Kamiji

Iman had already stayed at the Volde River for four days. During these four days, he didn't even see a wolf. He didn't care too much about it. He had long been prepared for a long-term war of resistance, and These four days, he did not waste them in vain. Although he did not wait for the Gale Wolf, he did wait for many low-level monsters. These monsters generally have not produced magic cores, and they are worth more than ordinary beasts when they are taken outside. , and the key parts of the body, but they are also worth a little money.

For example, there is a kind of monster called shadow mouse. This kind of monster is no different from ordinary mice at the first and second levels. When it reaches the third level, its claws will become extremely sharp. It can even leave half-inch marks on stones. Of course, the claws of this monster are small and can't be used for much, but they are enough to make arrow clusters on magic arrows. You know, any items related to magic , Ordinary metals are unusable, of course, rare metals like mithril are not counted, but how many can use this metal to make magic items?

Ordinary magic items used by the general public still intercept materials from monsters. Even so, the cost of magic items is not usually high.

The place Iman was looking for was relatively remote, and the traps were set ingeniously. In the past four days, he had gained a lot. He peeled the skins, roasted the meat every day, and tried to carve the scrolls for making magic circles on the animal skins, although he failed. , but it also made him have some ideas about it in his mind. When he went back to look for books, he knew what to look for.

And on the fifth day, he encountered a four-member mercenary team, a druid, an archer, a warrior, and a mage, a very standard mercenary team. It is already relatively powerful. After all, mages are always relatively scarce, and judging from the weapon on the warrior's back, it should be on the fifth level, and the druid is almost equivalent to having the main battlefield in the jungle. No other professional would be willing to provoke a druid in the jungle.

But the four of them were in a state of embarrassment at this time. The mage's robe was a bit tattered, the warrior and the archer were also pale, and the druid was better. However, from his vigilant and tired eyes, It can be seen that he is under great mental pressure at this time.

They walked very cautiously along the way, and no one spoke. Obviously, this blow made them have no desire to speak. They walked along the river and came to Iman's hiding place. The druid made a gesture, and the others immediately got ready to fight: "Come out, friend."

Yiman hesitated for a moment, but did not come out of the hiding place: "I'm waiting for someone here, you can go at your own pace."

The few people didn't move, and after a while: "Friend, we are from the Blue Eagle team, and I'm captain Gerald, I'll come out and see you!"

"As I said, I am waiting for someone here, and I have not interfered with you. If you want to rest here, feel free to rest. If you are just passing by, it has nothing to do with each other." He said as he took out a piece of paper. The fourth-level scroll of the dark system, this group of people obviously suffered setbacks in the mountains, and it is reasonable to be cautious when they come here, but there is something wrong with Gerald insisting on him coming out.

"My friend is wrong. To meet in this mountain range is fate in itself. We also lost a lot of supplies. I really want to find friends to buy some."

Iman didn't speak anymore, Gerald waited for a moment, and said again: "It's really sad that a friend is so indifferent. The Blue Eagle team will remember this encounter."

As he spoke, he walked back, and the people around him followed him cautiously, looking like they were about to leave, but Iman didn't dare to relax. Sure enough, when they retreated to the edge of a boulder, As soon as Gerald's gesture changed, the archer immediately hid behind the boulder, while the mage, with a wave of his hand, threw a series of fireballs.

Quick Fireball!

This means that the mage is already a real mage!

At the same time, Iman had already shaken the scroll, and a puff of green smoke came out, and the pungent smell immediately swept the surroundings.

"Poison mist technique!"

The sorcerer cried out in surprise, and quickly backed away. Affected by him, the others also rushed back frantically. Poison mist, just hearing the name, is not a good thing!As Gerald fled, he wondered in his heart. Could it be that they were so unlucky that they encountered a death mage?

As soon as this thought came to him, he felt a chill behind him, he rolled on the spot without thinking, a crossbow slid past his face, he was startled, he didn't dare to stay, jumped up, and continued to run, At this moment, there was a miserable cry from behind.

"Sith!"

He turned his head and saw the archers in their team falling straight to the ground, and behind him, in the green mist, there was a man in a white mage robe holding a crossbow.

