If you want to talk about cultivation alone, the fourth-level martial artist Xilin is obviously stronger than Terry, but because the other party is too strong, and then he is caught off guard, so Xilin is starting to fall behind.

After a short fight, Cillin had already observed the opponent's weakness, although Terry looked very brave, but his flexibility was still much worse, and Cillin studied swordsmanship at the Military Academy, and practiced a technical job.

I saw that Terry still maintained a forward posture, and Xilin turned over in mid-air, the short sword in his hand had already drilled into the space in front of Terry, and the sharp blade had already left an inch-long sword mark on Terry's wrist.

Turning over and landing on the ground, as soon as Xilin stabilized his body, he hurriedly retreated and went out, his eyes also staring at Terry not far away.

At this moment, Terry's wrist was already dripping blood, and the blade of the sword was not injured, but just like this, Terry almost let go of the war hammer in his hand, but he endured the severe pain, and when he turned around, he happened to see Xilin holding the broken sword.

"Terry Warrior ......"

Cillin wanted to speak, but the dwarf clearly didn't want to hear him.

In the blink of an eye, a faint earthy yellow halo appeared on Terry's injured wrist, and when the halo flashed, the wound on his wrist was also rapidly recovering, and at the same time, the earthy yellow halo was slowly wrapping around the warhammer.

Seeing this, Xilin's expression also became solemn, and at the same time motioned to Augustine and the others to get ready.

And when Augustine and the three of them had already drawn their long swords, they suddenly shot a lightsaber that was also yellowish and colored from a distance, and saw that the lightsaber fused into Terry's warhammer at an extremely fast speed, but in extreme time, Terry's warhammer returned to its normal appearance, and at the same time, everyone's eyes also looked towards the place where the lightsabar was launched, and there were two dwarves in sight, and their beards and hair seemed to be a little longer than Terry's.

Seeing the people coming, Xilin and the others did not react, and Fang Daoist Tai Rui looked a little unhappy, but he still lowered his head and walked towards one of the dwarves who was obviously elderly.

"Elder Fogg, why are you here?"

Getting closer, Terry spoke first to the old dwarf.

The old dwarf Fogg nodded, "Why, I can't come, I'm afraid you'll make a big mistake if I don't." ”

Fogg, one of the elders of the Warhammer Clan, is now three hundred and twenty years old, because the dwarves live much longer than humans, and he is now almost the equivalent of a human.

"Elder, why do you say that I made a mistake, they are meticulous, and they are in the same group as the one we caught two days ago. As he spoke, Terry also pointed to the side of Xilin and the others, and at this time, Augustin and the others were already standing next to Xilin, and when they saw that Xilin was fine, the three of them were relieved.

Because the four of them were not standing too far, they could all hear Terry's words clearly, and while Terry and Fogg were talking, they also slowly walked towards Xilin, and at the same time, Xilin also took a few steps forward.

"I don't know what to call this lord?" Fogg was in front of him, and he spoke very kindly.

Seeing Ferg like this, Terry became more and more confused.

"Honorable Dwarven Elder, please call me Xilin. With that, Sirin made a knightly salute to Fergus.

The knightly rite is an eternal etiquette, from ancient times when various races fought side by side to the present day, the knightly rite is common to all races.

As soon as Xilin's words fell, Terry followed up from the side: "Fine!"

Of course, Sirin didn't care about Terry's words, but Arrin was a little angry, and as soon as his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, he was drunk back by Sirin, and at the same time, Elder Fogg also glared at Terry.

"Lord Xilin, please come with me to rest in the low cave, and believe me, you will get the friendship of the dwarves. ”

It was Fergus's invitation, and Sirin smiled and looked at Terry next to him, and Terry's eyes told him that not all dwarves would be friendly.

Of course, Fogg understood what Sirin meant, and then smiled wryly, and made a gesture of please, obviously, Terry's actions just now made him a little embarrassed.

Without much hesitation, and despite Augustine's careful persuasion, Sirin smiled at Ferg and strode in the direction where Ferg and the others had come.

