"There are 28 banshees, and 4 witches who can use magic." Lu Xi looked up at the group of female birds that fell from the sky and swooped towards him, and just glanced at it, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Miss Harpy, with light brown feathers and even a hint of gold, should be the leader of this group of flying birds. But maybe she was too big, or maybe it was the reason why Lu Xi stood in the middle of the road with such a swagger and hatred, and rushed to the front of the team at the moment. She was holding a magic ball in both hands, as if she was ready to get up close to Lu Xi, a guy who didn't feel nervous and hurt the self-esteem of their sneak attackers.

For ordinary people, these mainly live in the dark regions, and there are also a small number of inhabited beasts and monsters in some inaccessible mountains in the surface world, although the absolute brute strength is not long, but because they can fly high and high, the claws of the "two feet" are also sharp and tough enough, even if you don't count those witches with explosive combat power, their danger is already high enough. Of course, it is said that it is a Warcraft, in fact, it is also a term used by the countries of the civilized world to the black family, and they are also a kind of intelligent beings with complete intelligence and abundant emotions, even if they kill the energy absorption, they must use black stones - well, they have to use black stones, but there is no such discordant thing in this world.

Lu Xi had encountered this kind of winged creature, bird wings and claws, and human-like faces in his "First Defense Battle of Black Mancheng". Of course, with the difference in their strength, there is actually a certain difference in their real appearance. Those with super-long talents will gradually gather magic and intelligence, and their facial features will become closer and closer to that of human young girls, and their bodies will gradually become slender and slender. Exquisite. It can be said that except for the wings of the upper limbs and the claws of the lower limbs, there is not much difference from the beauty of the human body, which is called the "Harpy Witch", and she has become the tribal leader of this primitive tribal flying monster. Some aristocratic merchants with a taste for curiosity are said to be happy to collect these tribal chiefs who are infinitely close in appearance to beautiful women.

Before selling, of course. These "goods" must be "further processed" before the magicians dismantle the source of mana in their bodies.

The Dark Elves have entered a new era after breaking free from the rule of Queen Rose. Although it is still inseparable from the civilized countries of the surface world, it is still gradually integrating step by step. The biggest improvement has been in the increase in trade quotas. Of course, the highest added value of these is the trade of middlemen, mainly Neosfia merchants. Manufacturers - Shadow Lords. As well as the "workers", the Dark Elf slave catchers, all expressed complete satisfaction, and the only thing that was the slave trade, with the harpy as the main cargo.

"The Harpy tribe that Nas only attacked last month, this is their revenge!" The dwarves hiding beneath the rocks shouted loudly at the cold-blooded cavalry on the other side.

The Drow Elf held a crossbow, but did not dare to show his head, and used gestures to stop his sentinels. He knew that anyone who came out of hiding would be torn to shreds by the magic that fell from the sky. There were more than thirty harpies from above, and there were probably three or five witches who could use magic. This was not something that his small team of combatants, with only a dozen or so combatants, could fight against - it was clear that he had automatically eliminated the troglodytes and Koutao fishmen who were running around. Never count on the fighting power of a slave. This is probably the truth that military experts of any era and any race must understand.

However, just hiding will not solve the problem, at most it is a matter of dying sooner or later......

"Are we going to die here?" This rare paladin among the drow elves had to be so pessimistic, and perhaps because of this, he didn't see the ensuing scene with his own eyes.

"Even if I'm unlucky, as a hero unit, it's impossible for a group of you second-level soldiers to show off their might, right?" He heard such a sigh, followed by a series of "clicks" of air friction.

It is impossible for a natural phenomenon such as thunder in the dark dungeon world, so even if Trihit is the most knowledgeable of the drow elves present, he can't react at all at first. The shrill "click" sound quickly turned into a fierce roar, and the bright light made him almost unable to open his eyes completely.

After a long time, when the bright light and roaring explosions died down, Tricht trembled and leaned out from behind the rock where he was hiding, only to see a large pile of charred corpses falling from the sky. The "distressed human in urgent need", with electric sparks still dancing up and down his body that had not completely faded, stood on the ground and looked at the sky, like a terrifying killing god.

