Light and Darkness by Pitt Michael (free e reader txt) 📖

a disproportionately large mouth and a sharp tooth inside. It screamed extremely fiercely, seeming to bite the onlookers at any time. Then a large number of monsters poured out, screaming, tearing at each other, squeezing forward.

　　Although these little monsters are not powerful, when they jumped out of the dense fog in hundreds and thousands of piles later, the scene was extremely scary. Some of the timid people in the hunting team turned pale, and had already retreated involuntarily.

　　Under Floya’s indication, Roger took out the ‘Curse of the Fallen God’ and opened the bottle cap and spilled it on the monster pile. The little monsters were desperately squeezing upwards, and in a blink of an eye, a monster pile was created. The little monster dipped in a little potion was extremely excited, screamed and jumped from the top of the monster pile, turned into a mist, and burrowed into the soil.

　　 After a while, thousands of small monsters received the potions and disappeared into the earth.

　　When everything calmed down, everyone's ears seemed to haunt the sound of monsters screaming.

In the waiting time, Floya returned to her little tent on the mammoth back and drank tea, looking at her manners of backs, and most people no longer had a fascinating look. Replace it with fear and awe.

　　 Not long ago, a little monster screamed out of the ground and jumped into the magic circle. After a while, it's another one. Then more and more monsters rushed to the magic circle.

　　Every rush into a little monster, the scene in the magic circle blurs, and a small piece of new scene slowly appears. The samurai hunters surrounded the magic circle from afar, silently watching these changes beyond their understanding.

　　 An hour later, all the little monsters are back. A two-meter transparent ball was formed above the magic array. The ball was a shrunken dwarf hill. Streams, forests, dwarf underground tunnels, underground cities, underground water veins, and even several veins are clearly displayed. Calculated from the ratio, the range shown by the sphere has penetrated hundreds of meters below the dwarf hills!

　　Scouts like this are beyond the dream of Jing Ge's scolders. What makes people more fearful is that under this spell, if the little witch wants to poison someone, it is almost easy! Rog, who had been tickling her teeth for Floya, secretly weighed her weight again.

　　 At this time, Floya walked out of the tent, and the leaders of the hunting team gathered around the magic circle to observe the terrain of the dwarf hills in the light ball with awe. Floya adjusted the angle and scope of the light ball from time to time. A huge, mysterious, dwarf underground kingdom full of incredible things was nakedly exposed to countless greedy eyes.

　　 The size of this dwarf tribe is much larger than expected. Although no creatures can be seen in the light sphere, according to the scale of the dungeon, there are probably at least 5,000 people.

　　The underground city is built in a huge crypt of a square kilometer. The crypt is more than fifty meters high, and the tallest building in the dwarf dungeon is more than twenty meters. The crypt is semi-natural and semi-artificially excavated, so that everyone can't help but admire these dwarves, they can build such a magnificent underground city in a rocky mountain!

　　A large dwarf tribe has created an underground city that looks like a miracle to humans. What kind of scene will it be in the dwarf kingdom on the west of the mainland?

　　 The tunnels around the underground city are densely cobwebs, and several passages stretch westward, extending beyond the scope of the light sphere and leading to the mysterious sunset mountains. What caught everyone's attention was a mysterious huge tunnel. Judging by the ratio, the diameter of this tunnel is more than ten meters, which leads to the depth of the underground. Floya adjusted the magic light ball several times in a row, and couldn't see where the tunnel was going and how long it was.

　　The veins of the dwarf underground city are clearly displayed in the light sphere. Several large mines are also within the scope of the light sphere. However, it is not known what the use of this tunnel is. Most of the people present frowned slightly because they knew that there were too many unknown and scary creatures in the dark abyss in the underground. Although most dwarves believe in the god of war, they still belong to the glorious camp, but nothing in this world is absolute, otherwise there will be no races such as gray dwarves and dark elves.

　　To deal with such a huge dwarf tribe, the manpower in front of this point is not to say the complete annihilation, even winning is really difficult for it. However, the victory is not without it. The leaders of the capture teams are all scheming, and its insidious and poisonous point is that the dwarves who are straightforward can not compare with the unicorn. What's more, everyone still has the trump card of "The Curse of the Fallen God". In addition, Floya’s strong masses have no reach, and Roger has been hiding some strength. God knows how many of the people present are hiding something!

　　 At least Jing Ge's big fat man would never be a weak look.

　　And now the hunters know each other, but the prey know nothing about the coming disaster.

　　 The afternoon sun has always been the dwarf's favorite. Although the dwarves spend most of their life underground, no alpine dwarf will miss the opportunity to sunbathe on the ground.

