On the other side, the fierce battle between adventurers and monsters suddenly stopped, and everyone was stunned, looking at the fire and black smoke rising into the sky in the distance. Then, the wolf pack collapsed, goblins scattered and fled, and even the more rational jackals and kobolds also ran away. The flames in the forest symbolized destruction, and this fear was deeply rooted in the hearts of all creatures. The reason why dragons can become the king of monsters is that they have mastered the power of fire. Every time you see a dragon, you will think of the terrible flames, which is the so-called "dragon's might."
The adventurers did not pursue, but fled towards the Clearwater Lake. There is a water source there that can resist the fatal flames. After running for a while, James suddenly stopped and noticed that the black smoke in the distance gradually decreased. He gritted his teeth and stopped a few partners.
"James, run quickly!" The partner who was stopped said anxiously.
James pointed to the distance and said, "Look, the smoke is decreasing."
The wild woman holding the bow and arrow found something wrong: "The fire has already disappeared."
James suggested, "Let's go and have a look."
"But, that's very unsafe," said the knight in full plate armor.
James reminded, "Everyone think about the strange things that happened last night."
The female archer's eyes brightened: "Are you saying it might be a sorcerer?"
James nodded and said, "Although it had a bad influence last night, the sorcerer did not hurt anyone, and it was more like a prank. If we can have a sorcerer teammate who is just and enlightened..."
For an ambitious adventure team, this is indeed an irresistible temptation. Warriors, just wizards, this is the standard configuration in legendary stories.
"Okay, I agree to go," said one.
"I agree too," said another.
They approached cautiously and found a piece of charred land and several charred corpses. James affirmed that this was done by a powerful wizard who mastered the power of fire. Everyone also noticed the bodies hanging overhead. A man dressed as a thief climbed up to cut the rope, and the body fell down with a thud. The knight checked and confirmed that the cervical spine was broken, and the force was very strong.
The hunter checked two charred bodies and said, "These two bodies were not burned to death, but had already died before being burned. This is definitely the work of a master thief."
The thief jumped down from the tree, checked the bodies, and said to himself, "This blow was from the top down, using a short knife to puncture the throat, and accurately picked the cervical spine, making the opponent unable to fight back. The other body's chain shirt was also cleverly processed, first picking the foot tendon and then wiping the neck, definitely the work of a master."
The thief looked up at James and said, "Boss, the other party may already have companions."
The old hunter's eyes twinkled: "It's also possible that they are not companions. Don't forget, the other party is a wizard, maybe it's some kind of strange thing."
The female archer said seriously, "It's very possible."
The old hunter worried, "If this wizard and the one who made trouble last night are the same, it means that the other party has at least three people or unnatural creatures. We must be careful."
James laughed heartily, "No need to be like this, we are just going to meet and confirm whether the other party is a just partner. If so, we will invite them to join; if not, we will talk about it later, anyway, we are not afraid."
Looking at the heroic James, the old hunter sighed and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He has a heroic character, strong strength, and high charm. James has all the potential to be a hero.
"Who!" The old hunter, the beautiful archer, and the thief turned around at the same time and looked at the swaying grass.
Two strings sounded, and the crossbow and the arrow shot out like lightning. However, the first thing that penetrated the grass was the thief's dagger, but it was bounced back. Then there were two arrows breaking.
The cloak instantly straightened, and Aflra hugged the ground, moving forward quickly in a strange posture. The old hunter threw out the trap, and the beautiful archer retreated together, with the young and strong knight standing in front, and the shield was like a city wall blocking Aflra and the long-range attacker.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Aflra could not break through the knight's defense with two short knives quickly. But they didn't know that at the moment of seeing the knight, Aflra had already started preparing for the Shock. At this time, the time was just right, and the silver electric spark on the short knife blade was jumping.
The trap was easily crossed, and the two sides quickly approached, and contacted...
Aflra's movements were as fast as lightning, and the electric spark on the short knife exploded at the moment of contact. The knight's shield was shaken by the electric shock, and Aflra took the opportunity to pass by, appearing behind the knight. Her movements were smooth and deadly, shocking everyone.
"Click!!!"
A white light burst between the two, and the knight was full of jumping sparks, and he convulsed immediately, and the action of using the shield to pat was also stopped. The other short knife came out like a venomous snake, passing through the gap in the shield, aiming directly at the gap in the knight's helmet face armor. In a moment, the knight would die because of the short knife piercing the brain.
However, at this moment, Aflra suddenly raised her leg and kicked the knight's shield, quickly bouncing back. A dragon-slaying gun roared and only hit the air. The thief who chased Aflra from behind was shocked, and then was hit on the chest by Aflra's back. The hilt of the knife hit his wrist, and the dagger fell off.
Aflra turned around, and the other short knife blade was pasted on the thief's throat, pressing him against the tree trunk. The cold touch made the thief's hair stand on end, and the cold sweat was pouring down his forehead. Aflra did not exert force, but the thief did not dare to move at all.
"Let him go." Three voices sounded at the same time, but no one dared to do any extra actions, for fear that the thief's fragile throat would be cut by the sharp short knife.