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Chapter 22 Earthquakes

The most common way to describe this situation in my memory seems to be hypnosis.

However, in this world, if you use magic to try to explain it, there are countless possibilities. It is said that the magicians of the enchantment faction can use many kinds of spells to control the human heart, to a certain extent, and even control them without any trace.

Live in a person's mind and make him subconsciously obey the spellcaster, even if it costs his life.

Yes, to a certain extent... The person who can control such a group of people in quantity and quality is obviously not an ordinary spell caster, and may even be more powerful than the one in the team. They may still be able to escape.

However, in this kind of battle between high-level beings, the group of mercenaries caught in it will inevitably not escape the fate of being turned into cannon fodder.

For a moment, some unquenchable emotions flashed through Edward's heart - if he had guessed this problem earlier, he should have been more cautious, and maybe he would have chosen another path before being dragged into such an unreasonable disaster...

The Whispering Forest may be dangerous, but it is much stronger than running into a powerful spellcaster as an opponent.

It's worth taking the risk for hope, but it would be foolish to lose your life for greed.

But no matter what, whether to go or stay is a matter for the future. The top priority that needs to be dealt with now should be this difficult enemy in front of us.

Ding ding ding!

The dark elf shook the rapier in his hand slightly. In the erratic light, the murderous weapon even turned into dozens of afterimages. The brilliance and splendor of the light and shadow almost concealed the murderous intent of the murderous weapon itself for an instant... But it faced

The opponent was even more cunning, and did not give it a chance to attack head-on. It just moved its steps slightly, and the sharp sword light could only carve countless ice marks on a wide stalagmite.

The steps of this dark elf are quick and sharp. He is definitely a powerful warrior. He also has the ability to move in the shadows. His strength is more than one level stronger than those that the hunter has encountered before.

He choked slightly due to depression, and tears continued to flow from his eyes. Even though there were many obstacles in front of Edward, half of his body was numb, and he might not be able to sustain it for too long.

Edward squinted his eyes. In the distance, the priest had begun to use a small area of ​​positive energy to accurately kill most of the ghosts in seconds, and the numbness and coldness in his body had receded a little... But he also guessed that the one in front of him

The opponent would never give himself too much time to recover - those red eyes briefly wandered over his right hand placed between his pockets, and then began to take a deep breath, obviously having found a way to deal with it.

His eyes swept over the tense muscles on the other person's neck, and Edward moved his body subtly.

The dark elf moved.

He suddenly spread a large plume of black smoke in the air, and the billowing smoke completely covered a range of dozens of feet in an instant... That is the innate ability of the dark elves, and they can move through it without any hindrance.

See your opponent,

Stupid surface creatures!

Zhuoer narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the guy who was desperately waving the weapon in his hand and slowly turning in circles with his back against the stone pillar. This was the instinctive reaction of those guys who were suddenly blind, hoping to try their luck to attack someone.

However, for the dexterous and agile drow, this has no meaning at all. Instead, it is an excellent target - he jumped to the side a few times and then bypassed the random chaos without any sound.

He waved the sword edge, and then gently stretched out the rapier in his hand to prevent the opponent from avoiding the attack due to the sound of wind like before...

The sword blade was gradually approaching the opponent's ribs, and he sneered silently, with cruelty in his red eyes.

Boom! Click!

The sound of broken bones resounded across the body, and passed along the body to the head faster than in the air. The dark elf's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lowered his gaze incredulously at the long sword that had been slashed at his waist.

Iron could not break through the fine gold armor, but it did not prevent the vigorous power from pushing his body towards the stalagmite, which immediately overwhelmed his light bones. Terrible pain broke out in the next moment, making

He was dizzy. Even the rapier fell to the ground with a thud.

Then the second attack came, and this time it caught him more accurately, with a loud bang on his cheek, pushing him into the darkness that even the dark elves could not see through, and only one person could be heard in the dark.

A mocking curse.

"Idiot, you are dressed in chili powder and still want to play stealth? Since you don't like using your nose, I tell you never to use it..."

Limping out of the darkness, Edward took a long breath. In fact, the confrontation was only a few minutes, but it seemed to him that a long time had passed. He looked up at the battlefield and noticed that the form seemed to have changed.

Totally under control.

The ghost around the paladin seems to have receded, and he has also regained his fighting strength. The remaining two drow elves are jumping endlessly, but their movements are extremely slow, and they cannot escape the double restraint of him and the golem. Obviously,

It was possessed by some kind of magic... and under the flickering holy light, they seemed to have no chance of escaping in the shadow way. On the periphery, the mercenaries were raising their shields, slowly

Surrounded to one side.

Edward frowned. The black-robed mage seemed to be focusing on other things—either she thought the battle was a foregone conclusion, or she did not continue to cast spells in order to save spell slots.

