At this time, the elf player who had passed out due to excessive blood loss also woke up, glanced at the corpse on the ground and the half-elf next to him, and asked doubtfully: "Did you kill this BOSS?"
"kindness."
Sherlock was still thinking about his next plan, so he didn't want to say anything more, but after the elf player learned that he was the one who came to the rescue, he pestered him.
First, they thanked me repeatedly and expressed their intention to send gifts, then they asked for their IDs, and then they asked for friends, and finally it developed into a team to discuss an escape plan.
Compared to him acting alone, having one more manpower can indeed help a lot. The premise is that the soldier with the ID name "Wings on the Clouds" and the self-proclaimed "Chicken Wings" can listen to his command.
"Sherlock, I have an idea. I heard from the guards that there are a group of ghouls and a Dreadphage trapped on the first and second floors of this ruin respectively. As long as we find a way to release them, we can
You can take advantage of the chaos and escape."
Brother Chicken Wing seems quite unreliable, but I didn't expect that his brain is quite good, and he is still in the mood to listen to NPC chatting in this environment.
Sherlock had indeed discovered something strange in the two floors above. There was nothing strange about the ghouls on the first floor, but it was a bit unexpected that there was a Dreadphage trapped on the second floor. No wonder the smell of blood was so strong.
"Let's give it a try. Let's find a way to clear out the six guards on this floor first."
It is difficult to kill these six guards, but the most important thing is to keep them all here. As long as one person runs back above and raises the alarm, they will face the siege of more than a dozen NPCs.
When the fighting comes, Sherlock won't be able to guarantee the life of every NPC.
Transforming into Winks again, he opened the door to the room and walked to the cell next door.
"All of you, please come in. Lord Seelay has something to say to you." After saying that, he turned around and ran back, ignoring the watcher's jokes and complaints.
The boss, Taiwen, was not here, and the guards did not dare to go against the drow's wishes, so they discussed it and walked over.
"The movement just now was quite big. Looking at his small body, he will be sucked into him sooner or later."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let them hear you. It's not like you don't know how cautious this mage is."
"I know, eh, it's not as good as us brothers, but it would be nice if I could get through it."
With that said, several people walked into the hall with smiles that were completely invisible.
With a creak, the door closed, and the hall without the brazier lighting instantly fell into darkness.
"Hey, Sir Xilai, I don't know what you have to do with us." Facing the darkness, people always have a hidden fear, especially at this moment, the hall filled with the smell of blood is constantly echoing with a soothing song, and the temperature in the air is also rising.
It's much lower than outside, and it looks a bit weird no matter how you look at it.
"Lord Xi Lai, can you light a fire? Xi Lai..."
The moment the several watchers fell into a state of confusion, a long sword thrust out. It was an elf warrior hiding behind the door.
Sherlock, on the other hand, was chanting the Ice Mist spell not far away. He chose this spell not only for damage and control, but also for the purpose of lowering the room temperature. At this temperature, ordinary torches should not be able to light.
The six people are all elite monsters, three warriors, two thieves, and a monk.
There is no doubt that the focus of the battle should be on focusing on the fire thieves. However, we are in darkness, and the elves do not have dark vision. Chicken Wings can only wield his colorful sword and chop randomly. Anyway, there are enemies around, and you will earn money if you chop.
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Under the dual control of Charming Sound and Ice Mist, it was not until six seconds later that these guardians regained their ability to fight. However, without dark vision, they were unable to fight back.
"Everyone, disperse!" Someone shouted, and several people dispersed.
Chicken Wing's task is to guard the door, and of course he won't chase him out. The rest can be seen to see if this druid is bragging.
Seeing that the time had come, Sherlock put away the Winter Snow Scepter, transformed into the form of a blue frog, and rushed towards a figure beside him.
It doesn't matter if you can't see him, just hear him. With the listening bonus, his blind fighting ability is not bad, at least it is much better than these elite monsters. The two scimitars kept coming out, causing a lot of damage.
And with the assistance of the Silent Steps, these guards could not catch him at all, and could only rely on random movements in an attempt to get rid of this hunter in the shadows.
Dozens of minutes later, with a scream, the last monk died under Sherlock's shuriken.
"Brother Frog, you're awesome. If I had known that Druid was so fun, I wouldn't have played with this stupid warrior." Chicken Wings was so surprised when he saw that the other party actually singled out six guards by himself.
Sherlock didn't care when he got the nickname Brother Frog. After sorting out the junk equipment in the area, he went to the cell to check the situation.
"Adventurer, are you here sent by the Chamber of Commerce to rescue us?" A middle-aged man who was obviously more exquisitely dressed asked excitedly.
The rest of the people also started shouting together, hoping to lead them to escape from the ruins immediately.
"Quiet, I was indeed entrusted by someone to rescue the merchants trapped here, but the guards on the upper two floors have not been resolved yet. If you still want to go back, just stay here and wait for me." Sherlock
He said sharply, "Chicken Wings, you watch them here while I go up."
Counting the guards at the door on the first floor, there are still 18 people. If we can use the help of the Dread Phage, it will be much easier to solve them.
It's just that monsters like the Dreadophage are not easy to mess with. They are not very evil creatures, but they have a strong desire for body fluids, especially the blood of intelligent creatures.
There are so many people in this ruins, including a drow priest. Such strength still cannot clear out the Dread Eater entrenched on the second floor. You can imagine how strong the opponent is.
After sorting out the battle plan again, Sherlock came to the second floor.
There are also only two rooms on this floor, one is the crane room where he is currently, and the other is located at the left corner of the corridor.
In his half-cat form, he walked forward gently, walking around the broken limbs lying on the ground. Through the crack in the door, he saw the lump of amoeba-like flesh, the eyes and the
The mouth flickers on its body.
The Dreadophage is a creature that loves its home very much. It will not leave its lair unless it has to, so you have to spend some money to lure it out. The blood of other creatures is probably not attractive enough. Tian Ling had previously
The few bottles of the dragon orc leader's blood that his son gave him were just right for use.