Tricht knew that this human mage was a powerful spellcaster, but he never expected it to be so powerful. A single spell that didn't even chants or chant spells could wipe out dozens of Harpy Witches - in Tricht's mind, even the Shadow Priest named Iadis, the commander of the Morayal fortress he was stationing, couldn't do that.

Only the matrimonies of Saeuls and Mosoblay may have such strength.

"Oh? There's actually a live mouth. As a hero unit that killed a group of second-level soldiers in seconds, Lu Xi didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all, and he noticed that there was a figure in mid-air that was flapping its wings, and it was the golden feather witch who was very courageous. The other party's body was still wrapped with a trace of electric arc, but she was still flapping her wings vigorously and rising into the air, she should be running away, but her movements seemed to be very clumsy and slow, and she was obviously injured a lot.

Lu Xi shrugged his shoulders, let go of an arcane hand, and easily dragged the poor lady down. With his current mental power and magic power, the Arcane Hand could even reach a hundred meters away, and this courageous lady had rushed too hard before, and it was impossible to get enough distance under the injury.

And so. The seriously injured Harpy smashed directly to the ground like this, making a loud sound of Duang, and it is estimated that several bones have been broken. She couldn't even scream in pain. Just opened his mouth and made a painful "ho-ho" ** sound, there should be a broken bone inserted into the lungs. In short, it looks like it is possible to ascend to bliss forever at any time.

Since she is the boss of this team of banshees, this is a very brave Miss Birdman, and her appearance is definitely a beauty, and her appearance level is at least above 80 points. Of course, at this time. The blood that kept pouring out of her throat was very sad, and her beauty was ruined in an instant. She was obviously in extreme pain, but her eyes were still not slackened, and her gaze was still like a blade. stared at Lu Xi who walked in front of him, as if he was facing a life-and-death enemy who had dug up his ancestral grave.

"I think you still need to save it." Lu Xi said seriously: "Anyway, that elf paladin brother over there, I finally left a living mouth." You can't afford to waste it. ”

Tricht was stunned. It took three seconds to realize that the other party was calling himself. He didn't pay much attention to how the other party knew that he was a paladin, and hurriedly ran over: "That...... Master, I'm majoring in haloscience. ”

Du Temo immediately changed it to an honorific title.,This protagonist is very successful.,At least you can score (9) points.。 Lu Xi thought.

"You've always learned the most rudimentary holy healing techniques, right? If a paladin can't heal, how can the public relations work of the Great Sanctuary be carried out! ”

The Dark Elf Paladin was a little helpless, and he should be a little dissatisfied with Lu Xi's obviously slanderous remarks, but he also couldn't feel the malice in the other party's tone. As a result, the performance at this moment is quite troublesome. You can see it. This rare non-mainstream in the drow must be an extremely serious and kind child, and he must not have any understanding of such advanced subcultures as spit and mouth cannons.

He held the emblem in his hand and whispered a few magic runes, and a green halo of light shrouded the witch's body. Lu Xi said that he was too familiar with the magic fluctuations of this divine technique, and it was not the most basic holy healing technique, but the Chlorophyte Breath in Elune's divine technique. According to the game, the former is at most a primary healing spell that can return 100 HP, and the latter can return at least 250 and can also expel some debuffs.

In short, under the professional treatment of this self-proclaimed unprofessional paladin, the Harpy quickly regained her sanity and speech abilities. She stared, struggled to spread her wings, and raised half of her body, if it weren't for the fact that her mobility had not yet recovered, Lu Xi had no doubt that she would bite her neck. Then the Miss Birdman let out a hysterical roar: "Shameless bandit! Despicable thieves! Give me my baby back! Give it back! ”

Lu Xi raised his eyebrows, and quickly understood what the other party meant, and then looked at the embarrassed Drow Elf next to him with a very playful gaze, and shrugged his shoulders.

