Chapter 21: Leaders Are Merchants Who Sell Hope!

The sound of "boom" was tantamount to a thunderclap in the silent night, and the sound was heard far away!

"Five tones?" Raphael whispered, he didn't really think that the rockfall trap he spoke of alone could really kill these Shadowwalkers, he was using this method to determine how many enemies there were! The Dark Elves usually come out in eight teams, which is their habit because they are better able to hunt in the Shadow Plane!

Compared to the Io continent, the danger factor of the Shadow Plane has skyrocketed! In that kind of place, you may turn into a corpse when you step on it, and it is also the dark elves who have multiplied there for hundreds of years before they have a very superficial understanding of this plane, yes, only a superficial understanding! They don't occupy the entire Shadow Plane, which is why they pursue other Planes, and Raphael, who has lived in the Shadow Plane for a year, still has a bit of a sense of empathy at this point. If it were him, he would have to get out of here!

The gods don't really care much about where their followers live, as long as they can believe in themselves, they are high up in the kingdom of God, and it doesn't matter if they live in the kingdom of God. However, they cannot always fail to respond to the prayers and wishes of the believers, and if this is the case, the dominion of the deity over the believers will be reduced.

It's like one of my favorite sayings, "A leader is a merchant who sells hope!" ”

Yes, what the gods have to do is very simple, respond to what their followers want of them, and then show them a way forward, whether it leads to heaven or hell, but at least there will be no pointless death!

"Forty dark elves! Tut-tut~ It looks like these dark elves really have a plan! Raphael whispered, frowning slightly, the Dark Elves usually act in a squad, even individually. So Raphael easily judged the quantity.

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I saw that as soon as this dark elf felt the shadow above his head, the whole person suddenly pulled up, stepped on the falling rocks one by one, and quickly scurried in the gap, the scimitar in his hand was dyed with a layer of shadow power, and the falling rocks fell into the air and swung them again and again, and the falling stones were easily cut by the scimitar and divided into two halves!

"Cover him!" A large net was thrown from the roof, the shadow walker snorted disdainfully, the scimitar in his hand swept towards the big net, when it came into contact, the shadow walker felt a little bad, this big net was not cut open, but wrapped up along his right hand, this is a net soaked in the saliva of the devouring beast in the northern land, this kind of net may not be useful against ordinary people, but once someone activates the power in the body, this net will shrink tighter and tighter! This is something that is used to trap prisoners!

The Shadow Walker has never seen this thing, desperately strengthening the power in his body, trying to break free from the shackles of this net on himself, and this net is actually very simple, that is, to stop using energy, so that this net will easily fall off. Or the strength attribute is high enough and the strength is strong enough, and this thing is not of much use.

Unlike humans, who want to be a Shadowwalker, a Dark Elf wants to be a Shadowwalker, and they can easily be employed as long as they pass the three levels of strength, perception, and agility, and this is the so-called advantage over the race. That's right, Shadowwalkers do have requirements for strength, but they are not very demanding, and it is enough to have a higher strength than ordinary people, because this profession is more of a requirement for agility!

So if you want him to use his strength to break free from this net, it's really a little difficult for him!

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the northern barbarians on it did not rush down, and the bottom was uneven by falling rocks, if he accidentally fell, then he didn't know who would kill whom! They picked up the stone that had not been completely pushed off the side and threw it at the Shadowwalker, who was not careless, he had also seen the power of these guys throwing stones, and the distance was enough to kill him!

With a light step, he wanted to get out of this battlefield, this place was no longer suitable for fighting, if he was stupid to fight these cunning humans here, then he would really be stupid! However, the reason why traps are called traps is to be one ring after another, Raphael provided a good idea for them, and the adjutant did not waste Raphael's ideas, only to see that two nets on both sides of the alley were pulled up, and there were blades with cold light on them!

This kind of thing is usually used to catch some more ferocious magical beasts, in order to be able to cause them more damage, as for the collection of materials? This is completely out of their consideration, and the appearance of the Demonic Beast is a very dangerous thing for a small village!

It can be seen very clearly from the performance of these villagers and these northern barbarians in the past!

The Shadowwalker cursed in the language of the Dark Elves, and did not continue to choose this path, although his agility was not low, but to walk on this kind of net with blades attached to it would be a terrible wound! With the help of the reaction force, this Shadowwalker kicked his legs on the wall, trying to get out of this place, the reason why he didn't climb up through a wall, you have to look at the people staring at it first, they will let him easily complete this kind of pretending action with a wall?!

However, the people above were also prepared for the actions of this Shadow Walker, and barrels of tail pine oil were poured down, this thing is a good accelerant, it is an object that the residents will prepare when they light a fire, as long as a little tail pine oil is poured, even damp wood can be easily burned!

When they poured the oil, it was when this Shadow Walker was stuck in the air, when the Shadow Walker was about to put his feet, his feet slipped, and the whole person fell from the sky, the Shadow Walker turned over in the air, and just wanted to use the power in his body, the net on his hand suddenly tightened, the Shadow Walker seemed to understand something, but he himself had already fallen into the pile of rocks, no matter how high his agility was, it was not a good thing to fall from the air and fall on the stones!

The Shadowwalker let out a low wail of pain, and the power in his body was swept away, and the net attached to his hand was easily torn off by him, but before he could continue to react, a small flame emitted a faint orange-red light fell from above, "Boom! A flame rose violently, yes, he had discovered the mystery of the net, but before he could rein in his strength, death was already beckoning to him!