Death Notice

Chapter 648: Escape from birth

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Although Elistine is a high-level druid, her combat experience is not as good as that of Mustaxia. The Highland Elves have traveled far and wide since they came of age, and the title of Master Harper is not for nothing.

However, this battle may be the only exception. Elistin had seen the fighting power of trolls earlier, and knew this giant beast that had captured him very well, and Mustasha knew trolls well. It is limited to rumors, and there are still errors in judgment.

This gap in understanding caused Mustasia to miss!

When Elisten unceremoniously turned into a giant bear and twisted the neck of his target, making it completely lose control of his body, the highland elf's scimitar got stuck in the cervical joint of another troll.

Because the troll dozed off with its head down, the blood sprayed from its neck was almost two meters high, just like a bloody fountain. However, the fatal injuries of ordinary humanoid races cannot kill the tenacious trolls immediately.

The unbearable pain awakened the troll from his sleep. Unlike the two targets of Qin Lun and Elistine, it still had the ability to fight back. At the same time, the pain made the troll instantly understand the On the enemy attack.

It swung its palm back with all its strength, and it just hit Mustasha's chest. Caught off guard, the highland elf flew into the air as if hit by a big truck, sprayed a cloud of blood from his mouth, and rolled down from the platform on the top of the mountain.

However, Mustasia has a very strong temper, and she did not forget her duty after being hit hard. She grabbed the scimitar that was already stuck and pulled it out. It was pried out.

The pale bone spurs that burst out from the back of the troll's neck looked extremely tragic in the blood mist sprayed by the two.

"Aw..." The troll's ugly face was twisted into a ball, and it let out a roar from the sky.

"Venus!" Qin Lun's expression changed slightly when the troll knocked Mastasha into the air, and he called softly.

In the night, a thicker black shadow flashed past, and a black panther with a strong figure appeared in front of the troll. Its sharp fangs were deeply embedded in the troll's throat, and it just uttered a few syllables The growling stopped abruptly.

"Bang..." The troll's scarlet eyes showed a trace of despair, and he slapped the Shadow Gale Leopard's abdomen fiercely.

Venus almost spit out her internal organs from her mouth by this palm. Her huge body flew up like a straw, and before it landed, it turned into a cloud of black mist, and rushed into the apostle's mark in Qin Lun's palm.

Fortunately, at this time, the giant bears that Qin Lun and Elistine had turned into had already freed their hands, one after the other pounced on the troll who stood up staggeringly.

The tenacious troll eventually died, before he could even raise the alarm again. There were huge wounds on the front and back of its neck, Qin Lun and Elistine didn't give it any more chances.

"Are you okay?" Qin Lun covered up the bloody smell on the top platform with soil for a while, and saw Mustasia who had climbed up the platform again. The highland elf was obviously seriously injured, his face was as pale as snow, and there was a deep palm print on the leather armor on his chest.

"I've heard that trolls are infinitely powerful. I didn't expect to have such a level of power. It's comparable to the Cambra dragon I've encountered before. It seems that several ribs have been broken!" Mustasia rubbed There was a wry smile on his chest.

"Fortunately, the pads are thick enough!" Qin Lun glanced at the highland elf's towering chest, with a strange expression on his face.

"Where are you looking!" Qin Lun suddenly heard a murderous aura behind him, which made him shiver. He quickly turned around and smiled at the expressionless Elf Druid, and walked away dejectedly.

"Qin Lun, how are you doing?" Rand's voice came from the team channel just as Elisteen was wrapping Mastasha's wounds, "These trolls are really hard to deal with, the world of Toril really Just as you said, dangerous creatures abound, it really deserves to be the peak world of demons."

There was a hint of excitement in Rand's words. Although he was different from the other four murderers, he also had great enthusiasm for adventure and fighting. Perhaps this is the only place where Fireworks can feel the value of survival. .

"We have settled it here, is it going well on your side?" Qin Lun asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, after all, the manpower is relatively abundant, so you are not afraid of something going wrong."

Hearing what Rand said, Qin Lun knew that they must have encountered trouble there, but there were six of them, so it shouldn't be as dangerous as this side.

After a while, the two groups finally got together again. Qin Lun saw that one of Lago's arms was hung in front of his chest by a bandage, which seemed to be fractured. Other than that, the others were not injured.

"Let's go, get out of here as soon as possible. After bypassing the troll town, Tianming has to set aside some time to make two more rafts, otherwise it will be terrible." Leaning on Elisteen's shoulder, Mastacia said weakly Said.

