and their posture is at least as upright as that of the Pale Elves.

And this petite black dragon race, with its rickety posture, is okay to say that it is some kind of bird, but it is not a "dragon man" or a "kobold".

But it doesn't grow feathers, does it?

While the pale elves were wondering about its origin, they didn't intend to let go of this low-level black dragon that was approaching the trap.

A venomous clawed lizard, under the control of Larina, slammed its tail paws, and its body ejected, pounced on the gray-black drakemon.

However, at this moment, a loud roar sounded from a distance.

The petite gray-black dragon beast also roared violently as if it had been stimulated by something, turned around and fled.

The venomous clawed lizard, or tail-clawed lizard, that lunged out of its body, missed the attack, and its body slashed past its position and landed on the ground.

Discovered?

The moment this happened, the pale elves had more or less such thoughts in their hearts.

Soon, however, they discovered that it seemed that they had been mistaken.

A lizard with a hard bulge on its back, alternating between two feet and four legs, and a pointed clawed tail like a venomous clawed lizard, came all the way—

The roar just now seemed to come from this lizard.

None of them could feel the strong fluctuations of life force or dragon blood in this lizard's body.

A lizard that is simply good for nothing other than its size.

Although it is not very large, it is obviously quite threatening compared to the black dragon dragon beast that is suspected to be a cub.

And the dragon beast cub, after the lizard appeared, quickened its pace and quickly ran into the distance.

The lizard, with only its backspike and tail claws, had no intention of stopping, and ran after the dragon beast.

The pale elves who were relatively close to each other couldn't help but glance at each other in confusion and surprise, did they make a mistake?