adventurer killer

Facing the moonlight, Gao Jin held up the remaining half of the liquid in the bottle and observed: "It takes no effort to get it. The essence of life extraction is a professional material that elite monsters have a small chance of dropping."

"Some undead can become the most fundamental medium of undead. I believe that Ms. Corinna will treat Esmeralda with heart after getting half a bottle of essence." Gao Jin confidently went to the chaotic garden in Beiyuan Looking inside, the royal garden, soothed by the beauty of the silver moon, is trapped in a dark quagmire, and no corner can be completely and clearly presented under the moonlight.

But Gao Jin could see everything that happened there without any difficulty. The thick moonlit night scenery brought an unusually bleak atmosphere to Beiyuan. The cold wind blew the unnamed mutated plants in the garden, making the whole garden tremble. When it gets up, it emits a burst of distasteful smell, which makes it easy for people to associate the fertilizer used to cultivate plants with horrible things.

The number of sap people is not too many, but their own color is too close to the things planted in the garden, so they will blend with the garden when they squirm slowly.

For the goblins running around like headless chickens, they just want to escape this horrible and sneaky place now.Because no one can say for sure where you will meet the sap man when wandering in the zigzag garden?Their dull, clumsy, tall, strong and indestructible dryad bodies brought indescribable pressure on the spiritual level of the goblin soldiers.

The captain of the sentinel, Negefort, stroked his bow behind his back, and wandered around the coordinates of every place where screams sounded. His vigorous figure was like a robin, sometimes landing and tracking, sometimes climbing and jumping.The withered and smelly mutant flowers are a safe passage for him to hide himself and take the opportunity to act. The long life of a sentry has taught him how to attack the enemy in the dark?Know how to protect yourself better.

When he reached the end of a garden path, he found a comrade incapacitated there.The man probably used up all his arrows, because Negfor found that the sap man standing in front of him had oak arrows stuck in his chest.

The sap man didn't swallow him immediately, but raised his head and let out a strange "woo hoo", very similar to the sound of a child crying after being wronged.

"Good opportunity! It was seriously injured!" Negfort bent his bow and set his arrows, and the three arrows were shot from a position level with the sap man's head and neck with a whistle sound. When the three arrows hit the sap man with almost no time difference, The mucus and tree shells covering its body were dissolved and peeled off, and finally scattered into stenchy mud and spread on the ground.

Negfort jumped down from the garden path: "Brother!"

"Where are you injured?" The trembling goblin looked up at him, and he couldn't speak clearly for a while.

Negfort didn't know this goblin, but it seemed that his team was in a bad situation. Negfort looked him up and found nothing wrong, so he became suspicious: "Brother, did you fall on your head?" The younger goblin Rubbing his face nervously.

Because his hands are covered with dirt and his face is smeared, it makes people feel even more worried.

"No, no, bro! You take me away! There's a ghost here!" screamed the goblin.

"Ghost?" Nie Gefu nimbly pressed the bow and arrow, leaned over and looked around the garden path, "Brother, this is a place where ghosts come, and there are ghosts everywhere."

"No, it's a special kind of ghost! She's so human-like! She'll suddenly poke her head out of this tunnel and grin!" The goblin became more and more coherent in his speech, and finally, he almost roared: "You know Banshee? It is the kind of soul that is particularly unwilling before death, they will use sound waves to tear the living, just like my comrades in arms!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pointed to a place behind Negfort, and Negfort just glanced at it and immediately frowned: "These lacerations cannot be done by the sap man. Compared with this vicious ghost, the sap man , It’s indeed a lot more merciful.” No matter how cruel the Shadow Scissors are, it’s only a single cut, and the corpse Negfor saw was indeed too tragic.

All the words that describe dark scenes are not enough to describe the scenes that the dead experienced before they died... Especially "she" deliberately left a person who peed in his pants to spread horror to his companions. "But why are you the only one left?" Negfort knew it was impolite to ask, but he wanted to rule out whether the reason why this person was alive was due to other problems.

