Chapter 57

Yin Na, who had completely hidden her breath for the first time, immediately withdrew her peeping gaze, and then threw the dagger that was upside down in her hand behind her, and stuck it at Ned's feet.

At the same time, Karonguyi, who was about to close his eyes and doze off, suddenly raised his head and directly locked the ancient tree where Yinna was hiding. Then he saw an emerald green bird flapping its wings and flying lightly into the air. .

"It seems that I'm really a little nervous..." Caron shook his head, muttered in a low voice, and closed his eyes again, who knows that a certain elf was almost scared out of the tree at this moment. drop down.

If it wasn't for Yin Na who immediately discovered a Biqiu Sparrow while climbing the treetops, and at the same time established instant communication with the other party by virtue of her animal-friendly racial talent, her junior ranger's concealment skills would have been absolutely impossible to hide. The other party's, but fortunately...

At the moment when the Biqiu sparrow rose into the air, Caron had already diverted his attention, allowing Yin Na to completely hide her figure.

And Ned, who was a dozen meters behind her, also instructed everyone to go into hiding immediately after receiving the prompt.

"Yinna has found the target." Ned lip-mouthed the crowd behind him, then glanced at Salazar with a questioning look.

The latter immediately understood, and saw him bend down gently, and immediately after that, air currents that were difficult to discern with the naked eye began to appear around his body, and they reintegrated into his body within a few seconds.

And at this moment, Mo Tan and Futaba were surprised to find that they could no longer feel the breath of this Lizardman warrior monk. If they closed their eyes, they would not even notice that there was someone half-prostrate in front of them.

Unlike rangers and rogues who are proficient in disguise, the monk skill Salazar has just used, called 'Breathless', doesn't change him in any way, at least not on the surface, but almost seamlessly. It has a certain resonance with the surrounding environment, assimilates itself with the whole nature, and temporarily shields its own existence in the field of 'perception'.

Of course, the actual combat value of the entire skill is not very high. After all, blind men like blind juggernaut and demon hunter are only a few wonderful people. Most people with normal vision and no astigmatism will not ignore a big living person, so this kind of 'Stealth' skills that are not visually deceptive are rarely useful.

You must know that the concealment of the top thieves can even completely erase their dual existence in vision and perception, and the powerful rangers also conceal their figure and aura even with a blade of grass.

But at least for now, Salazar's 'no interest' is the best option.

The terrain in this area is already very different from before crossing the border. It is in a dense forest, surrounded by various large plants that Motan can't name, and it is also one of the natural barriers of the fire claw collar.

Therefore, at a time when vision is greatly weakened, shielding all of one's own breath is naturally one of the safest methods of investigation. Yin Na's low level of concealment and natural affinity are not as effective as this trick.

Of course, there are no restrictions. In this state, Salazar cannot make any big moves at all, and he must devote most of his attention to maintaining his 'breathless' state, which is [-]% completely defenseless. Not an exaggeration, and the movement speed will also be greatly reduced.

But that's enough...

Ten minutes later, Salazar slowly retreated from the front, and everyone who dared not take a breath shook their heads, and then said something silently.

Everyone's faces were solemn, and they were not aware of it.

"You better talk." Crabbe whispered: "You Lizardmen really can't tell the difference between the mouth shapes."

Mo Tan and the others also nodded with a wry smile.

"Okay." Salazar released his resonance with the surrounding environment and rubbed his forehead lightly. If it wasn't a cold-blooded constitution, he must have been sweating by now, and lowered his voice: "There is indeed a scale in front of him. The camp is not small, there are about thirty warriors in it, and there are two dark posts on the west and north. I'm definitely just a matter of a few tricks, and from the perspective of dress, it should be a regular army of Fire Claws."

Ned nodded, stared into Salazar's eyes and asked in a low voice, "Then did you see..."

"Yes." The latter nodded: "I saw at least thirty guarded people, including humans, goblins, and elves, obviously not the same as those in the camp."

The truth is out...

