"Because of the evil crime of serving the soul Snatcher, atalai trolls were exiled by the gulabashi Troll tribe, but this did not change their belief. Among them, the priest serving the soul snatcher Haka was called hakalai, which means the servant of Haka. These guys used the power of shadow and the dead spirit, and occasionally used the evil witchcraft inherited by trolls, In short, it's not an easy enemy to deal with. "

Dick holds a torch high and walks in the dark and humid corridor of the temple, followed by the green dragon demitil and the werewolf velinda. After an unforgettable underwater journey, the three enter the dark temple.

Then, demetriol was surprised to find that the paladin, who claimed to have never been here in the future, knew much more about the dark temple than he did. As you know, demetriol had been stationed in the temple since he became an adult, which has been more than 100 years.

However, considering the lazy nature of the dragons, demitil really did not stroll around the temple.

"Come with me, I know a shortcut to the gathering place of Atalay trolls as fast as I can!"

The paladin waved back, and demitil quickly followed. Ms. velinda looked back at the dark passage with some fear. In the dark, nothing could escape her green eyes, but the more so, the more afraid she was.

Of course, don't blame poor Ms. velinda for this. Before she became a werewolf because of Dick's reason, Ms. velinda was only a moon god priest. Although she would also take part in military operations, most of the time, she would stay in the moon god temple to pray or treat the wounded soldiers.

She had never experienced such an adventure as going into a dangerous place by herself.

In addition to timidity, the lady even found that there is a trace of freedom in her heart!

"The moon is up! I think I must be crazy! "

Willard mumbles to herself, and then quickly keeps up with Dick and demitil who are already crooked in front. Although the Luna sickle has given her unimaginable powerful power, it is obvious that Ms. Willard has not been able to adapt to her physical changes, except for the explosion of complete loss of reason and intelligence when she was forced to a desperate situation by the Black Knights.

I have to say that it's a pity!

At least Dick knows that a real high-level werewolf can still fight with a clear mind under the control of wild fury. In that state, the hunting instinct in the blood of a werewolf has been raised to the limit, and even the body's self-healing ability will be greatly improved. It is said that there is a bonus when fighting in the moonlight, which is just like a bloody battlefield butcher, even the most violent demons, They also choose to give up.

Yes, in the game, Dick has seen the scene of high-level werewolf getting angry more than once, which is just like a bloody nightmare.

Dick looked back at the cowering, straight tail of Ms. Willard, he felt headache, he seems to have picked up a fake werewolf, this is too timid.

What's more, the ignorant Ms. velinda may not know what happened, but Dick knows that the fate of this timid werewolf is tied up with himself at the moment when he personally stabs the Luna sickle into her heart.

And I don't know what kind of power is contained in her petite body. In a crazy state, she can even easily fight back Dick head-on. Her agility even reaches the peak of the Lord. This guy is different from the original lyadeline. She is transformed and recognized by artifact, so her natural attribute is much better than the high elf lady.

But Dick knows that the current velindra is not the opponent who has broken through the Lord's Leia Delin at all. The latter can easily defeat the former with only three points. It is purely due to the mentality.

But soon, Dick had no time to worry about Willard, because just as the three men were coming out of the rotting corridor, a group of strange Atalay trolls were kneeling respectfully on the dirty ground. A skinny troll in a green robe was holding up his staff and chanting confused prayers.

A strong dragon man who was still struggling was tied by a tree vine and put on the bloody altar. In order to carry this huge thing to the altar, the trolls even used more than a dozen people. However, the trolls' expressions were dull, and their bodies were not tied up, and even several people's bodies were incomplete.

"Damn it! That's... That's helonius! "

Demitil's face was a little strange. He seemed to want to rush out to save his companion, but he stopped abruptly, which made Dick frown.

"What's this, helonius? What's it for? Are you a friend? "

"He's not my friend!"

Demitil's delicate eyes narrowed and his voice lowered. "Thirty years ago, I came here from the emerald dream together with heronis. But soon, the irascible heronis had a conflict with the disintegrators who lived in the northwest of the sad swamp. Those disintegrators cheated him. As a result, heronis slaughtered two villages! Then he was banished by Lord ilanicus

Green Dragon looked at the exile who was about to be dedicated to the evil god, and there was a trace of impatience and doubt in his narrowed eyes,

"I haven't heard of heronis in the past 30 years, but my compatriots say that this guy has been working in the thorn Valley and has established his own small force. I don't know why this guy wants to come back. Maybe he wants to come back for revenge when he sees us down?"

"Will you save him?"

The paladin asked. The green dragon's fingers were moving back and forth, obviously thinking. He finally opened his eyes,

"Help! Although this guy has been exiled, I can't watch my compatriots being killed by the humble Troll

"Yes

Dick put his finger to his chest and said, "look at me!"

The next moment, in the surprised eyes of demitil and villindre, the paladin disappeared into the air.

Completely disappeared, even a breath can not be felt, only the dust on the ground, one after another footprints, prove that he is quietly towards the group of crazy trolls.