"I don't know." The young goblin shook his head in panic, but he still refused to let go of the grip on Neg's armor, "Please take me out of this Beiyuan, I don't have a good sense of direction. Maybe the banshee is I think it’s useless for me to kill me and dirty her hands, so I spared my life.” He was crying pitifully, and there was only one arrow of poor quality left in the quiver behind his neck.

"Then can you walk by yourself?" Of course Negfort wanted to teach his useless compatriots a lesson, but under the current situation, they are not suitable to stay at the end of a garden road. If any sap people come here, they will definitely There is no escape.

What's more, Negefu has a chivalrous heart, even if his fellow clan didn't speak, it didn't affect him to help him up.

"Thank you. You can call me Modo..." The young goblin nodded slightly, his apologetic eyes shining particularly brightly in the moonlight of Black Blondon.

Negfort was trying to make him feel welcome. Anyway, whether he can go out and help him up are two different things. Under the palm of his right hand, which he used to cover Modo's back, he suddenly felt a slippery feeling.

The long life of a sentry made Negfort's slender figure pause suddenly. He identified Modo's earlobe as if nothing had happened, and then patted Modo's shoulder with his teeth bared: "You're welcome."

"Brother, have you ever heard that the ruler of this Beiyuan is the greatest lord of our ancient clan, the spiritual leader of the Sentinels, Queen Esmeralda?" Negfor led the struggling Modo to walk on a road. On the narrow road full of unknown risks, he did not deliberately avoid the sap man, as if walking in his own back garden, comfortable and at ease.

Modo rolled his eyelids in confusion, and looked at the goblin who was two heads taller than him: "Queen Esmedala? I've heard of it, but we'd better not chat right now." Modo's temper became a little weird , It was absolutely different from when Negfor first rescued him. He was anxious and irritable, so he even forgot the most basic manners.

"I just said that to ease the atmosphere. I think you're a bit abnormal." Negfor said calmly, but his eyes never left Modo's earlobe for a moment, "Modo, brother, are you looking for something? It's a lost military kettle. Did you lose your sword? I don’t think you have anything in your waist.” The vanguard must wear a short sword, but Modo obviously does not.

Modo's dissatisfied expression became more obvious this time, but he still suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, snorted and said: "Brother, when people forget things, it's my saber that disappeared. In fact, besides the saber, there are I have a big pearl in my purse for this month's salary, which I picked up in this garden, if I can find it, I will give it to you."

He underestimated Negfort, a sentinel who had trained his night vision since he was a child. Even a sneer or a sly look could not escape Negfort's eyes, and Modo just grinned his back molars in front of him.

"I'm not here for your pearl, brother really. The reason I'm asking you about Queen Esmeralda is because I don't think there's anything in this world that can't be resolved."

"It's just that the benefits are not enough, right?" Modo straightened his waist, and as its cunning and vicious gaze rose to a clear limit, Negfor found that a sap man came from both sides of the back-shaped garden, and they The route of walking is by no means wandering, but something attracts them.

"For the sake of helping me up, I will show you a way to survive."

The goblin named "Modo" took off the thorium armor he used to disguise his identity, revealing the slimy sap-stained carapace inside.

His appearance can definitely be described as weird, peeling off a whole piece of the sap man's body to make it into armor. The advantage of this is that the sap man will not eat him as food.

Negfor sighed, and took off his oak longbow: "Even now, I am still willing to call you brother, Dark Elf. You know that the glory of our ancestors has always shone on us, and you and your group should not be content Falling, assisting the most despicable and vicious forces in the world is not good for you. The strongest base, the undead, cannot withstand the fierce pursuit of the coalition forces."

"It's time for you to wake up your conscience, Brother Modo." Negfort admitted that he had made a mistake, but he realized this mistake early on, and he still wanted to make up for it in his own way.

Modo shook his two fingers, allowing the sap man to come to him, but the sap man, who always eats living things, did not swallow him.