Everyone nodded, a surprise attack allowed them to truly see the troll's fighting power, and they were all extremely grateful. Fortunately, they were not blocked by the troll village that captured Elistine, otherwise, with the fighting power of these trolls, I am afraid that everyone would become sacrifices.

The desire to survive made everyone burst out with unprecedented potential. Even the ordinary people, Xi Fu and Mason, the old butler, did not slow down the team's progress, and finally bypassed the team when it was about to dawn. The troll town, back to the side of the river.

"Quickly, start making rafts, this time only make a big one, to save some time." Mustasia ordered, panting heavily.

The river here is already very close to the main road of the winding river, and the water surface is relatively wide, which can accommodate a large wooden raft of more than ten people.

"The troll is here, go away!" About an hour later, the thief ran out of the bushes like a frightened rabbit, and waved to everyone anxiously.

"Push the raft down the river bank!" Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and everyone was a little surprised by the speed of the troll's pursuit. It seemed that these trolls should have changed their guards once in the middle of the night, and they discovered a change in two guard posts.

At this time, the raft was not completely tied up, and even some dead branches on the arbor were still there. However, they couldn't take care of it at this time, so everyone had to push the semi-finished wooden raft into the water.

After the wooden raft slid hundreds of meters downstream, the figure of the troll finally appeared in the bushes on the river bank. These giant beasts waved their weapons angrily and roared loudly towards the wooden raft in the middle of the river.

"Haha, eat farts, you big green-skinned beasts!" Lago stood up from the raft, turned around and bent over, raised his buttocks and swayed, causing everyone to burst into laughter. Of course, it also made everyone on the shore laugh The trolls became more manic, and some of them were so crazy that they threw all the stone axes and wooden sticks in their hands.

Although most of them were not accurate, each of these heavy weapons caused waves more than ten meters high like cannonballs, which made everyone on the raft startled. A pointless act of provocation.

Three days later, a large wooden raft appeared on the wide river north of Troll's Claw. Qin Lun and the others finally approached the exit of the river north of Troll's Claw after fleeing for so many days.

The people on the raft can use the river water to do a little cleaning every day, so that they will not be unkempt, but their mental exhaustion has reached the extreme, even the three murderer apostles are the same.

If everyone hadn't gathered together, if they were alone, they would have left an indelible psychological shadow.

Hill, who had been dozing off with his eyes closed on the raft, suddenly opened his eyes. "The gargoyles have sent a message. They saw some scattered cockscomb eagles. We should be close to the river waterfall. Are we going to land near here?"

Although the cockscomb eagle lives in the Troll's Claw Mountains, because there are troll tribes inside the mountains, most of them place their nests outside the mountains to avoid hunting by trolls. Gargoyles can find the cockscomb eagle, which means that they are not far from the exit of the mountain range.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with relaxed smiles on their faces, they were finally about to escape.

"Thank you Mystra!" Winnie clasped her palms together and prayed to the goddess of magic. Although she was not a believer, her prayer at this time was sincere.

"Feral!" Elistine suddenly threw herself into Qin Lun's arms, showing a smile uglier than crying, and crystal tears welled up from her eyes.

"Okay, okay!" Qin Lun sighed, and patted the soft shoulder of the elf druid lightly.

"Hehe!" Everyone on the raft let out good-natured laughter, but no matter how they heard it, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion.

Although there were only three people captured by the troll, Elistine, from entering the land of death until now, all of them have experienced a thrilling adventure. Who can still understand.

After more than two hours, they finally arrived at the River Falls in the north of Troll's Claw, and the sound of the water roared in their ears like the sound of galloping horses. The mist rising from below the waterfall made it impossible for everyone to see the situation below clearly. A gorgeous rainbow traversed the waterfall like a dream.

Standing on the embankment at the edge of the waterfall, you can see the meandering river extending into the distance like a brocade, inlaid on the green land. The dense forests on both sides of the river rustle in the wind, and the green treetops undulate like waves.

"It's so beautiful!" Rick took off his helmet, took a deep breath, and looked into the distance with deep eyes. After a while, the knight suddenly turned his head and said to his two mercenary companions, "Vini, Lago, I'm going back !"

"Go back?" Lago and Winnie looked at each other, suddenly remembered something, and their eyes lit up.

"Captain, you mean to go back to Shaar?" Lago asked in surprise, "But you said not long ago that you would wait for a while?"

"Well, I wanted to hone myself again, but now it seems that's just an excuse." Rick had a wry smile on his resolute face, "This adventure made me see myself clearly. What I lack is strength. It's just a brave heart!"