"Mages use crossbows?"

As soon as he thought about it, he saw that the man had aimed his crossbow at Ines.

"Twisting technique!"

He didn't even think about it, so he stopped, and with a call, a vine quickly grew from the ground, and it jumped towards the mage who was running towards this side like a snake, and the delicate branches wrapped around him several times. Then he was pulled over.Ines is a third-level fire mage. As long as Ines is around, their team can still be organized. He absolutely cannot let Ines die here.

This series of processes was slow to say, but it was actually completed in the blink of an eye. At the same time as he was pulled over, Iman shot the crossbow.

"go!"

Gerald grabbed the mage and was about to leave, but the mage didn't follow him: "It doesn't seem like poisonous fog?"

"Ines?"

Ines looked at the clothes on the two of them again, and said affirmatively: "It's not the poisonous fog technique, he can't even corrode our clothes, hurry up, you pester him, I'm going to..."

Just as he said this, Iman's figure disappeared into the thick fog, and Gerald was sure at this moment that they had been fooled earlier!And at this moment, the dense fog that seemed to be so powerful before began to dissipate, and it dissipated very quickly. At a glance, there was no obstacle in front of it, but not even the figure just now. up.

"It's a dark-type trapping beast!" Ines almost thumped the ground in frustration, "But why is it green? This kind of spell should be white!"

This spell is called Beast Trapping, because once it is cast, it will produce a pungent smell, and ordinary monsters will be affected. In addition to the white mist, a fifth-level monster may not be able to exert the strength of a fourth-level monster. Therefore, it is called Beast Trapping. Of course, it is also useful for humans. However, this kind of magic is regardless of enemy or friend. When it is cast, it starts to radiate from itself. In human battles, there are always some weak points, but against monsters, it can achieve better results.

The disadvantages of this spell are as obvious as the advantages. Although its cast looks huge, its range is small and the time is short. Therefore, when the fog dissipated so quickly, Ines recognized it.

"It should be white, green, and green is the poison mist technique. The tenth-level dark magic, as long as it is touched a little, it will be corroded. If it is not dispelled by the light magician in time, it will be alive." Corroded into skeletons!"

The dark green color and the pungent smell are almost the signs of the poisonous fog technique, which is why he was so at a loss. Among them, the highest level is Captain Gerald, a sixth-level druid, In this place, they can already take them to hunt some medium-sized monsters, but they are helpless in the face of tenth-level dark magic!

If he knew that it was just trapping animals, he wouldn't even move!

"It's not your fault!" Gerald patted him on the shoulder. "What we have to do now is to avenge Sith! He is only one person, and his level must not be too high. As long as we are careful, we will be able to Take him down!"

He said so, but he hesitated in his heart, because he found that he couldn't feel Yiman now!

There are six people in their blue eagle team, and they have been cooperating very happily. They don't go too deep into the mountains, they just hunt some middle-level or even low-level monsters on the periphery, and then turn to the town outside. .In this way, although the price has been lowered, because of the convenience of travel and the fact that their shipments are not small, the remuneration has always been very generous.But this time, they were unlucky enough to encounter an eighth-level ground cracker. Although it was only a cub, it was beyond their ability to deal with it.

They escaped with the loss of two members.Originally, he just wanted to go out safely and rest for a while before making plans, but when he came here, he found Iman. He was a druid and was extremely sensitive to breath. Iman was the only one who thought about it right away.

Their loss this time is not small, and the team members have lost their fighting spirit. It would be good if they could get some supplements here.Of course, he was also afraid that this person was a master, so he used words to test him several times, but Iman never showed up, and although his attitude was a bit indifferent, he was not tough. He knew immediately that even if Iman had some strength, he would never show up. Powerful, it was the target of their attacks.

This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing. As soon as he made a gesture, the others knew what he meant.Originally, according to what he thought, it should be that Ines used magic to force Iman to appear, and then Sith shot and killed Iman with a bow and arrow. If Iman could not be killed at this time, then he would use the entanglement technique to entangle Iman. Man, and then their fighters go to close combat.

Unexpectedly, just as Ines threw the fireball over, thick fog filled the air, and now, he has lost his sense of Iman!