Chapter 415

In a rock mine in the middle of the yville mountains.

Surrounded by gray white mountain walls, several solitary green plants grow hard from the cracks in the rocks.

On the southeast side of the mountain wall, a stream flows slowly down from the top of the mountain and passes through the dry rock wall to provide a small amount of water for the plants growing in the cracks of the rock wall.

Locke lay on the top of the west mountain wall, his eyes fixed on the pit below.

I didn't expect that there would be a magic deer living in this place.

By the stream, two female magic striped deer kept licking the injured child, and the thigh artery was completely cut by Raffi. The magic striped deer escaped for such a long way and didn't die. It can only be said that the body of Warcraft is strong.

With sharp fan-shaped horns on his head, the male magic deer stepped on his hooves and looked around uneasily.

The inborn keen perception made the male magic deer very upset at this time, as if something bad was about to happen.

Locke noticed that a female demon deer went to the place where the stream passed on the mountain wall, bit down a green plant, and fed the injured juvenile demon deer when she came back.

Locke frowned and cast an inquiring look at Christine around him.

"It's green grass." Christine has a mouth shape. As a half magician, Christine has a wider understanding of all kinds of animals, plants and magic materials than Locke.

Locke looked down again. Good guy, there are still many green plants in the whole valley and pit.

No wonder this magic deer will settle here. Although there are fewer edible plants, there are many magic materials conducive to the development of Warcraft.

Locke made a gesture to Christine and Raphael to get them ready.

The male moose is dealt with by Locke, the two female moose are dealt with by Christine and Raffi, and there are three young moose.

A fiery red magic scroll appeared in Locke's hands, which is one of his family assets. It is a disposable equipment that can release the burst fire cloud of high-level magic.

When the battle was imminent, Locke took the lead and rushed to the valley at a very fast speed. At the same time, he tore the magic scroll and threw it to the most dense place of magic deer.

The magic scroll containing the burst fire element was torn open by Locke with brute force. The originally imprisoned power was released instantly, and a 20 square fire red curtain was opened to cover the top of the demon deer herd.

There was no wind and spontaneous combustion. When the three young magic deer were covered by burst fire clouds, they turned into three torches to shelter them from the wind and rain and protect their fur. At the moment, they are their deadly sickle.

In addition, the state of the two female magic deer was not much better. They were suddenly attacked by Locke, the beating flame on their bodies had not been extinguished, and the smell of burning was filled in the air.

Only the fastest male demon deer is in the best condition at this time. With keen perception and danger awareness, the burst fire cloud only hurt a corner of its hind leg, and the impact is not great.

In the face of the fruits of the sneak attack, Locke was very satisfied. He didn't waste a precious high-level fire scroll.

Three young magic striped deer were badly burned. Life and death were unknown. Two female magic striped deer were also badly hurt.

When the male demon deer saw Locke, his eyes became red. He was very intelligent. He had seen that this human was the factor that brought him strong danger.

If a male demon deer sees such an opponent in the forest, he will probably avoid it quickly. His fast pace makes the demon deer like a fish into the sea in the forest. No one wants to catch it without rolling strength and speed comparable to the demon deer.

But now the situation is that male magic deer are not allowed to escape.

In the family Warcraft group, the male demon deer cares more for his spouse and children than himself. Unless he dies in battle, the male demon deer can't retreat.

Locke also expected this. In the Royal College of the omore Empire, he completed not 100 but dozens of tasks to hunt and kill Warcraft. He had already found out most of the temperament of Warcraft.

The choice of the male demon deer was just what he wanted. Starting with the long sword at his waist, Locke rushed up in the face of the sprint demon deer.

On the other hand, the battle between Christine and the two women has also started. The strength of the female magic deer is close to that of the two women, but after being hit by Locke's fire scroll, the strength drops by nearly half.

Facing opponents of the same level for the first time, Christine's two women were flustered, but with the passage of time and the surpassing of their own strength, they slowly moved the situation back.

The difficulty of male magic deer makes Locke's estimation slightly deviated.

The main reason is that the speed is too fast. Locke practices the fighting spirit of the wind system. The speed was originally the best among the strong at the same level. I didn't expect to be subdued by the magic deer that is the senior Warcraft according to the strength evaluation today.

"Hum, your wind magic core, I want it!" Locke yelled, and the fierce fighting spirit poured into the long sword. The edge appeared at the tip of the sword, and the length of the edge was still lengthening when Locke continued to pour into the fighting spirit.

Until it grew to more than three feet, Locke jumped up again, which cost one-fifth of his fighting spirit.

