Death Notice

Chapter 647: Assault

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"Lago, make another trip and bring the others here after nightfall." Qin Lun's eyes flashed a cold light, "We won't detour down the mountain anymore, after killing these three troll sentinels, we will go over the mountain directly .”

"Filar, this won't work. The observation posts set up by the trolls on both sides of the town may not be the only one. There are many short mountains in this area." Mustasia said with a frown.

"I know, so before nightfall, we still need to find out how many troll guard posts are around here." Qin Lun said with a light smile.

"Are you planning to kill all the way there?" Mustaxia said in surprise, "If there is a problem with one of the sentry posts, we will all be finished, why not go around a little further!"

"It can't be bypassed, this troll town is so big, in order to feed such a large population, their hunting range can be imagined." Qin Lun stretched out his finger and pointed down the mountain, "There are troll hunting teams everywhere in the woods. , Once discovered by a certain hunting team, we are equivalent to running into their encirclement on our own initiative.

Looking back at the short hills near the town, since there are troll sentinels, the large beasts here should have been cleaned up, let alone their hunting areas. As long as we kill the sentry on the top of the mountain, we will not be discovered by other trolls. This is the least risky way. "

"It's really boring!" Mustasia murmured, but she no longer insisted on her opinion.

As an outstanding adventurer, the highland elf certainly knew what Qin Lun said. It's just that when things come to an end, everyone has a sense of luck. On the contrary, people like Qin Lun who are so calm and cruel are rare.

"I'm going to investigate the other nearby peaks!" Mustasia said softly.

"No, let Elistine and my hunting partners go, they will be less exposed." Qin Lun held Mustaxia and raised his chin towards Elistine.

Elistine nodded, rolled on the ground, and transformed into a petite black lynx, with amethyst-like cat eyes blinking humanely, turned around and ran into the bushes. Afterwards, the Shadow Gale Leopard summoned by Qin Lun also ran down the mountain from another direction.

"Can Lago bring them here?" Mustasia was slightly worried.

"It doesn't matter, Hill has a telepathic ability. I will pass on the mirror image I observe to him, and he should be able to avoid the troll lookout post on the top of the mountain." The yin-yang fish pattern in Qin Lun's eyes flickered slightly, and the black and white sketch mirror image was captured Feedback to the team channel and provide it to Hill and Rand for reference.

As the sun sets, the night slowly covers the mountain. During this period, the troll lookout post on the top of the mountain underwent a guard change, but the two elves lurking under their noses were not found.

When it was completely dark, Elistin and the Shadow Storm Leopard who went out to investigate also came back. They were lucky enough to find another troll outpost nearby.

That sentry post is much more hidden than the lookout post on the peak here. It is located in a hidden cave halfway up the mountain, covered by huge rocks up and down. If it weren't for the changing of the guard in the middle, I'm afraid Elistine wouldn't be able to find out.

"Hill, are you ready?" Lago didn't bring the rest of the team over to meet up, and the blood-piercing trio, Hill and the others went directly to the guard post. They will work together to clear the two troll outposts at the same time, and then bypass the troll town in the dark.

"There is no problem on our side, do you really need no help on your side? Why don't you let Lago go again!" Hill asked cautiously.

There are three trolls in the two troll outposts, and Hill has a total of six combat powers, including a dragon mage. On Qin Lun's side, there were only three people, and their strength was weaker.

"It doesn't matter. The terrain of your sentry post is too dangerous. A larger number of people can prevent accidents." Qin Lun shook his head and refused, throwing a wink at the two elf beauties beside him.

"Remember what I told you, don't let the troll ignite the smoke, or it will be over." Mustasha solemnly instructed the two companions.

Qin Lun and Elisine nodded, and the three of them walked towards the peak lightly. Soon, three pairs of cold eyes appeared on the edge of the flat mountain platform.

Maybe it's because the normal and stable days have passed for too long, and the three trolls serving as lookout posts are not vigilant at all. Two of them were sitting around the campfire, dozing off with their heads down, their snoring could be clearly heard even the three of Qin Lun were more than ten meters away.

The last troll did his duty, leaning on a half-person-high boulder and looking down the mountain. However, the direction it looked at seemed to be the troll town, and it didn't pay attention to the sparse woodland below the mountain.

This troll town covers a huge area, and the meandering river passes through the middle. The high lookout posts on the left and right sides of the town are actually not to defend against foreign enemies, but to guard against monsters in the mountains.

The troll is the actual ruler of the troll's claw. The monsters in the mountains generally don't take the initiative to attack towns, but sometimes they will raid the animal pens outside the town. If there are some severe natural disasters, and the herd of beasts in the Troll's Claw cannot guarantee to survive the cold winter, then there will be a wave of beasts attacking the town of the trolls.