"You are too self-righteous, goblin. Everyone has their own way of life. You and your bloody blood that live on the tree are not worthy of saying such a thing. At least we still adhere to the habits of our ancestors and maintain nature in Beiyuan. .”

"Do you think that what you are doing has half a dime relationship with nature?" Negfort found a sap man crossing Modo. This was obviously a warning to him from his distant relatives of the same race, so Negfort decisively released it. He shot an arrow, and then grabbed a root of a plant drooping in the side garden, trying to climb up and carry out his guerrilla warfare.

As long as he exists above the avenue, out of the Sap Man's sight, nothing here can threaten him.

But before the arrow he released hit the sap man, Negfor was lifted upside down by the roots he wanted to use, and in a blink of an eye, he pulled out his short sword and cut off the roots.

When it landed, the longbow showed its might again and again, and it took the dark elf Mordo as a target, but the cunning and ruthless thing quickly hid behind the sap man, and showed him a despicable smile.

Negfort listened to the sound of waving plants in his ears, and he knew that the dark elves had mobilized all the dark plants in the vicinity.

The gardens where he was hiding moved away one after another, splitting into plant roots with hands and feet. From the exposed parts of the hands and feet, it can be seen that this is a kind of shrub planted by dead bodies, and the garden itself was formed as a means of defense. form.

"You, you really have a bad personality..." Nie Gefu gathered a lot of [corpse stinky grass] in front of him and behind him. This kind of thing whose name he just thought of at the moment, will not eat living people like the sap man.

However, it emits a mentally disruptive stench. He had seen this thing in a batch of [enemy arms exhibition] during the frontline combat. Affected by dwarf technology, the corpse stinkweed shrank and was placed in the In the large glass display case behind the two dwarven guards, it is impossible to see how dangerous it is.

Now, Negfort would like to remind later generations that it is quite active.

The corpse stinking grass moved very fast, using hands and feet to fight guerrilla around Negfort, spraying small bunches of poisonous smoke on him.

If Negfort hadn't been mentally prepared, he would have been invaded by the poisonous smoke and turned into something like a walking dead.

At this time, he tore off half of the cloth and covered his face, temporarily protecting him from inhaling only a little smell.

And the sentinel has been washed by many anti-poison drugs, so he can calculate how long it will be before being corroded by this smell...

Simple protective measures are the prelude to self-sacrifice. Ever since he joined the sentinel force, Negfor knew that he would have such a day sooner or later. He just didn't expect that he would be so lucky to meet the legendary dark compatriots in Beiyuan.

After the collapse of the elf kingdom, Stradi, her people fled, and some of them took the path of goblin thieves and some heretics. They called themselves poor people abandoned by the goddess Iluvita, and gathered in the dark corners of the world. lick the wound.

Unlike goblins, they hate their own blood, but they are always mentioned.

As a result, the dark elves gradually returned to the original past, and no longer cooperated with those who recognized their blood.Relying on the jobs inherited from the goblins, the dark elves began to move closer to some existence that would not discriminate against them.

Negefort knew that in the dark world, apart from Beiyuan, the dark elves camped in many ruins of the dead, plotting ulterior motives.

"It's just some preliminary work! Brother! If you can put down your weapons and turn to the light! I believe, you can find your place with the old emperor!" Modo shouted with the oak arrows flying around his head, and Negfort raised his hands. When the knife fell, it chopped off a few stinking corpse grasses. Every time this thing was cut off, it would suddenly emit a burst of poisonous gas, making it impossible to guard against.

After taking a few puffs of Negfort, his expression became extremely tired. He shook his head nervously many times, and Modo smiled at him slyly in the slits of his eyes.

"You're already paralyzed, goblin. For the sake of saving my life, I really can't bear to see you die." Modo said strangely.

Nie Gefu is in an absolutely passive position, he is not conscious, and he will not notice whoever stabs him at this time, but Modo's words obviously lifted his spirits: "Dark, dark elf? What are you talking about? I saved Your life? You limp on the ground, isn’t it to attract me, a guerrilla sneak attack?”