"Haha." Ned smiled bitterly: "There is no misunderstanding, and there is no need to prove anything. Those people must be the victims who were robbed last night. It seems that the previous information is not strange. , we seem to really think too much..."

Crabbe glared angrily, took off the axe behind him with a backhand, and roared, "I can't agree."

Futaba opened her mouth as if to say something, but finally sighed, apparently agreeing with Ned's words.

Mo Tan is also the same as her. Although she feels that this matter is still not as simple as it seems, there are at least some things that do not need to be doubted.

Then next is...

"We must save them." Ned said solemnly: "Don't delay for a second, Hei Fan..."

Mo Tan rubbed his forehead with his index and middle fingers.

"I have a plan..." Ned whispered: "If I can contain the strong man for about a minute, is it possible for you to lead everyone to rescue those prisoners, and then break through the siege and retreat."

"I'm not sure." Mo Tan shook his head lightly, and then immediately said: "But if the warriors Salazar mentioned before were similar in strength to the ones we encountered that day, I think [-]% of them can be sure. "

Ned pondered for a while, then patted Mo Tan on the shoulder: "Enough, just do it for a while. Your task is to keep the prisoners and our team safe, and then try to break through and retreat as much as possible."

"What about you?" Futaba suddenly asked Ned, "Are you going to be heroic?"

Ned shook his head, pulled out a silver pendant from his neckline, and smiled: "Don't underestimate your captain, I have a lot of good things here, this magic item that can be randomly teleported is enough to guarantee me. Safe."

"Such a powerful necklace~" Futaba whispered in Mo Tan's ear: "If it's true, at least it must be an epic piece of equipment, right?"

Mo Tan shrugged and didn't express any opinion, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried that Ned was going to sacrifice his life.

"Then it's settled." Ned smiled slightly: "In five minutes, start moving..."

……

Caron is a little irritable...

That damned beast hasn't come yet!
It stands to reason that some of the offal they caught should be very important to them, and the most suitable person to come to save people is definitely that beast, but he just didn't come!

Can't wait any longer...

The patience of the Great Chief should have reached the limit, and it can be said to be considerate to be able to tolerate this disobedient little Overseer.

In any case, must retreat before tonight!

And even though he said that he was going to chop that offal, he might still have to take him back in its entirety. After all, the information in the hands of that guy is too important, and he is completely incompetent about such things as torture...

I'm really unhappy!

He let out a long sigh, and was about to go out for a walk with his battle axe. By the way, he came back with some game for the warriors, but suddenly his face became solemn, and he shouted murderously: "Who?! Get me out!!"

In the next second, a tall and straight figure came with a sword from not far away. Ned looked at the burly orc who was at least two heads taller than him with a frosty face, and asked in a deep voice: "Wild killing, Are you the ones who stole the innocent?"

"Oh?" Cuaron's scarlet eyes stared at Ned, showing a wicked smile: "What? It's you who was sent to rescue by Marshall's gang of bastards?"

"I mean..." Ned was about to continue, but was interrupted by a hoarse howl.

Not far away, in a wooden cage full of barbs, a dirty orc suddenly shouted at him: "You finally come to me! Quick! Get me out! Otherwise I will definitely be killed. Yes! By then it will be too late!!!"

Looking at the blood-soaked orc, Ned's eyes gradually began to bloodshot, and he roared, "Action!!"

A thunder flashed suddenly, and the blood-stained wooden cage was instantly blown to pieces. Under the precise control of the caster, the prisoners inside were not accidentally injured!
Then, he saw Salazar's figure flying out from behind a bush, directly knocking the nearest orc warrior away with an elbow blow, and Crabbe roaring after him. The battle axe smashed a muscular brother next to him, who was almost as strong as him, to the ground.

On the other hand, Ned, who had been blessed with the prayer of tenacity and the shield of law in advance, jumped forward and slashed an ice-blue sword light towards Karon and kicked the ass of the orc who had just escaped. The kick flew to Crabbe's feet.