The male magic deer looked at the fighting edge gushing from the tip of Locke's sword in fear. At such a distance, the male magic deer can still feel the invincible characteristics of the fighting edge, which can pose a great threat to himself.

The male demon deer knows that his hard muscles and defensive fur can't even resist this fighting edge.

Half an hour later, Locke put the long sword into the belly of the male magic deer. The fan-shaped collision angle of the male magic deer also hit Locke's lungs with great impact.

"The bones are quite hard!" Breaking apart the dead body, Locke stood up with a windmill like breath.

The moment the long sword pierced into the male demon deer's body, the male demon deer declared death. The turbulent fighting spirit was directly injected into the demon deer through the long sword by Locke. Under the sharp edge of fighting spirit, the abdominal viscera of the demon deer were twisted into pieces.

Locke was in a bad state at this time. The impact caused by such a fast magic deer was very amazing.

A solid half body armor on the outside, a leather armor and a close fitting soft armor on the inside. Under the three-layer protection, Locke still showed his teeth.

"The lungs seem to have been punctured." Covering his aching lungs, Locke was dissatisfied with the result of the battle.

Magic deer is obviously a plant eating Warcraft that is not good at fighting. The leisure and Cultivation in the year after the plane war have greatly reduced Locke's fighting instinct.

A short dagger cuts open the forehead of the demon deer, and an emerald green crystal core the size of a pigeon egg is drawn from the brain of the demon deer. Locke's greatest harvest today.

The battle over Christine's second daughter is also coming to an end. As soon as the male magic striped deer dies, the two female magic striped deer are shocked. Christine and Raffi have added several wounds. It seems that the situation is in danger.

There was an obvious redness and swelling on Christine's wrist, which seemed to have been hurt by a female magic deer. Raffi's armor was also a little messy. Her strength was weaker than Christine, but Raffi was the first to kill her opponent.

A few minutes later, two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground came one after another. Raffi supported her body with a long sword to prevent her from falling down, and Christine simply sat on the ground.

"Raffi did a good job, Christine. You still need a lot of practice." Locke said.

After solving the male demon deer, Locke watched the battle process of the two women all the way. During this period, he didn't intervene once. This is training the two women. Locke can't guarantee that he can take care of them every time.

Locke only praised Rafael for letting Christine shrink her mouth, but when she saw the obvious dent in Locke's chest armor, she stood up worried and ran to ask Locke if she was seriously injured.

Raffi also noticed Locke's injury and looked at him with concern.

"This injury is nothing. Go back and take two recovery pills and rest for a few days." Locke said indifferently.

The wound in the lung is an internal injury. The double effect of medicine combined with the body self-healing ability of the quasi knight, Locke said, just a few days, not bragging.

The next is the time to clean the battlefield. The bodies of six magic deer contributed six magic cores of different energy levels to the three of Locke, and the valuable parts of her body were also removed by Locke. Christine went to collect the magic materials in the valley.

"This should be an abandoned mine." Locke said, looking at the more obvious chiseling marks under the surrounding soil.

The pit many years ago is unknown, but now it is a colony of demon deer.

It is not necessary to guess that Locke knows that the mine must have been originally mined by a powerful magician or knight organization.

There are often dangers in the forest. Locke didn't stay long. After packing up his booty, he asked the second daughter to leave here.

This place also belongs to the middle abdomen of mugente jungle. It is too quiet to summon scorpion dragons out. The three can only restrain their breath and move quickly out of the forest.

Two days later, when he returned to the port of morington for two days and recovered to about 80%, lockka took the time to submit a task to the magician Association.

The task requirement is that the collision angle and activity of the male magic deer are 30% of the heart. The collision angle is good. That thing has been cut by Locke's long sword containing fighting spirit for more than a hundred times, leaving only slight scratches.

But the heart was hard to say. Locke's fighting spirit directly tore up all the organs in the belly of the demon deer. Although the heart was located in the chest, it was not spared.

Locke is not sure if the heart pierced into a sieve by fighting spirit still has 30% activity.

As a last resort, Locke used a drop of activating essence.

"I'll submit the task!" Locke stood at the front desk and said that he was not the young girl with red hair who received him today, but a gentle old woman with yellow hair.

"Please come here to submit advanced tasks." The old lady with yellow hair respectfully took Locke to a box in the left aisle.

Advanced tasks are already the highest level tasks placed outside here. The submission of such tasks will be carried out in a separate box and detected by a specially assigned person.

Looking at the twisted buttocks of the old woman with yellow hair, Locke can only sigh that the strong really have the right to dominate the weak.

The woman was obviously tempting him. This temptation was better than the red haired and tender sister she met before.