On the desolate wilderness, the night is as cool as water, a cold moon hangs alone in the night sky, and the cold silver splendor spreads over the vast land.

"You can appear here, why can't I?"

Andrina, who was shrouded in the silver-white moonlight, glanced at Thorne with a half-smile, walked to him, and said softly, playing with a delicate ruby ​​cane in her hand.

"No wonder..." Thorne heard the words, showing a sudden look, and then whispered.

Originally, he was still wondering why he always felt that someone was watching him when he passed by Anaxis' carriage several times. After seeing the sorceress in front of him, he finally understood.

What he just didn't understand was how the other party got involved with the lord of Stallman Town, after all, this is the descendant of a group of devils.

Although after a day of getting along, Thorne discovered that most tieflings are not as bad as the rumors suggest, on the contrary they seem to be kind.

But because of their own blood, sometimes some things are simply beyond their control.

Just like Ishak, the tiefling player who is still sitting in place and struggling to resist the invasion of the demon's will.

If his sanity is completely dominated by demons tonight, Ishak, who is full of chaotic wills, will quickly turn into a machine that only knows **** madly.

Then, like an abyss demon, destroy the breath of all living beings around.

These descendants of the devil are like ticking time bombs. Maybe one day, when you are not paying attention, one of them will explode suddenly, taking you by surprise.

However, Thorne still admired the means of the night lord, and he could gather so many dangerous elements together so that they could live in peace.

From the inadvertent smiles on the servants, clerks and guards, Thorne could tell they were doing well.

"I thought you had left long ago, but I didn't expect you to go to join Twilight Town's counterattack against the gnoll tribe.

But what's the purpose of following the caravan in Stallman Town this time, aren't you afraid that they will waste your time and hold you back? "

Andrina walked up to Thorne and looked up and down, her eyes fixed on him, and she laughed and teased.

Watching the figure of the sorceress dangling around, Thorne involuntarily took a deep breath, and a unique scent mixed with a refreshing scent filled his breath.

I have to say that these scents are really good and very attractive.

For Thorne, who was just getting used to the stench of the lizardmen, it even had a refreshing effect.

Whether in modern times or in this alien world full of various dangers, most women still have many similarities in their characteristics. For example, they like to rely on their body fragrance or perfume to attract the opposite sex.

For the comfortable real world, this is a very normal performance, but here, it is equivalent to providing the enemy with the convenience of tracking himself.

Smell is something that can easily reveal a target, and the more pleasantly scented a woman is, the easier it is for a ranger to track.

It's like a line in a certain game: Blindness doesn't stop me from chasing down enemies because I can smell them.

That's the main reason why Thorne never tried, knowing that halfling tobacco could refresh and soothe wounds.

In addition to being easily contaminated with the body, the smell of tobacco can also interfere with one's sensitive sense of smell.

"Now is not the time to discuss this issue, look over there."

Feeling Andrina's slightly teasing eyes, Thorne didn't care too much, but pointed to her solemnly where the lizardman shaman appeared.

The three lizardmen shamans riding swamp monitor lizards gradually approached, and behind them again appeared a dozen more sturdy-looking lizardmen warriors.

However, these dozen lizardmen warriors are obviously different from other lizardmen. Their scales are dark green under the moonlight, and their height is more than 2.5 meters.

Except for the tortoise shell round shields tied to the arms and the giant wooden sticks covered with spikes, the dozen or so lizardmen.

There are three or four sharp javelins on their backs, and the pure metal spear tips are flashing with a faint green light, obviously with deadly toxins.

"A bunch of trash, even such a few people can't handle it, the demon lord Seth Inak has been watching you all the time, go, it's time to prove your courage again. (Dragon language

The lizardmen shaman walking in the middle looked at the fleeing lizardmen and scolded them angrily.

"Hey! Hiss! Hiss!"

The voice of the lizardman shaman just fell, these fearful lizardman warriors seemed to be taking stimulants, and their eyes quickly filled with madness.

Then, with a low roar, he killed him again without fear of death.

"Give it all to me, kill them all, we need weapons and equipment, and we need to prepare the freshest sacrifices for my lord. (Dragon language

The thin body of the lizardman shaman stood directly on the back of the swamp monitor lizard and let out a low growl.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Immediately after the lizardman shaman, a dozen sturdy lizardmen pulled out a sharp javelin and threw them out.

The sound of breaking the sky roared through the night, and the four ugly cowardice were the first to suffer, and the sharp javelin directly killed them.

Cowardice's dead body turned into a vomit-black pus at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating in the cold air.

I saw a group of lizardmen warriors rushing towards this side, and they were about to approach the throwing range of the lizardmen javelin.

Thorne calmly sent an order to the fire element to block it.

Then he reminded the sorceress beside him: "Immediately back!"

Seeing that the sorceress had retreated, he glanced at the lizardman shaman in the distance, his expression turned cold, he took off the composite longbow behind him, and the silver cross star pendant he wore on his chest flashed a faint light.

An arrow emitting silver-white moonlight appeared in his hand, and then Thorne's thoughts moved, and the flame transformed by the energy of Qi covered the arrow with a layer of red.

This is the additional fire damage of the Specialty "Desert Fire". In order to respond to the enemy, Thorne naturally uses it all without reservation.

Then put the arrow on the bowstring and draw the compound longbow.

collapse!

The bowstring reverberated in the night, and the whistling arrows with pale red light rushed towards the Lizardman shaman walking in the middle.

Feeling the deadly threat of the arrow, the Lizardman Shaman's expression changed, and a magical aura suddenly flashed around him.

The thin lizard body instantly transformed into a large crocodile, lying on the back of the swamp monitor lizard in a strange posture.

"boom!"

The silver-white arrows shrouded in pale red light precisely hit the huge body of the large crocodile.

The strong impact caused the crocodile's body to shake, and then left a small burning trace, which turned into a little light and dissipated.

Seeing that the arrow did not produce the effect he imagined, Thorne secretly said a pity, and he can only blame the lizardman shaman for being too cunning.

Originally, he thought that after seeing his arrow, the first reaction the other party reacted was to cast a protective spell to resist, so that he was in his arms.

After all, when his composite longbow is fully drawn with this kind of arrows, even the second-level spell "Protection Arrow" and the fourth-level spell "Stone Skin" of the 7th-level warlock Vessala in Twilight Town cannot completely resist the damage. drop damage.

With the slender body of the Lizardman Shaman, even if he couldn't kill him in one hit, he could at least be knocked into the air, causing him to suffer heavy injuries.

But the opponent chose to become a huge crocodile, which caused the strong impact of the arrow to be directly offset by the crocodile's bulky body.