Of course, this approach cannot be said to be wrong, but Edward does not agree with it, especially since he knows that there is probably a very powerful spell caster behind these opponents, and it is also a terrifying existence that can manipulate people... In this way, these enemies'

The approach is very unpredictable and even any crazy move can happen.

"this……"

The hunter opened his mouth to shout something, but it was obviously too late...

The dance of the rapier in the hands of the golem is completely unaffected by the forward and backward movements of the wrist. The waves of blade light bloom like petals. The absolute speed represents the absolute gap in strength. Even the dark elves can't match it, let alone

Was its opponent still suppressed by magic? In the blink of an eye, the rapier had pierced the enemy's body five times and fell straight from the air!

But the moment the dark elf landed, the whole cave suddenly shook!

It was that terrible tremor that rumbled and echoed beneath the ground! The rocks on the ground jumped suddenly, as if something was about to be tumbled out of the ground, and pushed him backwards. If it weren't for him,

Relying on a stronger stalagmite, the young man had to hit the ground with his head first. But the guy in the field of vision was not so lucky... The poor mercenary somersaulted almost into the air and crashed into a cluster of stalactites.

With several terrible frictions that made his teeth and bones ache, the not-so-sharp stone thorns directly penetrated him! And before he could struggle, a rock that fell from above had already fallen with a crash, leaving only the terrifying smoke and dust.

A half scream and a flash of bright red marked the passing of a life.

Edward did not panic. Of course he knew it was an earthquake. However, the first moment the sound sounded, his scalp felt numb.

"asshole!"

Encountering this kind of thing underground... would be too unlucky! He uttered a vicious curse in his heart, and he struggled to stand up, but the subsequent shaking made it impossible for him to do so. Even with the power of the Barbarian Bull

, his half-frozen body could not compete with this natural power. He reluctantly raised his head and looked towards the large group of people, noticing that the surrounding pillars made of stalagmites and stalactites were collapsing one by one.

, huge plumes of sand and dust mixed with huge rocks slipped from the ceiling!

In this underground world, this danger is undoubtedly catastrophic.

At this time, it was too late to care about others. He staggered up and ran toward a relatively open place. But at this time, huge cracks began to appear on the ground, extending outward like a spider web, and then a piece of

The block collapsed, and the black space under the crack was bottomless. It seemed that there was an unknown giant monster below trying to swallow the entire space. However, in just a few breaths, even the entire cave began to emit a kind of sound.

There was a terrible rattling sound, as if the world was shaking!

The ground began to slope downward, and cracks appeared on the ground where the lava had solidified. Some of the stone slabs collapsed and broke into several pieces, and then became messy stone teeth under the pressure. The cracks continued to appear, and

Gradually expanding, after just a few breaths, the pressure caused the entire cave to break apart with a "boom!", countless smoke, dust and gravel flying, and the ground began to tilt slowly, and the faults broke inch by inch.

Layers collapse downward, sinking downward little by little...

The mercenaries screamed and tried to find a safe shelter, but their thoughts that obviously went against the rules made them crushed to pieces by the collapsed 'safe places'! Although several people tried their best to grab them into the ground with weapons

, but they were still dragged into the fault by the incomparable force. Their screams were so small and powerless amidst the rumbles echoing in all directions.

Edward was relatively better - he seemed to only need to pay attention to the falling stones from the ceiling, and the wire lock was enough for him to fix his body.

However, the situation has gradually become more serious and has reached the edge of crisis. The second half of the cave has collapsed and slid down together with the surrounding large rocks, falling into the bottom with a rumbling roar, and at the same time being crushed into a ball of broken stones by gravity. "

Click!" The road ahead finally broke apart. With the sound of click, the huge rocks made an unbearable harsh roar when they hit the ground!

The stalagmite connected to the steel wire also broke!

Edward was shocked. If it was intact, he could have thrown out another one, but the damn cold feeling affected him. This time he couldn't move as he wished, and his body felt light, almost.

It was a somersault and a backward flip!

"Are you going to die? I didn't expect to fall to death again..."

It was different from the last time. This time he was unusually awake. Although the scenery around his body was still rolling, he seemed to be able to think of many things. "That's good, maybe there will be a chance... next time

If possible, it must be a second-generation rich man, preferably a second-generation official, the son of a duke..."

However, the opportunity seemed to come sooner than he imagined.

The tumbling scenery suddenly paused! Then a force came from one hand, temporarily returning the feeling of gravity to his brain. This restraining force was quite powerful, so much that the pain on his arm was a bit piercing - no

It's just the pulling force, and the pressure of the metal...

Those were the edges of metal gloves... Edward reluctantly raised his head and noticed the pale face half hidden under the metal shadow. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something...

"I won't let you die like this, I haven't..." The man spat out vague words from the corner of his mouth, and pulled him up forcefully...;

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