Seeing that Sirin was so refreshing, Fergus's eyes also showed a burst of surprise, especially the feeling of being trusted, which was exactly the same as the temper of the dwarves, if Sirin twisted and pinched, it would be really annoying.

The three of Ferg were in front, and the four of them were behind, and not long after everyone left, a stone wall appeared in front of them, only to see Ferg clapping his hands with his hands, and after three loud sounds, the stone wall turned around as if it was alive, only to hear a loud rumbling noise, which seemed to come out of the stone wall, and after a few breaths, the roar stopped, and in front of Xilin and others, there was a hole.

Glancing at the entrance of the cave, the entire cave entrance is about five feet high, and there can accommodate two people side by side on the left and right, Fogg smiled: "Lord Xilin, please!"

With that, Ferg took Terry and another dwarf into it, the dwarf's height was almost no higher than Shameless, so the three of them were not restricted in the cave, but the Xilin people were different, each of them had to be a few inches taller, bending down and bowing their heads to walk in this dim stone cave, Xilin suddenly thought of a sentence, this is really 'people under the eaves, have to bow their heads'.

There is no shortage of moonstones on the continent, not to mention the dwarves who are born to collect minerals, this kind of thing is like stone and sand embedded in the cave wall, unlike the cave wall when I went to the elves last time, although the entrance of the dwarf clan is small, but after entering the cave, the walls around it are flat, including the moonstones, which are also polished extremely bright.

Due to the dense inlay of moonstones, this cave does not look dim, and the line of sight is naturally farther away.

When they reached the end of the hole, Fogg looked at them and placed his right hand on a bulge, and a small bulge was so flat that it was very obvious.

With the slight rotation of Fogg's palm, another stone door opened below the crowd, but this stone door clearly led to the underground.

It was still Xilin who was following behind, and at the same time, Yarlin and Alan also whispered.

"Alan, you say that this dwarf is really strange, they don't live on the ground, they have to live under this black light, do they think the light of the moonstone is beautiful, I hate this dizzy thing. Arrin was following Augustine and said to Allen beside him.

Hearing Yarlin talking to himself, Alan glanced at Yarlin, "Maybe their race is more suitable for survival here, after all, for so many years, I haven't heard of any dwarves living on the ground." ”

"yes, better for survival? I feel like I'm hiding from something, hey, do you know what enemies the dwarves have?"

Yarlin seemed to be speaking to himself, but the meaning of his words was clearly asking Cillin.

"Be quiet, and don't forget where you are!"

Cillin turned around and said a word, and then stopped speaking.

After Xilin said this, Yarlin and Alan stopped talking.

As everyone went down the stairs, the moonstones in the walls were much denser than just now.

"Let the adults be tired, and the front is our living area. Walking around another corner, Fogg finally looked back and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xilin and the others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and after walking for so long, they finally arrived at the place.

"Living quarters, this dwarf seems to be quite hospitable. Arrin had a smile on her face.

As soon as Yarlin's words fell, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge space came into view, which seemed to have become a world in its own right, with neat houses in one corner of the space, and then many regular areas that were separated, each of which seemed to have a specific purpose.

"Dear human friends, welcome to the kingdom of Dexter, we are all believers in courage and strength!" Ferg was saying excitedly, but when he turned his head, he saw Arlin's actions: "Hey, please don't touch that thing!"

"What?" Jarrin looked up at Fogg questioningly, his hand still groping for a beautiful sculpture beside him.

As soon as Yarlin's words fell, a light like when Terry wrapped the war hammer emanated from around the sculpture, but in an instant, a pair of thin wings were born on Yarlin's back, and only to hear a 'whoosh', Yarlin's entire body flew into the air, but after a few battles, the thin wings disappeared, "Ah......" With a scream, when everyone stretched out their heads to look again, Yarlin had already fallen to the bottom of the high platform of more than ten meters.

Seeing the results of Yarlin, the faces of Xilin and the others were not good-looking.

