While Ke Jin was harboring evil intentions, Conrad and the low-level dark priests of the Black Fire Cult were also sizing up the new lizard man - but what made them somewhat disapproving was that these low-level reptiles seemed to have long...
With the same face, at least in their eyes, there is no difference in appearance between this 'lizard' and the previous one.
Maybe the pattern is different?
However, Heyoukil recognized his subordinates and asked: "Ke Jin, you came back earlier than I expected. What's wrong, have you found the target?" There is no need to use the awkward Cruz language, this lizard
The leader of the human robbers is quite eloquent.
"Yes, boss." Ke Jin replied tremblingly, lowering his head.
Its attitude did not arouse Heyoukil's suspicion. After all, it had always required its subordinates to be in awe of itself. However, the bandit leader was a little impatient. He waved his hand and replied: "You
When did you become so hesitant, Ke Jin? If you have anything to say, please tell me. What did you see again?"
"That's right, boss," the lizardman lieutenant swallowed and replied with some stuttering: "My people and I were attacked due south and lost some men. The people who attacked us seemed to be those
There are fifteen humans in total, two women, and a young man leading them. They are very powerful, and we lost four brothers before we even had time to react..."
"Due to the south?" Heyoukier was stunned, as if he didn't hear the loss at all: "Are you sure it is due to the south?"
Ke Jin was startled. He originally thought that his leader would be furious. But he reacted immediately and nodded quickly.
"What did it say?"
Conrad had already become impatient when he heard the two lizards chirping together in their native language. When Heyoukiel raised his voice, he knew something was wrong. He immediately grabbed the lizard's arm.
Shoulder asked.
Heyoukier opened his hand and cursed: "This time it's due south. This is great. Donald, are your opponents playing hide-and-seek with us?"
"Southeast, due south, southwest." Dark Priest was startled: "This is so unreasonable, there must be a conspiracy here."
"There is a bullshit conspiracy," the lizard man bandit leader cursed: "The current situation is very simple. The other party has discovered you. That bullshit young man you arranged to bite the other party must have been killed by the other party. Those humans
They are escaping south! Split into three groups! They are distracting us. I have seen this kind of trick too many times!"
"Impossible!" The Dark Priest of the Black Fire Cult almost jumped up: "With that guy is my divine envoy." He excitedly took out a crystal from his robe with his dry claws: "The crystal is not there yet.
Broken, it means they don’t have any problems at all now.”
"That's why your stupid divine envoy is lost." Heyoukil said coldly and sarcastically.
"Will the divine envoy get lost? Are you farting, stupid lizard!" Conard interrupted the lizard, then turned back to stop the dark priest who was so excited that he wanted to rush forward, and said angrily: "Why are you so impulsive! From this point of view,
This lizard is right, the other party has discovered our intention. They will definitely not run into us again, and escape is inevitable, so we can no longer wait here."
"Then what are we going to do?" Dark Priest asked after a moment of silence.
"Of course I'll chase him out."
"Which way should we pursue?" Heyoukil asked angrily.
Conard glanced at it coldly and replied coldly: "I say you are a fool, but you are really a fool. Are there only three of us here? Where are your subordinates? Of course the troops are divided into three groups, are you still?
Are you afraid that a dozen or so silver-level guards will defeat each of us?"
Heyoukiel choked, and it opened its mouth, but found that the damn human seemed to be right. "Then when will we set off?" it asked in a weaker tone.
"Of course immediately!" Dark Priest replied.
"No," Conard stopped him: "We will wait until you and my people come up before setting off at night."
"You are too cautious, Conrad, and this is not good." The low-level priests of the Black Fire Cult obviously have the same concerns. After all, judging from the return of the lizard man hunting cavalry, the opponent was too wary to retreat -
- But he still muttered this verbally. However, Heyoukiel glanced at the two of them with prismatic pupils and reminded: "Don't forget, I will take half of the credit for this matter in the end."
The two of them glanced at the sulky lizard man, and couldn't help but snorted in disgust, saying to themselves that we are not as shameless as you. However, the three big shots arguing above obviously didn't pay attention, and kept their heads lowered below.
Yes, the lizardman lieutenant Ke Jin, who was not worth mentioning in their eyes, quietly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, thinking that this time the terrible wizard should return the soul that was detained in him, right? What did the other party say?
What? As long as it is not dead when the moon comes out, it means that the soul has returned to its body?
Ke Jin couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Wouldn't that cunning human wizard break his promise?
It created a cold war.
…
Night falls quickly——
Regardless of whether Coggin really lost his soul because of the rising of the moon, Conrad, Huyukier and others took action.
A few miles away, from the top of the hill near the Silver Elf ruins, you can see that the ruins below are lit with torches. It is like a sea of fire - in fact, such a scene was not common in the past, because
This shows that the lizard man bandits entrenched inside seem to be making a big move - they are gathering. But it is not an easy task to assemble the chaotic lizard men, especially when you have to bring together more than a thousand or even less than 1,000 lizard men.
The basic concepts of left and right have been reorganized, which is a much larger project.
About an hour later, another long procession with torches appeared in the west and entered the Balogan ruins. The scattered torches quickly gathered together, and the gathered torches seemed to reflect the sky in that direction red.
At the same moment, four black figures stood quietly on the top of the mountain——
"The Black Fire cultists have also gathered." Brando whispered with fire in his eyes.
"There are also Conrad's people." Sanford added on the side.
Brando nodded.
"Are you so sure that they will divide their forces into three groups, sir?" The young man turned back and asked, "What if they join forces together? What if they expose our trick?"
"There are not so many eventualities." Brando thought that with his own monster-baiting skills, would there be any eventualities? If he faced those elite legions later, especially the armies led by the genius commanders of Madara, what would happen to him?