A few monsters sneaked into the animal pen to steal food, and it was not worth the warning sent by the lookout post on the top of the mountain. In many cases, these guard posts are decorations, and it is no wonder that the trolls on duty are so bored that they doze off.

Qin Lun pouted his lips angrily at the two elf beauties, signaling that the two trolls beside the campfire belonged to them, while he himself made a half-circle quietly and touched the still awake troll.

Looking at the troll not far away who was smirking with his mouth wide open, as if immersed in some kind of fantasy, a cold light flashed in Qin Lun's eyes.

According to a legend in Faerun, trolls have a blood relationship with mountain giants. Qin Lun couldn't be sure if this legend was true, but judging from the troll's powerful physical defenses, it didn't seem impossible.

Trolls have an excellent affinity for earth elements, and some gifted trolls will awaken the "power of the earth" after they grow up. They have an innate talent-throwing boulders.

The skin of trolls has good resistance to both physical and magical attacks. Even with legendary weapons such as "Wind Chasing Frost", it is very difficult to cut off their limbs at once, unless it is a pure monster with extremely high sword skills. Swordsman or swordsman.

Although Qin Lun also mastered the one-handed cold weapon specialization, he obviously couldn't do this. Therefore, he had to find a physical weakness that could hit the troll hard.

Neck, heart and other means of attack that are vital to the body of ordinary people may not necessarily work on trolls. The troll's real vitals are few, eyes, ears, mouth, anus, only these places that can directly harm the troll's internal organs are the fatal vitals.

Of course, it is not easy to accurately attack these parts. Trolls are not wooden people, on the contrary they have quite cunning minds.

Qin Lun crawled on his stomach and crawled towards the troll from the side. He had been sprayed with a potion that Mustasia had provided him, which smelled a bit like grass, so that the trolls with a keen sense of smell would not notice.

"It's almost there!" Qin Lun felt very lucky, until he got within five meters of the troll, it still didn't notice. Obviously, the perception of ordinary trolls is as weak as Mustasia said, and this is one of the few weaknesses of this kind of creature.

Qin Lun didn't make a sound, but with all his strength, he jumped up from the ground, turned 180 degrees, faced the night sky on his back, spread his arms in mid-air, and passed the troll with his back on top of its head.

Just as his back passed over the top of the troll's head, Qin Lun twisted his waist, his outstretched arms drew a graceful arc, and the sinful dagger in his right hand flashed a black light, stabbing at the troll the auricle.

Qin Lun only felt that the sinful dagger seemed to have pierced a piece of extremely tough cowhide, but it was weak when it penetrated less than two inches.

"Pfft!" A hot and foul-smelling liquid splashed all over his face, but Qin Lun still shuddered. Out of the corner of his eye, he actually saw the troll whose ears had been pierced turned its head, with a hint of daze in its fierce eyes.

Isn't such a trauma fatal enough? Qin Lun was greatly surprised. Although the dagger only pierced two inches, the depth had obviously hurt the troll's brain, and it was still able to respond.

The next moment, the troll whose brain was severely injured finally felt unparalleled pain. Its eyes were a little loose, its ugly face began to distort, and countless bloodshot eyes burst out of its ferocious eyes.

Although the thinking in the brain was in chaos, the strong vitality prompted it to react instinctively.

"Oh..." The troll opened his mouth wide, and the heavy sound wave hit Qin Lun's mind deeply like a drumstick. The volume of this roar is not high, but the shock wave contained in it is very powerful. This is the troll's battle cry talent.

"Not good!" Qin Lun only felt dizzy in his head, and he slapped the handle of the evil dagger with his left hand reflexively, knocking the blade of the dagger into the troll's mind like a hammer, and at the same time stirred the dagger in his hand with his right hand , turning half a circle with difficulty, turning the troll's brain into a mess.

Following this force, the waist and abdomen were twisted, and the legs wrapped around the troll's thick neck like the roots of an old tree, clamping its throat desperately, so that the battle cry came to an abrupt end. Made a half sound.

"Bang!" The troll's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground. The tenacious vitality prevented the giant beast from dying immediately. It just lost the command of its brain, and its limbs instinctively waved around, hitting the rocky ground so that the gravel flew, but it couldn't hurt the enemy on its back.

Qin Lun exhaled a foul breath, and finally had time to look up and observe the fighting situation on the other side. After fighting the troll with his own hands, he subconsciously realized that things might not be as easy as he imagined.

After looking at it, he found that the sneak attack of the two elf beauties on the two sleepy trolls really went wrong. Interestingly, the person who made the mistake was not Elisteen, but Mustasia, who had more combat experience.