"Don't worry, adults, please put your hand on this sculpture, let it slowly turn the energy, just let go when the wings are lightly shaken, and then slowly sense and control zhì. ”

As Ferg spoke, several of them did as usual, but fortunately, there was no such thing as Yarlin after that, and when Xilin landed smoothly on the ground, Yarlin also limped over.

"My lord, this ......"

Cillin waved his hand slightly, signaling him not to speak, and then turned to Fogg and said, "Elder, it's not that I don't believe in the nobles, it's just that I'm curious about why he brought us here, and also, what Terry Warrior said, can you tell me what happened?"

"Terry, you take these adults to eat something first, and bring out our good wine, I still have something to say with Lord Xilin. I saw that Fogg didn't answer Cillin's words first, but said to Terry.

Terry was obviously reluctant, but he did it anyway.

"Lord Xilin!"

"It's okay, you go first, I'll talk to Elder Fogg first, and I'll go to you later. ”

Augustine was originally unwilling, but he was still pushed by Sirin to Terry's side, said 'don't worry', and turned around and followed Elder Fergus.

This time Xilin didn't go too far, just a very inconspicuous stone house, no different from the surrounding houses, but this room was located in the middle of the entire large underground space.

"Lord Xilin, I know that my behavior has surprised you, I can't hide it, after the adult came to this area, I felt a faint familiar feeling, can the adult tell me what is the reason?"

Fogg didn't wait for Sirin to speak, and spoke first.

"Familiar?" Cillin frowned slightly.

Xilin's expression was in Fergu's eyes: "Yes, my lord, please forgive me for being rude, the character of the dwarf clan makes me not care too much about etiquette, but this does not affect my familiarity with some things." ”

After Ferg finished speaking, he glanced at Xilin, and then continued: "It's the Tree of Life. ”

"Who are you?"

This was Xilin's first reaction, and Xilin was also surprised, why this tree of life is so famous, it seems that a person knows it.

That time when he met the Elder Amos of the Water Elf Clan, he was also recognized by the other party, and that's it, at least he is an elf, but the dwarf and the elf in front of him can't beat him, how can he know.

Although Xilin hadn't spoken yet, Fogg obviously knew that he was right, "Lord Xilin, please tell me where this breath came from, and how did it get into the hands of adults." ”

stared at Ferg tightly: "Elder Fogg, this is my own business, it seems that there is no need to report to the elders." ”

"Lord Xilin, please rest assured, I swear in the name of God: if the Lord is on the right path, I will never covet the things of the Lord and will not leak this matter!"

This time it was Cillin's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect Ferg to swear in the name of the gods.

He pondered slightly: "May I ask the elder, what is your relationship with the elven clan." ”

Seeing that Sirin was still so careful, Ferg couldn't help but be a little angry, swearing by the gods that it was the noblest in his mind, and Sirin asked this as if he was blaspheming the gods.

But Fogg wasn't really angry, "Two hundred years ago, when the Roland Empire had not even been established, I fought side by side with a friend of the elf clan, and I was seriously injured at that time, and that friend took out something to help, and my injury was much better at that time, and the breath of that treasure was similar to the breath of an adult, and I also asked that friend at that time, and he only said that it was the tree of life." My lord, you can sue me this time. ”

Hearing Ferg say this, it seems that the relationship with the elves is not bad, although there are still doubts in his heart, but Cillin did not choose to ask any more, he doesn't want to be smashed into meat by an angry dwarf, and it seems that the old dwarf in front of him is obviously much more powerful than that Terry.

Glancing at Fergus, Sirin reached out and took out the wooden box from his bosom, and told him the ins and outs of the whole thing, including the search for the fountain of life.

At first, Ferg was just listening as usual, but when Cillin said Elder Emer, the old dwarf's eyes moistened a little, and Fogg told Sù Sillin: Elder Emer was his friend back then, and the two had not seen each other for more than 200 years.

When Xilin heard that he hadn't seen each other for two hundred years, he suddenly had a black line, this guy, this guy has lived too long.

The two talked for a while, and Fogg also agreed to help Sirin find the fountain of life, after all, this is also to help his friends, and the dwarves are friendly to friends.