Several people looked at the bodies on the ground and didn't know what to do for a moment. ∑The top novel,
The background of the deceased was really great. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that the famous young lady would be among the Knights of the Holy Fire. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought. I believe that the legendary beautiful girl who fascinated countless wealthy nobles in the imperial capital and willingly fell under her skirt would die silently here, turning into such a miserable corpse.
After a while, the halfling mage said angrily: "It's useless for us to think too much. Since we are allowed to see the body of this eldest lady here, then pretend not to see it and throw her away. Nothing makes sense here, so we'd better take her with us. It would be interesting to meet the leader of the Knights of the Holy Fire in the future... I think if they see this corpse, they will have a headache a hundred times more than us. ,hehe."
Once a high-profile figure like the eldest lady joins the Knights of the Holy Fire, it will definitely cause a sensation in the mainland. Both the Holy See and the Empire will attach great importance to it. It is impossible for her body to be discovered until her body is discovered. So she must appear here in some other secret identity. Even if the Knights of the Holy Fire ordered the eldest lady to be buried in a foreign land without knowing the truth, they would never be able to shirk their responsibility, let alone explain it to that big shot. The value of this corpse is naturally indescribable.
Two female warriors were specially arranged from the team to collect the corpses. They inspected the Tyrannosaurus monster corpses on the ground again, trying to reversely deduce what had just happened. However, the more they looked, the more doubtful they became. Even the initial speculation about the appearance of a lord-level demon was gradually shaken. Some even speculated that this tyrannosaurus monster might be the product of the eldest lady's demonization. However, this inference was immediately overturned without any room for error. It's not that they have any solid evidence to veto it. But everyone is instinctively unwilling to believe, or even dare to imagine that the edible monster meat they finally found in front of them actually came from the noble and distinguished man's daughter. In addition to being psychologically unacceptable, no matter whether this kind of thing is true or false, once the big shot learns about it, their fate will definitely be even more miserable than the pieces of meat in front of them.
After some discussion, they finally decided to continue tracking until they found the damn but indispensable fool elf. In fact, several core figures knew that the hope of catching someone was very slim. In the past, there were hunter warriors with a keen sense of smell who could vaguely smell the natural fragrance emanating from the "Dazzle Flower". However, the smell of blood here was so strong that they had long since completely wiped out that faint clue. This was also their reason. There is no reason to rush to continue chasing. Wandering around in the maze is just asking for death.
After cutting and packaging the dragon beast meat as much as possible, the halfling mage used his half-baked prophecy skills, randomly selected a passage and prepared to set off. When he was about to set off, he found an old human mercenary sitting on the ground blankly. , no response. Archmage Baggins felt disgust and resentment in his heart. This old mercenary has low combat effectiveness and always hides at the end when faced with a crisis. He is of no use at all and cannot even be used as cannon fodder. Keeping him was a waste of precious survival resources. The halfling mage had long wanted to find an opportunity to kick him out of the team, but he just didn't have a suitable opportunity. After all, this old guy comes from a very famous mercenary group, and there must be a proper and reasonable reason for dealing with him.
"Old Jack. It seems that your physical condition is not very good. I think it is best for you to stay here and continue to rest. There is enough food here, and you can catch up after you recover." Halfling mage Pi Xiaorou He said without a smile, his tone seemed to be concerned, but he didn't leave any room.
Either they were gloating, or they were sympathetic, or they were looking at Old Jack with empathy, only to find that the halfling mage suddenly stood behind Old Jack. There was no movement for a long time. Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong, and they all stepped forward, and then I saw old Jack holding his chin with one hand, looking at the ground in deep thought. Then from time to time, he stretched out his fingers and scratched the ground once or twice. In front of him, it was difficult to find that the piece of ground had been wiped without looking carefully. On the traced ground, a maze map is gradually taking shape.
Just like Gron, he didn't expect that the necklace he took had a great origin, he also didn't expect that one of the group of pursuers would be able to recover the maze map from the ground that he had erased.
At the same time, in another area of the hell labyrinth, other strong men trying to get their hands on the treasure were gradually exploring every inch of the labyrinth.
Marcus Thunder Pride of the Cool Bear Family and the Centaur Khan Xerxes Poison Drinker led the coalition forces step by step, relying on numerical superiority and sufficient preparation in advance to gradually replace the unknown areas on the map with explored areas. logo. Because of the strong protective barrier that had been arranged in advance, their equipment, especially their precious food and water sources, were not contaminated by the miasma of the abyss and were still edible. At least for a short period of time, they did not have to worry about survival. However, in order to fill the traps in the maze and kill the hell monsters that suddenly rushed out of the thick fog, people died almost every minute. This is why Xerxes Khan allowed a large number of foreign races to enter the Thousand Needles Canyon. The important reason for Blade Peak is that blood and life are the only things that can satisfy this maze.
