Chapter 349 (1/2)
Because of the dangerous environment, the scale of the underground city is generally proportional to the strength of the city.
The more powerful the dungeons are, the easier it is to attract the settlement of underground races, and the larger the natural scale will be.
The black rock city in front of us, although it seems that it has been renovated and expanded, it is still a small city on the whole.
Seeing this scene, Huo Xu's heart murmured:
is the so-called resistance to the shadow army and the news of defeating the shadow dragon are really true?
Of course, although the heart murmurs, but as the team leader, Huo Su can not show the hesitation in his heart.
What's more, the Oracle under the crown of true God can't be wrong. Since his old man said that black rock city is the place of life, then they must have not found the real hope.
Thinking of this, Huo Xu coughed twice and said to his companions:
”don't worry. When we enter black rock city and meet Ms. Eno, we will know everything.”
Ms. eno is the head of the temple of death in black rock city, a devout God.
Well She was also the object of Hera's two incarnations.
By the way, Hera is not short. It's only because the dark dwarf is short, and when he is possessed by God, he appears short.
It's a long way off.
After hearing Huo Xu's words, people also suppressed their doubts.
They groomed themselves for the city.
However, just as they were about to enter the city, they saw a group of tall figures coming from the other side.
They were five mercenary looking elves with different occupations, two casters and three power systems.
Their equipment is extremely gorgeous, each carrying a big backpack, bagged, all the way to the gate of the city.
”Death! Is this a spirit? I saw wild elves in the underground world! And they are mercenaries
Seeing those dazzling figures, the dwarf couldn't help but cast curiosity, admiration, and even greedy eyes.
Not only he, but the rest of the team looked surprised.
To be honest, we are all members of the Presbyterian Church of each city-state. Naturally, we have seen this species in our city-state slave market. It is said that it is the noblest and most beautiful longevity species in the world.
However, in their memory, it was the first time to see an elf in the wild!
Not to mention, these elves are not the same as those enslaved and dull eyed companions. They are full of vitality and have a unique temperament that makes it difficult for people to take their eyes off.
How to say, maybe people depend on their clothes. Under the beautiful equipment, these elves are more dazzling than the elves slaves in their memory.
They talked with each other, talking and laughing. The brilliant smile was like the bright light in the dark under the reflection of the fluorescein on the top of the cave, which made the haze in the hearts of the group dissipated a lot.
This is the role of beauty.
The words such as ”sunshine” and ”kindness” are naturally connected with each other.
”Spirit mercenary?”
Different from other members, Huo Xu's face is frozen.
Because he felt a strong breath of death from the other side
How can there be death in the spirit?
As a necromancer and necromancer, firebeard is extremely sensitive to the smell of death.
These elves are not the gods of death, so there is only one source of their strong breath of death, that is killing!
These elves Far from the sunshine and kindness they seem!
At this time, one of the elves' backpacks seemed to be unable to bear the weight, and suddenly burst, and a large lump of bloody things fell out of it
That's the meat of Warcraft
At the same time, the spirit who accidentally broke the backpack sent out a cry:
”sleeping trough! I've lost my ingredients