"Still can't reach him?" Li Yanlong wiped his shield with the oil the dwarf gave him and asked Angus carpenter. Two hours ago, he spoke to the demon hunters for the last time and learned that they had found a passage to the underground.

Since then, all messages sent by Li Yanlong to the demon hunter have been prompted, and the target player is out of the communication range and cannot send short messages for the time being. Apparently carpenter got the same result, shaking his head at Li Yanlong.

Carlo, a young girl beside him, carefully changed the medicine for the surviving Witch and said in a soft voice, "don't worry, the adult is so powerful, it will be OK. My father has gone to see Mr. Marx. Whether he agrees or not, I will go with you! "

Carlo Rossetti, a 16-year-old girl, seems to have grown up overnight and her temperament has changed.

Only dwarves, in the middle of the camp, enthusiastically repair the damaged equipment of the militia. From time to time, they throw weapons or equipment with little maintenance value into their flatcars, and then write down a note in a small notebook: "this thing has been completely damaged. You can go to the thunder hammer blacksmith's shop in the city to get a piece of high-quality equipment of the same type! Yes, yes, absolutely free, because someone will pay for you

With all the noise in the camp, Knight Bart came from the crowd and said, "Lee, we are ready to go! Mr. Marx will mobilize half of the militia to search together! "

"Dad, I'm going too!" Standing beside Li Yanlong, girl Carlo said in a low voice, "I can also feel the power fluctuation of the witches nearby. Take me with me!"

"No, Carlo..." Knight Bart opposed it for the first time. It was his nature as a father and did not want his daughter to be in danger.

"Dad, I'm no longer a child! I can help you Girl Carlo looked at her father firmly: "I may encounter all kinds of dangers in the future, I must adapt to this life."

"Mr. Bart, I think Carol might be safer with us." Li Yanlong said a word next to him. Carlo, a girl, looked at him gratefully, and then bowed her head shyly under the gaze of Mr. Bart.

Knight Bart thought for a moment, and thought that what Li Yanlong said was reasonable. It was better to let her follow him in the camp to protect her safety. He said, "OK, but I want you to promise that you are not allowed to act alone, you are not allowed to release your magic, and you are not allowed to leave my sight!"

Girl Carlo made a face at her father, went back to the witch who was still in a coma. She held the witch's hand and said, "I'll go to find other witches to help you. The big sister with the face covered must be able to cure you. You should hold on to it!"

Li Yanlong said to carpenter, "be careful. You are safe in the camp now. The monsters are basically dead. Watch out for the dwarf. If there's any accident, you'd better save your life! The wounded will be taken care of by you. If she has any abnormal reaction, please inform me in time

Unfortunately, carpenter did not complete his background career upgrade task, and has not been upgraded to level 3. Although he has intelligence attributes as high as 17 points, he does not have the corresponding combat skills. Fortunately, he had a peaceful disposition, and he was addicted to studying the metal properties of various alloys and improving metal processing technology every day. He also gained a lot of life experience.

Angus, who has understood the cause and effect of the whole thing, nodded: "I see. I will take good care of her and take good care of her! If necessary, I will

Carpenter made a gesture of cutting his throat. Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that if the witch had problems like her companion, it would be the most merciful ending. No one likes to attack their allies, especially when their daughter is protected by the other side's forces, but no one can take the risk of another chaos crack opening.

Even Bart, a knight who has been fighting against the snake believers on the border all the year round, has to admit that any war linked with chaos is much crueler than the war within human beings.

After settling down, the militia in the shelter camp gave up half of their manpower, and nearly 200 people marched into the slums that were almost turned into ruins. While searching for possible survivors, the militiamen gathered together all the deformed bodies found and burned them.

On the other side of the lower city, nuns march in silence. The clerical nuns in front of them gather from time to time to correct the direction of their march. It seems that they can still determine the location of the void concussion before.

Less than 100 meters behind them, pastor Richard was taking his own people with him, following the nuns' team in a fair and aboveboard way, which was called "protecting the safety of foreign personnel".

"Are you sure all the empty shocks have subsided?" Reverend Richard sucked the cigar to his head in one breath, and the rest of it bounced into the corner.

The minister who had come to report before coughed because of the smoke: "cough... Well, I'm sure, my Lord, cough, but these nuns have always been more advanced in this field than we are. Maybe they can detect the aftereffects that we can't detect. ""That sounds like fun." Reverend Richard rubbed his moustache chin and said meaningfully: "anyway, they all lost a black boat. If there is something less, it should not matter."

If you look down on the whole slum from the air, you will find that the ultimate goal of all forces is the underground cavern that collapsed for the most part.

And at this point, underground.

The demon hunter grasped the sharp blade. With the weight of Rangers and witches being applied to the sword, he clearly felt that the blade bit by bit cut the skin of his palm, and his skin, like the strongest rubber, resisted the oppression brought by the blade.

[bathe in divine blood]! He had no doubt that if he didn't use the magic weapons collected by Antoine, he was afraid that ordinary people's weapons could not hurt him at all!

But [nard's flaming sword] is a magic weapon far beyond the ordinary iron. When the blade finally breaks the skin, cuts the muscle and embeds the bone, the blood flows along the body of the sword, which wakes the Ranger in a panic drop by drop, and the witch behind him is sprinkled with the blood of the demon hunter.

"You were late just now, idiot." The voice of the demon hunter pierced through from above, revealing a deep contempt.

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