Losing combat power instantly.

Seeing this, another soldier immediately gave up tearing it with his hands, and instead tried hard to get up, but was suddenly hit in the back of his heart by a dim figure flashing by his side!

Just when many people thought this tauren would die because of this, the strange scene made him realize the power of this tauren again!

"Clam!"

The sound of metal collision sounded again, and the dagger with cold light could not penetrate the body of the tauren!

It was as if the knife that should have been stabbed into the flesh suddenly hit the iron wall of the copper wall. The assassin also looked at his left hand in a bit incredible way, but before the surprised expression appeared on the short assassin, the tauren under him suddenly supported him, and the powerful arm hit him horizontally, with a muffled sound that made people hear him numb and muffled, and a mercenary who was about to shoot in the distance was knocked away by his companion's body!

However, this attack could not repel the increasingly surging attacks of the mercenaries. It was like waves of waves. The endless and powerful magic attacks came one after another. Although the Taurus Gate tried hard to dodge, after a few attacks, two Taurus were still knocked to the ground and lost their ability to move.

The roar of the Taurenmen's Sect gradually became a little desperate and full of unyielding. However, with a sudden strange whistle sound from afar, the remaining two taurens who were struggling to support suddenly rushed towards the side as if they had received some command, and then fell to the ground!

This bomb-like lie down and dodges look very familiar, but the next moment, a strange rain of arrows suddenly swallowed the group of mercenaries-

Unlike the mercenaries before, this wave of arrow rain was short and dense, and then six or seven black figures suddenly rushed towards the enemy formation opposite!

While running, these black shadows were still shooting arrows in their hands. One of them was the fastest. During the process of advancing for more than 30 meters, they had shot more than five people in succession. The arrows penetrated through the skull and penetrated from the left eye socket. The length of the arrow was not very long, but it seemed to be a high-weight arrow made of metal for close range. Under the powerful force of the short bow, at a distance of five or six meters, it would actually produce a powerful effect of flying back with the body together!

A group of rangers in the dark.

Many people remembered the scene when Hilna was fighting in the jungle. Few people can do this profession with strong attacks from far to near to such a sharp level. The black figures in front of them were like ghosts in the dark night, quickly harvesting the lives of the mercenaries in front of them!

A mage waved his hand to release the shield, but the elemental barrier that had just emerged was cut open by a sharp blade on the side of a short bow, and then two arrows shot through the head and heart one after another.

A noble mage lost his life, and the morale of the mercenaries fell to the bottom in an instant, but another mage was obviously more capable. An instant spell hit the black figure rushing towards him, then yelled to retreat, and a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand, which was released at the fastest speed. The parchment flashed in his hand and then burned out...

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, but at the moment when the sound was released, the mercenaries who were still alive reached out to cover their eyes. Then, a dazzling bright light burst out from the mage's hand, just like a sun instantly appeared in the jungle!

The light lasted for ten seconds, and when the light disappeared, only the taurens and several incomplete corpses were left on the ground.

Of course, there is also a "reinforcement force" who was injured.

Many of them closed their eyes, and the strong light just now did not have any impact on him. Many of the obvious magic fluctuations could naturally be recognized, but what he was curious about at this moment was these dark guys.

It's not someone else, it's the guy who fought with a short bow that I saw in Zoro, who had an elf-like appearance, dark skin, and agile and sharp skills. Many of them thought they were right to see these guys.

Several taurens seemed to be in their relationship with them. These guys, who were about the same size as normal humans, had a little like elves, gave up chasing the mercenaries in the light just now. At this moment, they had begun to count the wounded and clean up the battlefield.

The dead mercenaries took off their armor and took off their weapons. They then placed them neatly in the cold wind. The taurens seemed to be fine, but the dark things on their bodies seemed to be unable to handle for a while.

But it seems that one of them can't hold on.

Many people saw the guy attacked by the magician lying on the ground in pain, and half of his body seemed to be eroded by something corrosive, with a faint black smoke. His expression was extremely painful, but he forced himself to make no sound.

In this kind of wilderness, sound control is as important as light control.

The soldiers cleaned the battlefield silently, but they were powerless to do anything about this comrade-in-arms. They could only watch his body constantly being fatally eroded. It seemed that this scene had happened many times, and even a few figures with bulging figures covered their mouths and sobbed quietly.

Many people in the distance raised their eyebrows, looked at the sky in the distance, and then disappeared from their original position.

"If you don't want to die, don't move."

The voice was cold, but it seemed extremely clear in the wilderness.

Faced with the sudden sound, the atmosphere on the battlefield immediately became strange. Many figures appeared in front of the warrior who was unable to move on the ground. He looked down and then reached out to take out a roll of magic bandage and a bottle of potion from the space ring.

These things are standard equipment for Auditor Rescue Soldiers. When ordinary soldiers rescue each other, they can only drag people to a safe place to bandage them at will. However, in Auditor, the sales of magic crystals have driven the alchemy industry. The popularity of this therapeutic agent can effectively reduce the reduction rate of soldiers' staff by more than ten percentage points.

Of course, in many people, there are such potions that have good results at any time - especially when leaving Auditorre, many people focus on many of the best results.

Now, the small bottle of potion was unscrewed by many people, and then the crowd around him had no time to react and gently spilled on the warrior who was enduring pain and even spasms because he was suffering.

After observing this guy up close, many people found that apart from his skin color, he was really very similar to the elves.

The smell of the potion is not good, and it can even be said to be a little pungent. When it is spread to the guy whose shoulders and chest are ulcerating, it also makes a "hissing" sound, which sounds like cold water pouring on hot iron.

Until this time, five or six bows and arrows were aimed at many, but no one dared to shoot - because they obviously realized that the moans of their companions gradually became smaller, and the pain was also much less.

However, this is not a reason to let them relax their vigilance. No one in this world will treat you well for no reason except their parents. The Abyss clan naturally knows this truth better than anyone else.

The terrifyingly terrifying taurens stood up and surrounded them, looking as if they could kill many of them at any time.

However, many of them were still in a state of sternness, just looking down at the guy's injuries, then reached out and threw the bandage to the warrior holding a short bow closest to him.

The latter took it, and the feeling of the magic bandage that was completely different from the ordinary cloth made him realize what it was immediately. Many took two steps back, spread their hands, and signaled that there was no malice.

And these guys also lowered the bows and arrows in their hands slightly - this relaxed their vigilance and made many frown instead.

"My name is Promis. I am a traveler who cannot return home, looking for something," many of the voices were dull, and it sounded like a stranger who could meet on the street at any time. "I help you because I hope to ask for your help."

A transaction.

The short soldier who killed the most people completely lowered his bow and arrow, stepped on his waist, walked over from behind the tall tauren, and watched a lot of black and slightly blue eyes.

"This is not where you should be, demon, if you are alone, please give me a reason for you to survive."

Not a fool either.

"I'm a powerful demon."

If you say this sentence to others alone, it may sound like a joke, which makes people feel a bit nonsensical, but in this situation, his words made everyone, even the tauren's expressions slightly fluctuate.

People who dare to speak like this will definitely have absolute confidence in their own strength.

"I have already said that I will help you lose one less companion, and I hope you can provide me with some information."

"Do what I can."

The short man reached out and patted the Taurus who looked aggressive because he was getting too close—"This is Duncan and his companions, my name is Drizzt, Dean Drizzt."

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