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Chapter 51: Not a Wonderful Beginning

Chapter 51 Not a wonderful beginning

Squeak! ~

A huge magic rat was nailed to the ground by a shuttle gun, making a creepy sadness.

It struggled desperately, but the sharp metal spear tip completely penetrated its neck and penetrated deep into the soil under the action of powerful projection.

The dirty blood flowed from the wound on the woodland covered with rotten leaves, and the magic rat that was hit by the key soon disappeared.

Not far away, its companions realized the difficulty of the enemy in front of them, and they screamed and jumped, quickly disappeared into the dense and dark jungle.

Leon came over and pulled his gun out of the corpse of the magic rat.

These black magic rats, the size of a hunting dog, were the first monsters they encountered after entering the dark place. Dozens of magic rats launched attacks from all directions.

However, as one of the lowest monsters in the Dark Land, the magic rat that only attacks with poisonous minions is not the opponent of the five level 6 barbarian warriors at all. The battle showed a one-sided trend from the beginning.

"The devil rats are very annoying. They are very revenge and cunning. They will not give up easily like this. They will follow us from afar and summon more companions to harass them." Panard said with a frown: "We are a little lucky. We meet these guys as soon as we come in!"

Since he participated in three trials and was familiar with the Dark Land, Panard became the captain of the five-man team without hesitation.

"No, when I meet us, I think they are too lucky." Leon said with a smile.

"Yes!" Panard waved his battle axe: "If they dare to come, they will kill them all!"

After solving the trouble with the magic rat, the team continued to move towards the hinterland of the dark place.

Go west from Iron Fortress through a small forest and crosses the mountains, you will enter the dark place, which is also the place of trial for Leon and others.

Just a mountain is separated, the environment here becomes completely different.

Tall long green banyan trees spread out their huge canopies, completely covering the sky. Countless vines hang down from the canopy and tangle with ferns on the ground, forming an almost ventilated green net.

It is dark and humid, and the air is filled with a rotten smell. It is obviously a northern forest, but it gives people the feeling of being in a southern rainforest.

At the beginning, four hundred trialists entered in groups, and different teams could still hear the sounds of each other, but as they continued to deepen, dozens of teams were like raindrops scattered into the sea disappeared.

Since there was no road to follow, the soldiers could only use their carry-on swords and axes to cut off the blocked vine trees and groping in the soft, muddy woodland.

"There is a swamp that goes over there, with many monsters and monsters, but our mission is the dark elves..." Panard said: "So you have to go to the central mountain area, where there are many caves leading directly to the underground, which is the main place where the black elves appear."

He raised his head and judged the time of the sky by the light transmitted in between the canopies: "We will definitely not be able to get there before sunset. Find a place to camp first and set off tomorrow morning!"

"Brother Panard, let's take a break first." The scout in the team wiped the sweat from his forehead and gasped heavily.

This leopard warrior is very young and cheerful and active. He was the last member of the team and once participated in a trial.

However, he was unable to complete the task in that trial, so he will prepare to avenge his previous shame this year.

Leto took the initiative to take on the scout's task. Due to the complex and dangerous surrounding environment, he consumed the most energy along the way.

"Okay, everyone, have some rest, drink some water and eat some food to replenish." Panard nodded.

Although none of the five team members were weak, they had to travel all the way through the jungle and occasionally deal with the sudden monsters, which was a severe test for their spirit and physical strength.

Especially when drinking water is not replenished in time, it can easily cause a dangerous situation of dehydration.

Everyone rested on the spot. Panard leaned against a big tree, took out a wine bag from his backpack, unscrewed Pisce and took a beautiful mouthful.

"Lei, let's have a sip, this is the best ale in Tormond!"

He didn't enjoy it himself. After taking a few sips, he reached out and handed the wine bag to Leon next to him.

But what surprised Panard was that Leon not only did not take the wine bag, but actually waved his battle axe and slashed towards him!

call!

The strong wind brought by the axe blade hit Panard's face, and the fierce tiger warrior's mind was blank.

The distance between the two sides was so close that Leon started another attack. He didn't even have a chance to dodge, and could only watch the battle axe slashing at him.

Bang!

The wine bag in his hand fell to the ground.

The battle axe fell, but it rubbed it against his cheek and slashed heavily on the big tree behind him!

"Lion, what are you doing!?"

"You're crazy!"

Natten and Vosterl jumped up almost at the same time, their eyes full of shock and astonishment - how could Leon suddenly attack his teammates?

However, they immediately found that they had wronged Leon.

At the place where the battle axe fell, a gray-black poisonous snake that had been hit by seven inches was curling up its long snake body in pain. Its feet were five or six feet long, its arms were as thick as a triangular snake head, its eyes were bulging, and its snake mouth was wide open and its sharp fangs were exposed.

With Leon's power and the sharpness of the battle axe, this attack did not cut it directly into two pieces. Its scales were extremely tough, and the snake's neck was chopped and it did not break even if it was cut off.

But it was suppressed by the vicious snake that tried to attack Panard could only struggle in vain.

"Fuck!" Panard, who escaped the disaster, couldn't help but swear.

Of course, this swear word was not directed at Leon, but the poisonous snake that almost successfully attacked the sneak attack. He was not an ignorant naughty green. After being shocked, he immediately discovered the danger around him.

If Leon hadn't acted decisively and was bitten by this poisonous snake, God would know what would happen, and there would be no priest in the team.

Panard waved the battle axe in his hand and slashed at the poisonous snake on the trunk until he cut the snake's head into meat sauce before stopping.

"It's so dangerous! This is a first-level monster iron-phosphorus poisonous snake. It's rare and powerful. When I was in the trial, I saw it kill a teammate."

After confirming that the poisonous snake could not die again, Panard put down the battle axe and said with lingering fear.

Leon took back the battle axe and was also a little scared: "Fortunately I discovered it in time, otherwise..."
Chapter completed!
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