Sure enough, it's the slave trade again...... Due to the shadow of his childhood and his super-positive views, it is impossible for Lu Xi to have any good feelings for this kind of business, even if the object is a group of birdmen and monsters with the minions of the demon god; But intellectually, he felt that he had no position at all to dictate the internal affairs of the dark elves. After all, if you really want to talk about it from the perspective of international trade, all kinds of monster slaves captured from the dark region are already the most competitive commodities for the Drow elves in the international market. Well, that's true, and it still seems to be very emotional.

In short, the Holy Mother of always likes to put herself in a lofty position to dictate other people's internal affairs, but they naturally don't care about the many realities and cruel social problems that arise because of this.

"My lord will grant you despicable drow true destruction, just wait! I will never be the first, definitely not the first! Your souls will be scorched in the flames of hell for 10,000 years, and at that time, slowly repent! The harpy continued to roar, her beautiful face completely distorted to the point where it was too much to look at, perhaps this was the nature of such a half-human, half-bird creature.

"By the way, Mr. Trihit, I asked you to save it because I wanted to get something out of her mouth." Lu Xi sighed and said, "It's not for her to let her talk endlessly!" “

She ...... Alas, this ......" Trihit, who was a paladin, turned his head and cast a helpless look at Lu Xi: "Master, this, I am a paladin after all, and I really can't make a move on an injured person, even if the other party is an enemy." Moreover, she is already very pitiful. ”

Well, paladins, especially devout paladins, and especially devout paladins like Elune, the goddess of life, or Mara, the goddess of fertility, are probably all of this virtue...... Speaking of which, Her Royal Highness Karin, the world's No. 1 princess who is decisive in killing, is also a paladin of the goddess of radiance, but why is it not as troublesome as you? Is it true that a true politician must not be a pious?

Lu Xi shrugged his shoulders and stretched out a hand that pressed directly on the head of the harpy witch, directly releasing a memory reading technique. He didn't expect this group of very decent guys to torture a seriously injured "lady" at all, and the reason why Tricht came to the rescue was also to restore the witch's physical strength and vitality, enough to withstand her own magic.

To put it bluntly, even if a magician wants to torture such a villain, he doesn't need to torture such a violent and dick method at all, and he can't find any external injuries after the fact...... Of course, injuries such as internal injuries or mental injuries cannot be defined in law anyway, and everyone doesn't have to care about such details at all.

Seeing Lu Xi's movements, the drow elf Tricht was obviously a little hesitant and wanted to stop it, but in the end he sighed and gave up. Lu Xi's evaluation of him was three points higher as a result, although this non-mainstream Drow Paladin was a devout person who couldn't bend his brain until his brain was a little bit, but he was not a brain-dead with an unclear position - no matter how pitiful the other party's situation and history were, but the enemy was an enemy after all.

A minute later, the harpy witch was foaming at the mouth, her eyes were glazed, and she collapsed to the side. Her spirit and soul have been completely destroyed by Lu Xi, and even if she is alive, she is completely a walking corpse.

Dwarf Brook looked at Lu Xi, and after making sure that the other party had completely finished casting the spell, he stepped forward and lifted his war hammer and slammed it on the witch's celestial spirit cover.

"Even if she lives, she will become food for the beasts nearby, so it is better to end her suffering early." The dwarf said.

Lu Xi shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and groaned. In everyone's puzzled eyes, he couldn't help but mumble a few words again, and then said faintly: "Okay, now, I have good news and bad news here." Which are you going to listen to first? (To be continued......)

PS: Several of my friends' books have been recruited, and the author group is now wailing. Although I haven't received a notification in the past few days, I am also trembling, for fear of receiving a text message from the background, on the one hand, I am rushing a script, and on the other hand, I am indeed scared that I can't sleep all night, and there is no state at all in the novel. But I received a text message today, and my heart was half opened cold, but it was a message on the recommendation column...... This must mean that I passed the test, right? Banzai! Ulla! On the 7th day of the National Day, I want to go to the big fun!