The hidden effect of the shadow of leaves is outstanding! This Naru crystal can even make a city disappear, let alone a person.

After entering the gray space, Dick takes the blood roar from his back and swipes his finger on the edge of the axe. The golden blazing blade appears on the edge of the axe. The paladin walks lightly to the hagalai Troll who grabs the sacrificial knife. He stands behind him and puts the blood roar into the easiest position to cut.

"The soul snatcher is supreme! For Haka

The thin Troll's sacrificial body exudes a strange smell. He is crazy and shouting the name of the spirit snatcher. The crooked and ferocious sacrificial knife in his hand is about to stab the most vulnerable abdomen of the jadeite dragon man. He is about to offer a powerful dragon man as a sacrifice for his God. The great haka will be happy, and then he will give himself unimaginable gifts and strength!

To hell with the prophet gamaland! Under his leadership, khakalai will defeat the chaotic green dragons, and then walk back to the ground in the sun with the belief of the spirit snatcher! They will take back their homeland. With the blessing of the chaos power of Hakka, atalai will rise!

"Whoosh!"

The evil wind from behind interrupts the fantasy of the troll's sacrifice. He only comes to spread his own strength to his whole body, and then feels his own perspective beating fast. When the sad head hits the ground, the troll's sacrifice suddenly sees his headless body slowly falling down, and the one standing behind his body, his whole body emitting golden light, Humans with wild tomahawks.

Is that the feeling of death?

The next moment, his eyes, a dark!

How strong is the cutting power of the highly compressed holy light blade combined with the sharp axe blade of blood roar? Dick has already realized in the battle of Mount Hyjal that the power of this Troll sacrifice is too weak. In fact, if we don't worry about the huge number of troll zombies who have been infused with dark energy and are commanded as a whole by this sacrifice, Where does Dick use this kind of adventure tactics.

The paladin completed the raid, with his left hand close to his two fingers, and the compressed holy energy spewed out from his fingertips. The vines with dark power wrapped around the Dragon man's body were like gasoline, and they began to burn when they met the spark of holy light.

Dick stepped out, slashed the axe, flail the holy light, and swept away the chaotic Troll zombies. Demitil, in human form, also rushed out from his hiding place, waving two green stabbing swords in his hand. In the flying light, one Troll zombie after another was swept away.

"Hey! Damn stranger, you cut my scales. That's rude! But I still have to thank you for getting rid of all these disgusting things first! "

The Dragon man who got out of the difficulty moved his arms roughly. A ferocious smile appeared on the dragon shaped head of the tall and strong guy. He grabbed the arms of two zombies and used the two unfortunate guys as weapons to sweep left and right.

It can be seen that the troll should have given some medicine to the Dragon man. His steps were a little vain, but there was no problem in self-protection. The troll zombies who lost their command had no wisdom and could only attack by instinct. In Dick's cutting like an arrow, they had a quick turn with demitil, and then jumped back into the narrow corridor again.

Dick cut down the wall of the exit of the corridor with one axe. Demitil opened his mouth and spewed out a strong corrosive green dragon breath. With the sound of collapse echoing in the corridor, the exit was quickly blocked.

Troll zombies have been dead once, so unless they cut off their heads, these rough and fleshy guys who have been strengthened by the dark forces can fight with Dick and his party to the end of time.

Time! What they need most is time!

The paladin took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the werewolf lady, who was lying in the corner of the corridor, holding the sharp Luna sickle and squatting. He could not help shaking his head. If this extremely agile guy could join the fight, the three of them would not be in such a dilemma, but, ah

It is worth mentioning that there is a corpse of a troll zombie in front of velinda. It seems that the corpse was cut into three pieces by the sharp Luna sickle. There is no such weapon, but the owner is a counsellor. It's very embarrassing!

"Oh, look who it is! Demi, what's up? Do you come to see my jokes, too? Just like when you chose to banish me because of a few cheap broken people? "

When the Dragon man, helonius, escaped from the dead place and saw demitel, he gave a cold hum. He did not know where to find a purple crystal ball. His sharp claws rubbed it a few times. The purple smoke rose and covered the tall dragon man's cage. A few seconds later, one was wearing a dark green cloak and carrying a bone spear, The haze young man with dwarf muskets on his waist appeared in front of several people.

He looked back at Dick, who was lighting the torch again. He looked at demitil with disdain. Then he said to the paladin,

"Hey, man! It seems that you are going to fight with those disgusting trolls. How about me? "

The paladin snorted, lit the torch, pulled up his followers, then looked back at the Dragon man named helonius, and asked with his head tilted,

"Give me a reason!"

"Damn it, Jindu! Give me a hand! My brothers all died here. To be honest, there are some "personal conflicts" between me and these trolls who should go to hell

He grinned with his white teeth, and Dick turned to look at the silent demitil and finally nodded.

"Well, welcome to Dick's death squad, Mr. Longren!"

"Hey, I like your determination, friend. By the way, call me DAS."