"Ridiculous!" Caron actually smashed the sword light without evading or dodging, and then stomped to the ground with one foot. The terrifying force actually bounced Ned directly into the air, and then he picked up the axe and fell. !

Bah! !

Reluctantly swinging his sword to block, Ned was sent flying nearly ten meters away like a ball before hitting the ground with blood from his mouth.

one strike! !

With just one blow, Ned, the strongest in Fenrir's squad, almost lost his combat effectiveness.

Salazar's judgment is still too optimistic. The strength of this orc warlord is definitely not something they can handle, even if everyone is tied together!

Whoosh whoosh!
Three feather arrows cut through the sky, causing Caron, who was about to chase, to pause for a while. Yinna jumped down from a tree not far away, and shouted with a blank face, "What's the situation?"

"The latest plan! Cover the evacuation of civilians!" Mo Tan, who rushed out at the same time as Futaba, raised his hand and put a shield on Salazar, who was organizing the evacuation of the thirty or so people, and then loudly said: "Yinna, you evacuate to Karachi. Behind the cloth, restrain the guys closest to the captain! Futaba interfere with the archer on the high point on the right!"

Another flash of purple lightning flashed, and one of the orc archers on the dark whistle went black. Although he did not suffer any fatal injuries, he began to tremble in place.

Unlike Mo Tan, whose current character has hardly strengthened his strength, Futaba, who has been working so hard in a certain 'game' recently, has been running to the Mage Guild a lot these days, and he has also completed several side quests in Dieyan City. , the strength has been completely different from the previous encounter.

This is especially normal in the early stages of the game. After all, it is very difficult to go from [-] to [-], but I have never heard of it being exhausting to work hard from zero to ten... It should be... ...?
And Yin Na immediately fled back at the same time, the slender figure appeared behind Crabbe with a few moves, and then a string of arrows forced the two orc warriors.

"It turned out to be your little girl just now~" Caron glanced at Yin Na disdainfully, then picked up the stone chair behind his back and smashed it directly over there: "Go away! Little brat!!"

Crabbe was immediately frightened, shouted 'mother' and immediately fell to the ground, and before that, he shoved Yinna out.

Immediately after that, there was a loud bang, and the stone chair rubbed Crabbe's scalp directly and hit the ground not far behind him, and the effect of a fragmentation grenade suddenly appeared, turning into bricks and flying out, one of which happened to shoot. Behind Crabbe, the strong man let out a miserable howl.

At this time, Salazar had already made those who were about to be frightened to flee, and then immediately rushed to Crabbe's side and dragged him back: "Are you dead?"

"Not yet!" The latter spat out a mouthful of blood and grinned, "But it's too soon!"

Mo Tan raised his hand and threw the freshly cooled Prayer of Tenacity and Lay on Hands on Crabbe, and then shouted at Ned: "Captain, you can withdraw!"

"Let's go!" Ned finally struggled to stand up at this moment, slashed at an orc warrior who was about to charge Mo Tan and others, and shouted, "I'll buy you a while before retreating! "

Then he found that he was shrouded in a shadow, and when he looked back, the tall orc leader was standing behind him with a sneer.

"Unbelievable!"

Even the weapon was useless, just a simple punch, and Ned, who was half a beat slow, was immediately blasted four or five steps, his face was deformed, and a few teeth were sprayed with a lot of blood. on the ground.

"You won't be able to leave if you don't leave!" The Futaba staff waved lightly, calling out a red fire that burned towards Caron, and then shouted at Ned, "Take advantage of it now!"

Bah!
Another orc warrior who was about to pounce was kicked to the ground by Ned, who turned back and smiled at everyone, pointing to his necklace: "Idiot! I'm much safer than you! The teleportation radius of this thing is far. It's on!"

"Let's go!" Salazar said solemnly: "The faster we go, the safer the captain will be!"

"Really?" Caron's answer was faster than that of Fenrir's team members, he glanced at the adjutant who was pulling the half-dead orc back not far away, and grinned: "None of you can leave! "

Chapter 55: Final

(End of this chapter)

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