In fact, this is not the first time that King Solomon's treasure has appeared in the world in thousands of years. There are only three large-scale exploration records handed down. Although each entrance to the abyss of hell is different, the hidden treasure The maze of death seems to be the same one all the time. This maze of death that hides the treasures of the Magic Emperor and Demon Slavers has swallowed up countless lives. However, the God-Destroying Demonic Tool has not been born yet, and countless powerful people have worked for it. At the cost of his life, he only gained a pitifully little information about the maze. But even this piece of parchment cannot be filled with information, but each letter is soaked in the blood of countless fifth-level war kings and even higher-level experts.
In a dark area, in the most hidden corner, the little centaur Durandal holds an epic magic spear that he picked up from nowhere or from someone, his eyes exuding sharp ferocity. The light looks straight ahead. If you look closely, you will see that her body is covered with scars, and one of her hind legs is twisted at a weird angle, with thick white bones exposed at the wound.
But even so, the centaur girl... no, the corners of the centaur girl's mouth still turned up, showing a confident smile, but the mountains of corpses of hell beasts in front of her were enough to prove that her confidence was lacking. Half false.
Hundreds of hell monsters of different sizes and strange shapes, but they can all find some human shadows somewhere on their bodies, staring greedily around them. Although the number of their eyes varies, from one or two to dozens. But without exception, every eye betrayed fear and greed.
Little Durandal huddled in a maze dead end without taking a step back. At the same time, she had no choice but to retreat. Behind her, two weak figures covered in blood lay on the ground without knowing whether to live or die. One of them was the body. The Amazon warrior was heavily demonized, but could still distinguish a bit of the centaur's shadow, while the other one was lying on the ground, and her true face could not be seen. However, on both sides of her body, there was a lot of blood and mud, What could not be spread out was a pair of colorful raptor wings.
There were more than a hundred wounds on little Durandal's body. The smell of blood and sweat spread in the air, and even the strong smell of burning sulfur could not cover it up. The human consciousness of the hell monsters has been completely wiped out, and all that is left is the endless hunger. When the hunger surges, the remaining fear of death is also washed away, and the monster monsters make bursts of hoarse sounds. The ground roared and finally rushed forward.
No matter how you look at it, the little genius of the Amazon Centaur has reached the end of his rope. However, in the face of the desperate situation, this genius little monster that frightened everyone around him suddenly burst out with an extremely bright light of fighting spirit, and she could only hear her chuckle. He said a few times: "Hey~~~! They are charging up again. I can still fight them, but how about you?"
The two people behind little Durandal were dying, and even if they were not completely dead, they didn't seem to be able to answer her question. However, the person whom little Durandal was talking to was not them. As soon as the girl finished speaking, the epic sword in her hand The spear made a pleasant and startling buzzing sound, revealing a lively and exciting breath of life, which actually resonated with the wielder Durandal.
Only weapons with a true soul can resonate with the user. This resonance has no rules and cannot be controlled artificially. However, in historical records, it only occurs in warriors of the War King level or even higher. The weapons that resonate with the peerless powerful men are also the sidearms they have used for many years, and their levels are often legendary or even artifacts.
A situation like this where a second-level warrior resonates with a legendary weapon that he just grabbed and used only a few times, let alone unheard of, is simply appalling. Although the epic spear is rare and precious, it is enough to serve as a historical inheritance weapon for earl-level nobles. But the distance between the real legendary weapon and the artifact is still far away, but once it resonates with the wearer, it actually exerts incredible power. The little centaur swings its spear across, and the dazzling blue light suddenly disappears. The sharp cold light has swept through every inch of space within a radius of tens of meters. The bodies of the dozen monsters rushing forward were frozen in mid-air. Their leaping and flying movements seemed to be frozen forever. In the next moment, countless red blood marks were all over them. Over his body, the hot dry wind of hell blew, and the monster was broken into countless pieces of flesh.
There were many monsters in hell, but this attack only killed less than one-tenth. Moreover, the monsters who were completely immersed in hunger were no longer afraid. All the monsters that could still move pounced on them. Little Durandal laughed. He couldn't stop thinking, and the spear in his hand, which seemed to be alive, swayed out a large amount of cold light, facing the ferocious and raging beast tide.
This battle will last forever... (To be continued...)