Chapter 365：

The slender and vigorous body of the High Elf Ranger seemed to have triggered some special switch. It wrapped Ye Ting's body like a snake. The touch was different from Hermione and their soft bodies, but a kind of strength and femininity. feel.

If there must be an animal to describe it, it is a leopard.

Not as heavy as a bear, not as strong as a lion and tiger, but it is rigid and soft, giving a wild beauty.

Wrapped in such a body, Ye Ting seemed to have two villains fighting between heaven and man in his heart.

One said to him: "What about my sister, it's just Sister Yi, I will do it when it's time to do it. This is a real man."

Another person retorted, "Yes, yes, let's do it!"

Then Ye Ting made a decision.

he……

Neither taking the initiative nor struggling, just looked at Alleria to see what step she could do when she was drunk.

Then he regretted it.

The drunk Alleria almost forgot the agility and dexterity of the ranger, or the state of her brain at this time could not support that dexterity, so she started to do it recklessly.

It was as if she was no longer a ranger, but a barbarian in DND.

In her clumsy attack, Ye Ting's armor was simply torn to pieces, revealing the strong but unknotted muscles in the armor.

Then, she hurriedly tore up her armor, ignoring the mess, and just tried to launch a frontal attack.

It is a pity that taking the initiative to attack is too difficult for such a barbarian who is negligent in technique. After several consecutive mistakes, she still has no way to understand.

In desperation, Ye Ting had no choice but to no longer be a mage. Instead, relying on his talents to become a spear warrior, he took the initiative to attack, using his superb spear skills to directly attack the barbarian's undefended vital points.

The key that has never been hit, the first time he is attacked, the process is very painful.

However, the barbarian has a strong tolerance after all, and can actually grit his teeth to withstand the attack of the gun warrior.

Then, with superb combat instinct, the barbarian launched a counterattack.

She once again turned against the guest, and relied on her recklessness to press down on the gun fighters, and the gun fighters who were caught in the fight seemed not easy to get out of the battle, so she had to use her sophisticated skills and long-lasting endurance to consume the savages of the barbarian in a defensive posture. .

At the same time, he also used secondary weapons from time to time to raid the barbarian's defenseless upper body vitals.

Under the attack, the barbarians with severely inexperienced combat can hardly resist, and their health is greatly reduced.

However, barbarians are barbarians after all.

As the vitality continued to decrease, she became more and more violent, and the frequency and intensity of her attacks also increased greatly.

It's a pity that mere raging cannot break through the perfect defense of experienced gun fighters. No matter what kind of attack they face, gun fighters still maintain their own rhythm and respond to changes in the same way.

Finally, under constant consumption, the vitality of the barbarian has bottomed out.

And her violent talent has finally reached its maximum.

At such a moment, she opened the battle cry of her own talent, and at the same time tried her best to make the final blow to the gun warrior-the jade and the stone were burned.

In the end, her jade and stone burnt failed.

The gun warrior's endurance far exceeded her imagination.

When she fell to the ground feebly, she could still see that the gun warrior was still full of energy, and there was no sign of being defeated.

"What a powerful opponent!"

She thought with excitement that the wildness of the barbarian made her never admit defeat, and her strong physique gave her the ability to recover quickly.

"Wait, Gunner, I won't admit defeat! On the night of this duel, I must defeat you!"

Soon, the barbarian, who had recovered slightly, challenged his opponent again.

The spear warrior who looked like a big devil was not afraid, and happily accepted her second challenge.

After learning from the first experience, the barbarian understood the truth that she could not win with brute force. This time she did not try her best from the beginning, but tentatively attacked in order to fight for a long time.

However, again, the barbarian is a barbarian after all.

As the battle continued, the wildness and recklessness of the barbarian instinct controlled her consciousness, and she began to fight more and more wildly, and more and more desperately.

In the end, after using the final rage again, the barbarian was defeated again.

Faced with this situation, the barbarian made his oath.

"Tonight, at least one victory."

With this belief in mind, the barbarians once again launched a suicide attack on the gunmen.

The battle lasted most of the night.

In the end, the barbarian fell with a smile, because, in the last battle, she died with the gun fighter by her own strength.

It's really gratifying.

Chapter 0480: The Hinterland (Part 2)

For the Wildhammer dwarves, last night was undoubtedly a surprise night.

When they were entertaining guests, they received a great wine that they had never seen before. To them, it was like a gift from heaven.

If it weren't for the hangover that made Falstad's condition not so good, he would want to wake up soon, and then go to the distinguished guest and talk about the brandy trade.

However, for Ye Ting and his partner who provided the brandy—no, it seems a bit inappropriate now—for Alleria, last night was an embarrassing night.

Especially Alleria, when she woke up from a hangover, she was surprised to find that she actually slept in the same bed as her favorite brother Sander, and neither of them was fortified-Alleria whose clothes had been drunk a long time ago Torn to pieces.

Just looking at the mess on the bed, Alleria knew that she had happened to him that shouldn't have happened.

What embarrassed her even more was that she clearly remembered that it was herself who took the initiative.

She remembered how she threw herself down on the man next to her, how clumsy she wanted to take the initiative, and how wildly offensive she was killed so much...

This blushing and heart-beating memory did not leave with the drunkenness of last night, but it became more and more memorable in her mind.

Although Alleria has been competing with her sister Sylvanas when she was in Silvermoon City, everyone wanted to attack this man first, but when things came, Alleria, who had always been decisive, was full of heart. Tangled and scrupulous.

After all, he was originally the younger brother she recognized. As someone else's righteous sister, how could he do such a thing?

Therefore, on the way from Silvermoon City to Eagle's Nest Mountain, although the two had no lack of ambiguous interactions, Alleria was still unwilling to break through a more intimate relationship, let alone completely cleared the level like last night.

Who ever thought that because of alcohol, the two made it to the last step in a daze.