The bright sunshine at noon seems to make people temporarily forget the pain they have experienced. The players on the ruins of Fillinmore finally dispersed, and the compensation measures from the game system began to be slowly distributed. None of this has much to do with what is going to happen next.
Because the protagonist of this story is not a player himself.
The distant mountains are the mountains that run across the southwest of Fillinmore. When the wild boar sets foot in the mountain area, the system will give a prompt that this is the [Mountain of Death]. The name is simple and domineering.
Most of the Death Mountains have steep terrain, and like the Sihot Mountains northeast of Fillinmore, they are a gathering place for high-level monsters. In the Sihot Mountains, the wild boar saw a wyvern, and today, he is going to come here.
Challenge a real dragon.
"There is no need for all the skeleton army to enter the mountain. The terrain here is not convenient for deploying troops." Plancy appeared next to the wild boar early in the morning. Today's battle is no small matter. Lin Yutian does not have much confidence at all. "One-tenth is enough."
"Soldiers should be more sophisticated than numerous," Galio said in a deep voice, looking at the steel crossbows that were slowly being carried into the mountain. This was another reason for Lin Yutian to attack Filmore. "Fighting against existences like giant dragons
, no amount of troops can be deployed, we need firepower that can suppress this dragon head-on. Master, let me compete head-on."
"You can't resist the attack of a black dragon that has survived for who knows how long," Plancy suggested. "I can feel that his lair is built in a deep valley. The terrain on both sides of the deep valley is powerful against us. Put the crossbow
Put it on top. Wait...it seems to have noticed the speed of our advance. The arrogant guy actually continues to sleep soundly in his lair! This is a contempt and insult to me!"
"Why don't you go out in person and kill it here, which will save us trouble." Lin Yutian joked with a half-smile.
"Yes. As long as you can withstand the disaster caused by my official appearance, this is in the light camp. Many old guys lurking above us have very sensitive noses."
Lin Yutian smiled, and continued to search for a way to defeat this giant dragon in his mind. Knowing himself and the enemy would lead to victory in every battle. He first had to understand how strong the opponent was. His self-confidence had always been based on Planci.
Based on his feelings, Planci would certainly not lie to him, nor would he deliberately bring him to the dragon's mouth, but Lin Yutian was always a little uneasy.
However, who should be sent to explore the way? Whether you can escape when facing a dragon head-on is another matter. Whether you can determine the opponent's strength is another matter.
"Moyu went to find Salum, why haven't you come back yet?" Lin Yutian asked in a low voice. Galio turned around with his big sword and looked at them. They were now halfway up the mountain entrance, and they could see the entire seaside when they looked out.
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In the jungle, Salum was holding the rope and complaining: "A space magician who has exhausted his magic power is simply inferior to an unarmed farmer! God, how long will it take to reach the mountains over there?
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"Humph, you are worse than an unarmed village woman." The elf princess said the most harsh words in her life. Although the lethality was not strong.
Salum smiled and arranged his hair. He was somewhat moved by the gentleness of this elf princess, and deliberately expanded the topic: "Beautiful princess, can I take a look at your face without your permission?"
"I will commit suicide as soon as I free my hands!" Her Highness the Princess shouted, holding her neck high.
"Ha. It's like your life is valuable," Salum sneered and continued. "If you knew what my master had to do, you would definitely regret why you didn't choose to commit suicide before. Instead, you attacked.
I am a flexible magician. Gee, do you think death is the end? My master has a very beautiful angel. She was originally the master’s enemy. She was killed by the master himself and then resurrected by the master using undead magic. At this time, she also
She has the most beautiful face."
"What are you talking nonsense about? Evil magicians all have mental illnesses. This magic theory is indeed correct."
"Hey," Salum furiously said, "Listen, I, Salum Novi Finch, deputy head of the Royal Magic Corps, am a newbie in the magic world with lofty ideals and a normal personality!"
The elf princess sneered, not interested in a young man's self-proclaimed title and claims, "A new magician with lofty ideals and a normal personality used a forbidden scroll in the beautiful Philimor, bringing hundreds of thousands of elves and light to the world.
The Holy See's Griffin Knights are destroyed, and those souls are surrounding your head, and you can hear their cries!"
"That's enough!" Salum's hand trembled, but he glanced at the top of his head subconsciously, with hairs all over his body. He pulled the elf princess in front of him with his left hand. Salum's face looked a little ferocious, and his nerves were highly tense: "You
First of all, you must understand that this is a
War, war! In war, any means that can kill the enemy's force can be used. Yes, I closed the teleportation array of Fillinmore and destroyed the defensive magic array of Fillinmore's main city, but I did not kill any of them with my own hands.
Ordinary elf!"
"You think I can't break through Fillinmore without being the master? It's a joke, the master can crush your city with one finger. I'm just fulfilling the orders given to me by the master!"
The elf princess was frightened by Salum's crazy state. She couldn't believe what the man in front of her was saying at this time, or she was more frightened by the ferocity of the magician at this time.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Ouch!
This was not Salum's howl, but a noise coming from the side. The two people who were getting closer turned their heads to look, and saw a gray figure emerging from the jungle beside them.
Dire wolves, level 72 Warcraft monsters, messengers of death distributed around the Death Mountains.
"Look, the master has sent a magical beast to help us! Your life and death will be determined soon!" Salum took two steps back and greeted the dire wolf with a cheerful face, "Little
Guy, you look much more powerful.",
The dire wolf was walking backwards, as if it didn't understand why it didn't scare the weak two-legged creature. Its front legs were bent, and its hind legs were slowly kicking the ground. It was already preparing to attack.
Salum did not doubt that he was there, and he would not understand that the monsters in this jungle that were higher than level 65 were not Boar Brothers. In his impression, the surrounding jungle was already his master's territory. "Come here, let me
Try to see if your fur is soft, it will definitely feel great riding you."
With two snaps, Salum clapped his hands at the dire wolf and strode over. But the dire wolf walked backwards under this unintentional psychological pressure. Although the wolf was full of ferocity,
But when it walks alone, it is more cautious.
"Hey!" Salum's voice became louder, and the dire wolf turned around and ran away, which puzzled Salum.
Ouch——
The sound of wolf howls came from the forest, and the scared dire wolf began to use the wolf pack's unified passive skill 'Call Friends'. Salum blinked, feeling that something was wrong.
"I think," the elf princess took two steps back and used the rope to pull Salum back half a step, "we should leave here first."
"Don't worry, Your Highness." Salum grabbed the rope and wrapped it around his arm little by little, shortening the distance between the two again. "In the world of Warcraft, my master is the supreme being."
With a few whooshing sounds, several gray figures passed through the forest, and Salum couldn't help but feel happy: "Look, they were worried that one of them wouldn't be able to carry you, so they called out a few more..."
Woo! The demon wolf roared and moved forward step by step. A green light flashed in the jungle, and Salum's words stopped abruptly.
There are just a few here. The number of wolves approaching slowly from all directions definitely exceeds a hundred, and they are slowly approaching the two people in the middle.
It seems that something is wrong... "Don't worry, my master is omnipotent."
"Now is not the time to praise your master, bastard, untie me!" The elf princess surprisingly did not panic, but Salum's palms were already sweating. "Hurry up!"
"They should be sent by their master to pick us up, don't be nervous!"
"You!" The Elf Princess clenched her silver teeth and stared at Salum with her beautiful eyes. But Salum was still muttering, and his forehead was already covered with hot sweat; the surrounding dire wolves were already closing in on him.
The dangerous distance of five meters. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