Storm and Hammer Gasso arranged himself comfortably on top of a pile of rocks. The dark brown leather armor of the two dwarf warriors is very close to the color of the surrounding rocks. They are not very close to them, and they will not be found at all. The storm was sixty years older than Hammer Cassel, and it was naturally much stronger. Storm is a good player who makes battle axe. He is already an intermediate warrior, and his strength is close to that of a senior warrior. The storm apprentice Hammer Gaso was less than fifty years old and was just a junior warrior. The weapon he used to use was the Warhammer.

　　In terms of strength, the storm steadily entered the top 200 of the tribe warriors. The whistle was originally done by junior fighters, but in the past two days, more and more people in the tribe began to get sick somehow. Fortunately, the condition is not serious, most of them are just weak, and they can barely mine. For a dwarf alpine dwarf who is always strong and strong, if he can't get up, he is not sick!

　　The only worry is that the wizards in the clan are still unclear about this disease, and there is no good way to treat it. Even three out of a dozen wizards have contracted this strange disease.

Tianye, a 300-year-old wizard of the 　　 tribe, was so sad these days that he could not help saying that the devil is about to return to this world, and the light will suffer. He also said that the devil's claws had reached the tribe and asked the dwarf king to migrate the entire tribe. However, this request was flatly rejected by the dwarf king.

"Our king is still wise! I have never seen so many mineral veins gathered together in more than 100 years! There is no place where the ground is warm and dry here. Even the ale made from the water here The taste is different! Those greedy, cunning humans are at least a few hundred miles away. Can their weak bodies pass through the quiet forests and poisonous swamps?" The storm kept thinking wildly, could not help but secretly infuse A few sips of wine. Warhammer Gasso had fallen asleep on a large rock.

　　 Yeah, how can anyone come to such a place? Even some large creatures owe it.

when! A loud noise rang in the ears of the storm, and the whole world shook. The storm fell off the pile of stones at once, and the helmet flew away from a distance, obviously with a dent on it. The storm understood that loud noise just now, it turned out to be a heavy blow to his head.

　　 He roared and got up, raised the battle axe in his hand, looking around for the attackers. thump! Hammer Gasso was also thrown from the pile of stones, he fell on the ground, unknowingly.

　　 "Huh", a voice came from behind the storm. "The dwarf is really strong. He didn't stun at such a heavy weight!"

　　 was shocked by the storm, and quickly turned back to see the handle of a war rifle shining with milky white grudge quickly expanded in front of his eyes. The storm was dark, and this time he finally lost consciousness. Before coma, he thought in confusion: "Why? Why would the Holy Knight attack us?"

　　Kate carried a dwarf in one hand and threw it to the dragons and beautiful knights who were following behind.

　　The knights quickly found the dwarf's tunnel exit. Kate looked at the deep hole and asked Roger behind him solemnly: "You said, what'curse of the fallen god' really works?"

　　Rog replied faintly: "There must be some use. You should also know where it came from."

　　 "The dwarf was very strong just now, not at all like taking medicine. If the dwarves are so strong, it will be difficult for us this time!"

Rogge said: "The poisoned dwarves will not be sent out for sentry. Let's do it according to the original plan first. According to the terrain displayed that day, this is the last pit in this area. Go back and try first. Interview those dwarfs."

　　 In the depths of the silent forest, a large camp was set up. The poisonous insects and the Warcraft who originally lived here had to give up this site. The slightly more magical Warcraft all realized the dangerous breath diffused in the camp, but there were still many unlucky eggs that could not escape, which became the excellent test material for Floya.

　　 A deep scream rang across the camp. More than a dozen dwarves caught in these two days are being tortured. Except for the golden lion knight, almost everyone in the camp used tortured hands. From time to time, some fresh information was tortured.

　　The large tent in the center of the camp is a small but extremely complex magic array. A two-meter water polo is floating on the magic array. The water polo shows the terrain of the dwarf underground kingdom. From time to time, samurai will come in and report the latest tortured information. Then there will be more cursors representing various meanings in the water polo. Slowly, the military strength distribution and important strategic points of dwarf dungeons are all marked on the map.

　　During this process, everyone was quite appreciative of the dwarf-style arrogance.

　　The dwarves have an unparalleled worship of their tribal king. In their parlance, the dwarf king's "Furious Flame Hammer" is strong enough to compete with any strong man in the world. He can deal with at least fifty of the most powerful dwarf centenary soldiers by himself! As for the leaping beam clowns, in the words of the dwarves, it is just a group of rats moaning under the dwarf king warhammer.

　　 Of course, the warriors gave these lesser-eyed dwarves a hard lesson, and they made them scream. But although the dwarves did not say anything, the contempt in their eyes increased unabated. The warriors were helpless.

　　According to the description of the dwarves, Roger and others inferred that the dwarf king had at least about fifteen levels of strength. His thirty elite dwarves centenary warriors should be about level ten, which has nothing to do with the strength of the Golden Lion Knights, or even slightly stronger. As for the one hundred advanced fighters, two hundred intermediate fighters and five hundred junior fighters, it