The heroes of the bandits.

Begging for a life on the tip of a knife all year round, he is very vigilant.

I noticed that the boss's face was flushed and his expression was painful.

Immediately realize that something is wrong!

Hurriedly poured the wine in the cup, drew knives one after another, and the murderous aura was revealed!

"Holy! Hiss - it's spicy! ”

Jason, the orc, can finally speak.

"What kind of wine is this? It's like swallowing red-hot coals! ”

"Hiss-ha! It's not for people to drink at all! ”

The group of bandits under him felt a little relieved when they saw that the eldest brother was fine.

Although the wine is non-toxic, why does Big Brother Jason curse the wine for being unpalatable?

Doberman's side is also confused.

Alan hid in the shadows and sneered to himself.

While the two sides were bargaining, he had already used the "seasoning technique" to turn the barrel of poisoned wine into a devil's pepper flavor.

Jason's cup into his throat was like filling his mouth with chili oil.

You can imagine what it tastes like.

"Brother Jason, this is a fine rum, it can't be bad."

Doberman tries to comfort the furry orcs.

"Fart! I dare to swear to the ancestral spirit, it's so spicy to death! ”

"But we drank it too, no problem." Said the mercenary captain.

"You're drinking another barrel, it doesn't count! Have the ability to taste my bucket! ”

In the face of Jason's questioning, the mercenaries looked at each other.

But they knew that there was poison in the other barrel.

How dare you try it yourself?

The more you shirk, the more suspicious it becomes.

The atmosphere in the cave was once again filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Seeing Jason's temper getting bigger and bigger, Doberman had no choice but to harden his head and pretend to be calm.

"Well, Brother Jason, I'll prove it to you."

He turned and walked over to the barrel.

Take advantage of the unpreparedness, quickly take out the antidote hidden in the sleeve and swallow it in your mouth.

Swallowing the antidote in advance, Doberman had a bottom in his heart.

In front of Jason and the others, the wine was dry.

"It is indeed a good wine with pure taste!"

"If you don't believe me, I'll have another drink."

Knock knock!

Doberman poured another large glass of wine, and his face did not change.

The orc stared blankly at the usual Dubin, with confusion in his eyes.

When he drank wine just now, it was too spicy to eat.

Why does Doberman look insensitive?

If the wine is really that spicy, it is impossible for the other party to toast two glasses in a row without changing the color of the face.

Could it be that there is nothing wrong with this wine, but something wrong with my taste buds?

Just when Jason began to doubt himself......

The smile on Doberman's face suddenly froze.

The facial muscles, twisted violently, seem to be very painful.

"Uh-uh-"

He put his hand down his throat and picked at his throat.

Trying to vomit out the wine he had just drunk.

However, it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Doberman fell to the ground with poison.

Just under the stunned gaze of Jason and the others.

Foaming at the mouth, he died of exhaustion!

Everyone stepped forward to watch, looking at each other and dumbfounded.

Shocked for a long time.

The orcs were the first to come to their senses.

Wiped a cold sweat hard!

Glaring at the mercenary captain, he scolded.

"Want to pit Lao Tzu? You're spicy and stinky ×!! ”

The mercenary captain's face was gloomy and he drew his sword.

He also didn't understand how things could take a turn for the worse.

It's completely out of the plan.

But it's useless to think about it now.

At this point, it is useless to say more.

"'One-eyed' Jason!"

"Today is either you dead or I die!"

……

Dark corners.

Alan watched as the two gangs fell into a scuffle, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Just now, he took advantage of the chaos to sneak in, close to the barrel of wine against the root of the wall, and used the stinger in his palm to put basilisk toxin in the barrel of wine, and by the way, he lifted the "seasoning technique".

The profiteer Duberman, who took the antidote in advance, dared to drink poisoned wine in public.

I have to say that this profiteer's acting skills are very clever.

However, he didn't know that other condiments had been added to the wine.

His antidote can't resist the basilisk toxin at all!

The toxicity attacked, and Doberman immediately burped.

With it as the fuse, the two factions fought.

This black-eat-black fire is all directed by Allen.

Now, the show has reached its climax.

Alan is in no hurry to go down in person.

Continue to hide in the shadows, watching the mercenary captain and the orcs go head-to-head.

These two guys are both apprentices of the Violent Warlock.

The strength is not much worse than that of Instructor Carter.

Fighting alone, Alan is confident that he can handle them.

But with one against two, the odds of victory are not great.

The mercenary captain held a shield in his left hand, blocking the battle axe that the orcs frantically swung over, and was shocked back again and again by the strong force.

However, the arm holding the shield is still steady.

His strength is only slightly weaker than that of an orc.

Be calm and defensive.

Orcs also have a hard time penetrating his defenses.

In the mercenary captain's right hand, he holds a cross sword.

He easily does not use the sword.

As long as the sword is drawn, it must be the perfect time to fight back!

Swish!

The long sword breaks through the air, like a cracked silk!

There was only one sound of breaking wind.

But two intersecting cold lights flashed in the air!

At the same time, the half-orc Jason snorted in pain.

Two criss-crossing wounds suddenly opened in his chest.

Blood gushed out, staining his chest red.

Allen, who was secretly watching the battle, had a strange glint in his eyes.

Mercenary captain, hidden in the depths!

The move just now seems to be the first-order martial art "Cross Slash" that Instructor Carter talked about.

When the sword is deployed, it costs at least 2 mana.

It looks like just a sword.

Actually, it's a high-speed stacked two-sword slash!

If you react a little slower, you'll be hit!

The injured orc also used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

With a wild roar, his eyes were bloodshot and turned red.

Raise your tomahawk in both hands and slash wildly.

Compared to before the injury, the offensive is more aggressive!

Alan could tell that Jason had just launched the orc clan's signature martial art, "Beastial Explosion"!

This Tier 1 martial art is essentially self-hypnosis.

Once activated, adrenaline is secreted like crazy.

Thus falling into a frenzy of sacrificing life and forgetting death!

During the outbreak, no pain was felt at all.

Ignore the wounded hitstun.

There is only one thought left in my mind - kill my opponent!

"Beastly explosion" is better than explosive ferocity.

The weakness is that it is difficult to last.

After the outbreak is over, the whole person will become weak and weak.

The experienced mercenary captain is obviously well aware of the characteristics of the "beastly outburst".

Seeing the orc rushing up with red eyes, he immediately turned his head and slipped away.

Hiding in circles.

Don't give the other side a chance to go head-to-head at all.

"You bug!"

"Coward!"

"Coward!"

"Do you dare to take Lao Tzu's axe head-on?!"

No matter how the orcs screamed, the mercenary captain ignored them.

It's just a run.

This game of "hide and seek" didn't last long.

After the orcs broke out and languished, it was the mercenary captain's turn to fight back.

Alan didn't want to see the mercenary captain succeed in his tricks and win too easily.

So he quietly flashed his crossbow and aimed it at the torches on the wall.

Swish!

The arrow is off the string.

The torch is extinguished.

The already dim cave was plunged into darkness!