The little trick may not work. But with the quality of these lizard-man bandits, it is absolutely impossible to guess his intentions. He has a very advantageous factor - that is, he knows how strong the opponent is, but the opponent still does not understand him.
The twelve silver-level guards Reddy described verbally.
Under such conditions, neither the Lizardman Commander nor Conard, the leader of the Card Mercenary Group, would have ever thought that Brando's plan would be to eat them all - eat them all.
This is a huge amount of experience. Let alone speculation, I am afraid that even if Brando personally told them that he would use more than ten silver-level warriors to kill the opponent's bandit group of more than a thousand people, they would probably only think that this young man
People go crazy when they gain or lose.
But Brando paused for a moment, then turned around and replied: "Even in the worst case scenario, it's just them joining forces all the way. But that's much better than us fighting here. You have to remember, they
We are the hunters, and we are the prey. In a hunt, it is always the prey, not the hunter, who decides the direction."
The young man was silent and nodded.
The Silver Elf Commander still stood aside with a cold face and said nothing. His power was greatly restricted at this distance. To be honest, what he could see here was not much more than Brando.
The last person next to the three of them is the businesswoman——
Roman's understanding of the dots of torches under the mountain in the distance was far less intuitive than others. On the contrary, she thought those light spots were somewhat beautiful. They came together in the darkness and caught her eye, like a picture made of flames.
The picture scroll formed was the same, which made her feel extremely beautiful in her heart. However, Brando did not specially ask her to watch the fireworks, because soon, the torches began to scatter, and finally divided into three straight lines——
"Lord, you guessed it right!" Sanford's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but said excitedly. But his expression suddenly dimmed again. Brando's confidence and confidence made him involuntarily think of Macaro. If
If there is anyone who can always lead them forward in the hearts of the Gray Wolf mercenaries, then this person must have been Macaro. Unfortunately, the so-called forever is just wishful thinking.
Compared with the young man's emotional fluctuations, Brando was not surprised at all, because the drama to be performed that night had just begun. He pointed below and asked: "Roman, you can see that the leading people below are
What does it look like?"
Sanford and the Silver Elf commander were both stunned. How is this possible? This place is at least seven or eight miles away from the Silver Elf ruins. From the top of the mountain, the light of the torches is as dim as fireflies, let alone seeing clearly.
What did the person holding the torch look like? But immediately they realized that the lady who had been with them was not an ordinary person, because Roman immediately nodded and said: "Of course! Well... the team on the far left
Centaur, the one at the front looks like a lizard, Brando."
"That's the lizardman commander Heyoukiel, continue." Brando glanced at Roman, knowing full well the abilities of this businesswoman. The last time she was in Lidenburg, on a night with almost no starlight, she
He could also clearly see the Madala army several miles away. Now with the moonlight and the light of the torches, it was not easy to see clearly what the opponent looked like.
"Then the middle team, the leader is a human. He is a young man, wearing leather armor... There seems to be a strange thing following him." Roman described the thing carefully, and Brando immediately said: "Conrad
With the Earth God Envoy, it’s strange that the two of them are together. So who is leading the third team? Little Roman?”
The businesswoman nodded, her eyes fell on the third team, and then she described what she saw.
"Wearing a robe? Black, with how many red edges?"
"I can't see this clearly, Brando."
Brando pondered for a moment: "It's the dark priest of the Black Fire Cult. I didn't expect there to be such a guy. It seems that this guy is the one who cursed Qian, but I don't know how high the rank is, but according to Reddy's
What this guy said must not be more than mid-level."
"Then my lord, do you still want to keep the original plan?" Sanford asked.
This is a problem.
Brando's original plan was to kill the Earth God Envoy first, but now that the Earth God Envoy is with Conrad, it will be a hard fight. Of course, the hard fight is the second best. He is afraid that he will not be able to keep the other party. If the other party is allowed to
It would be troublesome to escape unscathed. You must know that this is not impossible - the divine envoy is at least a level 50 boss, which is equivalent to an ordinary monster around level 65. In other words, it also has the same enlightened elements and is better than the silver under his subordinates.
In their heyday, the Elven Guards were five levels higher. With Conrad, a gold-level warrior, supporting them, it was not easy to retain them.
The so-called attracting monsters can only work once at most, and the opponent is not an idiot who will fall down in the pit repeatedly. Therefore, he must get the maximum benefit from this effect.
Brando touched his chin, feeling a little distressed for a moment. What should he do? Killing a lizard man or a dark priest seemed a bit irrelevant?
But wait, Dark Priest?
He immediately thought of another question - let me choke! That's the Dark Priest. What is the Dark Priest? Isn't that the elemental user of the dark system? Brando almost wanted to hit himself on the forehead, he felt
I was such an idiot that I didn't even react for a moment - if I exploded the dark priest, I would need more dark element crystals. Indeed, the dark priest of the Black Fire Cult was once called a 'poor ghost' by players in the past games.
', because he may drop nothing except the dark element crystal when he dies. Brando was temporarily influenced by inertial thinking, and he forgot that what he needed at this time was not the dark element crystal?
Once he figured this out, the young man felt that his thinking suddenly broadened. Once he killed the Dark Priest, the blood of God in Akane would be temporarily suppressed due to loss of control. Then he had another tough guy on his hands.
Will?
So he immediately clapped his hands and replied: "No, let's do the surgery with the dark priest first."
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand why the young lord's plan changed so quickly.
But Brando patted his head and sat down to hunt the dragon, asking the beast to turn around. At the same time, he smiled awkwardly and said: "Sometimes there will be some temporary changes in the plan. This is normal. Don't worry, this is not the case.
It won't affect anything. Anyway, let's go back to the ambush location first. I don't plan to fight them here."
