"What's going on? Those prisoners shouldn't have this ability, right?"
Snorri frowned. Although the Black Guards of Naggarond were much worse than the Phoenix Guards, they were still the real elites among the Immortals. Even the exquisite plate armor alone could not be broken through by ordinary guys.
These elves are selected from the descendants of various families who are favored by the Witch King. Once selected, the mothers of the Black Guards will be killed on the spot, and then they will be taken to a secret camp to be specially trained.
He was trained after going through several cruel eliminations.
"Stay alert and keep moving forward!"
Snorri made a decision in an instant. With his current strength, as long as the Witch King and Witch Queen didn't suddenly appear, there would be no problem in escaping unscathed. There was no need to look forward or backward.
"It's the black bean sprouts again! Their guys are not bad!"
Every few steps in this corridor, one or two black guards fell to death. After passing through the doorway and entering the hall, the dwarves saw traces of the battle - it turned out to be the dark elves killing each other!
"This is? A scarlet double-edged sword wound!"
Snorri knelt down and stretched out his hand, and he quickly matched the fatal wound on a guy's throat with the pair of weapons in Loxia's hands.
"There is no more ahead, but a pile of rubble is found!" Gotrek's thick voice filled with annoyance sounded.
Snorri followed his guidance and found an altar in the center of the hall, with a large number of stone fragments scattered on it. The dwarf king narrowed his eyes, and he felt the powerful magical power remaining from it.
"Is this? The writing of a lizard man. Could it be that this thing came from Lustria? Maybe this is also the origin of the octopus face's ability to teleport." He did a simple spelling and saw some clues from the patterns on it.
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In fact, Snorri's guess was correct. Loxia-Corrupted Heart had explored Chupayotan, a temple city that sank to the bottom of the sea after the invasion of Chaos.
After he led the God Bless the Evil Party to reach the top of the ruins, seven hired sorceresses organized a ceremony to sacrifice the sea god Marcelan, allowing the pirates to gain the ability to breathe underwater.
Although the lizardmen and the Slann who were sitting there took away the most precious things when they evacuated, what was left in the underwater ruins still made Loxia a lot of money.
He used most of his gains to organize tyrannical subordinates for himself in Naggarond and Karonde-Kal, but he also left a few treasures to defend himself and save his life. The amulet that can teleport over short distances, this
The same is true for long-distance fixed-point transmission arrays.
"I can't tell where the teleportation point is, but with the remaining strength, he definitely won't be able to get close. He can't climb over the waves after the large army has exhausted them. Let's just consider him lucky this time!"
Snorri made his own judgment. It seems that the death of those black guards was just because the Corrupted Heart took these "personal guards" arranged by the Witch King when he did not intend to escape.
"Clean up the battlefield! The black bean sprouts retreated in panic. There must be a lot of good stuff left!"
The dwarf waved his hand and the troops dispersed. With the tribe's sensitivity to wealth and treasures, Snorri knew that they would not let him down.
Yawenba
"You still can't underestimate your opponents too much in the future. Guys who can reach or even surpass my strength will probably have many adventures and treasures."
Sitting on the ground and piecing together the broken stone plates, Snorri kept himself alert. No matter in which world, the masters who can be ranked in the first echelon are the product of a combination of talent, luck and hard work.
He has adventures and treasures, and there is a high probability that he will also be stronger than others. Otherwise, he would not be able to jump to the present day across several thousand years. For every opponent he may encounter in the future, he must prepare for a life-and-death fight. Prepare.
"My savior!"
"Go back to our village and set up a longevity tablet for you!"
"King Snorri is a thousand years old!"
The work of repairing the fragments of the Dwarf King was interrupted by the influx of Cathay prisoners. How did this foreigner from afar arrange blocking tactics and then single-handedly parachute to destroy the altar to prevent the sacrifice? Then he returned to the formation and killed the black dragon before leading the charge. Back to Black Ark, they all saw it.
"It's just a matter of loyalty and trust."
Snorri waved his hand. As usual, he would have to give an impromptu speech, but now he was really tired.
"Your Excellency, Zongji's injury is not serious. I heard that you have the power of rejuvenation. I wonder if it is possible.
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Back at the flagship, before they could find Broxen to confirm how the prisoner was captured, Jiuniang of the Jade Blood Clan and several Cathay officers came over.
"Okay, gather the wounded together, and prepare some animals or something. I will pray to the ancestral goddess of my tribe for blessings."
Venting your killing power first, and then showing your healing power is like a butcher knife in one hand and Buddhist beads in the other. The strong contrast can bring greater shock to people.
"This is more than serious!"
Yinyin's spread-out body filled the deck of the treasure ship. Compared with her graceful appearance when she defeated the fifth generation Slann Otrax in the Bone Temple, she could hardly see the blue color on her body now.
One-third of Minglong's scales have fallen off, and the rest are mostly broken or have signs of erosion. There are many obvious scars and teeth marks on the waist, abdomen, and claws, which made Snorri feel a little rubbish. Yahuazi.
"Merciful Varaya, use your power to heal this foreign warrior!"
The three animals, pigs, cows, and sheep, arrived very quickly. Snorri started the ritual without any further nonsense. A large number of green light spots appeared out of thin air and rushed toward Minglong.
"Damn it, there is an upper limit on the amount of treatment a single target can receive! But that's right, the ancestor goddess didn't have the need to heal behemoth units back then. Her authority was still based on group milk."
Snorri opened the door to provide revival points, but the light points kept falling. After thinking about it, he analyzed the reason. In order to avoid waste, the wounded of the two races could also bathe in divine grace.
"Many, thank you!"
Minglong's huge dragon eyes opened, and the small wounds on her body healed, and flesh grew on several major wounds, but the lost scales and blood could no longer be restored by this sacrifice.
"Ji Zongji, we still have two days' flight from Fuzhou. Just take a good rest!"
Yang Yanzhang finally came to his senses after receiving treatment. He used the last move of the Seven Detectives of the Coiled Snake to forcefully squeeze out his potential and complete the explosion at the end of his strength, causing him serious internal injuries.
"Then you two should have a good rest. I'll take my leave and go back. I still have some business to deal with."
Snorri was already itching and couldn't bear it. He explained the situation in two sentences and rushed back. Bloxon was his first follower, and he was very relieved to handle the matter.
"Is this going to be a trial? Your Majesty, why don't you take a break?"
The engineering master asked thoughtfully.
"Ahem! As the joint choice of the ancestors and gods, if the black bean sprouts are not removed, I will feel uneasy!"