Modo blinked and reacted for 2 minutes before he understood what Negfort meant?So he covered his stomach and laughed until he was thrown back and forth: "Idiot, goblin? Do you think I'm playing tricks to catch you? Not at all! I told you earlier that there are ghosts here! You didn't even listen!"

"I just drove my [Brose No. [-]] roaming in the [Corpse Garden] to hunt! Who knew that a group of desperate elf archers suddenly appeared from a certain corner! Yes! They look similar to you, than Goblins are taller, shorter ears, better looking bitches! As soon as they saw my Brose baby! They threw a set of combo arrows at it!"

Modo came out from behind the sap man with his hands on his hips. After he found that the goblin could only move his ears, he was even more convinced that he was blinded by the smell of corpses: "I really thought I was going to end the game! Who knew at this time, from the garden A female ghost covered in red light came out of it! Do you know how scary her dead white face is? I really don’t know how she got into Beiyuan!”

"And she killed my people?"

Modo shrugged his shoulders: "She didn't mean to kill them at first, but after she showed up, she did something that left me dumbfounded—drawing out the arrows, pulling out all the arrows stuck in Brose No. [-]! Don’t you think this is strange?! She saved my life at that time, brother! Now, your fellow countrymen quit and shot arrows at her.”

"As a result, the banshee jumped back and opened her mouth towards the elves. Her shrieking sound was sharper than any famous knife, and with a spiral wind cone, she killed everyone."

"After killing them, she muttered 'this is not the way to pay' and disappeared, ignoring the remaining arrows of Brose One. I couldn't stay in the immobile sap man, so I had to Put on your armor and reveal your identity when the patrol companions come! At this moment, you killed my Brose No. [-]!" Modo hopped and shouted.

His hysterical appearance quickly calmed down, and he said like a hero: "However, I still think you are a good person. Look, in such a dangerous environment, you still know how to rescue your companions? You are more simple than the goblin I know. Too much. How? Are your eyes better?"

Negrefort didn't think he was caring about himself, he wanted Negrefort to open his eyes and see what he was referring to.

In a trance, Negfor found a gap in the abdomen of the sap man next to Modo, and a black iron console with exquisite structure was installed inside.

A slender figure was sitting behind several joysticks, casting unkind eyes.

"Moduo, what the hell are you doing?! It's a time of war, and you still have the mood to talk face-to-face with an enemy holding a weapon?!"

From the high tone of the other party, Negefort heard that she was not a cowering person, which made Negefort curious for a moment, how did his distant compatriots who only existed in historical books live?It also made him start to seriously think about life and death at this moment...

"Irene Scarlet, you are fine everywhere, but you are too grumpy. This is my brother, by the way, what's your name?"

After Negfort completely recovered his vision, he recognized a tall elf with a stern black face sitting behind the console.

It's a real elf, the kind of elf woman in the illustrations of ancient books with pointed ears, thick purple hair and a small yellow flower hair ornament.

As for the one in front of her, her skin is very dark, as if covered in charcoal, with a small black flower pinned behind her ear, plus the dark elf's unique sap armor, it looks more like soaked in ink.

Modo, who was standing next to her and talking, looked like a clown. He was a green skin, no different from the humble guy in his own clan, with a questioning expression on his face.

The elf woman noticed that Negfort was staring at her in a daze, and immediately became furious. She pulled a black iron handle to make the sap man raise the dangerous shadow scissors, and then pressed a button next to it.A stream of black energy, along the hidden veins under the sap man's body, was transmitted to the scissors made of black iron.

Therefore, that thing completely turned into a ferocious weapon blessed by shadow after two seconds.

All these changes have shaken Negfort's firm will to fight the evil to the end.

He is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so the reason for the change of mood is very strange. He can't say why, but he just doesn't want to die so easily, and wants to learn more about things.

He rolled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his nose, and cast an enthusiastic look at the scissors that were easily manipulating the two shadow energies: "I never thought it was controlled by humans!"

When the scissors were closed, they stopped.