Chapter 68 The dust has settled
“I’ll satisfy you, brother.”
Nohir let go of the two severed arms in his hands and threw them to the ground casually. The assassin was being The moment Nohir was knocked away, his arm was torn off by the huge force.
Now the enemy seems to have been wiped out, but Nohill still does not relax his vigilance. The past life in the wilderness tells Nohill that he must be cautious when fighting in unfamiliar locations, because predators are extremely dangerous. He will not come out from the front openly.
Nohir kept observing the surroundings. Although there were many torches in this room, not many were lit. Fortunately, his dim vision was able to see through the darkness.
So he was just alert to the possible dangers in the looming darkness, while approaching the people who fell on the ground, wanting to check their injuries. However, just as Nohir turned around and wanted to get closer to those who fell on the ground. Human, his keen sense of smell detected a smell of blood that did not belong to humans.
He suddenly realized something, and immediately focused his devilish yellow pupils, relying on the not-so-bright firelight to get rid of the black and white picture brought by his dark vision talent.
He looked at the corpses lying on the ground. The disguise of the original assassin was fading away, and what was revealed was the ugly and slender body of the shapeshifter. What spewed out from the wounds was the shapeshifter alone. Some gray blood.
Nohir immediately jumped back a few steps away from the people he originally wanted to check for help. He now strongly suspected that some of the people lying on the ground might be disguised as shapeshifters.
"We just killed three, and there is another one upstairs, but there are five hostages here. If the shapeshifter's plan is to infiltrate here in disguise, then there is something wrong with this number."
Nohill switched his perspective back to dark vision again, and began to carefully examine the surrounding environment. Soon he discovered that there were signs of turning in the haystack on his left. As he walked around the people who fell on the ground, he walked from He pulled out his tomahawk from the wall, and then slowly used the tomahawk to push aside the haystack.
A slender half-elf was lying helplessly in the pile of weeds.
Nohir immediately turned around and threw the battle ax in his hand at the half-elf lying on the ground on the other side. This made the "half-elf" roll to his feet in an instant, trying to avoid the half-elf. Tao attack.
He dodged, but not completely. The moment he stood up, the battle ax passed directly under him, cutting off his calf, which made the shape-shifter let out a shrill scream. Scream.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
The shape-shifter whose legs were cut off fell to the ground helplessly. He revealed his true form and crawled awkwardly on the ground with his remaining limbs, trying to stay away from Nohir.
At this moment, his heart was full of grief and anger. The original plan was not like this!
His original plan was to have three of his men disguise themselves as assassins and take hostages. Another of his fellow shapeshifters had already said before that the man above was from the Emerald Garden. To deal with such kind-hearted The fool's method of using hostage has always been very effective, so if you can just use this method to kill him directly, everyone will be happy.
But if that person shows that he doesn’t care about the life and death of these people at all, his subordinates will also negotiate with that person. At this time, he has disguised himself as a half-elf and can take advantage of the moment when the person relaxes his vigilance. Sneak attack him with your claws soaked in creeper slime! Just scratch him and he will definitely fall to the ground!
This plan was supposed to work! But no one expected that guy to be so reckless. He launched an attack without even saying a few words, and also killed his other three men almost instantly, which frightened his brain to the point of shutting down. .
So even if the man reached his attack range for a moment during this period, he did not have the courage to launch a sneak attack on him. He could only lie on the ground helplessly, praying that the man did not find the one he was hiding in the haystack. Guy.
Then in less than five or six seconds, the guy took back his weapon, discovered the hostage he had hidden, and launched an attack on him without hesitation, and also chopped Broke one of his legs!
"Ahhh! No! I can't die here! No!"
But Nohir just stepped forward lightly, raised his leg and kicked him on the chin Kicked him down, knocking him nearly a foot off the ground, causing him to completely faint. Nohill did not choose to kill him because he still had questions to ask him. He deliberately spared the assassin's life upstairs just for this purpose. However, at that time, he did not act lightly. He was not sure whether the assassin was dead or not. Death, if you die, won’t the information be completely lost?
So let’s keep this monster alive for now.
Nohir held the battle ax in his hand tightly, and activated the red flame slash, the tiefling's own innate ability. Flames poured out from his hand, burning the originally black steel-colored battle ax directly red, and then Apply it directly to the cross-section of the shapeshifter's calf wound to stop the bleeding.
“Uh-huh, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Nohir punched him directly in the head, helping him achieve physical sleep.
As long as there is no fierce battle, Nohill can maintain a relative calmness even in a violent state. In this state, Nohill has a very good grasp of his own strength and can knock him out almost instantly. It passed without endangering his physical and mental health.
Probably.
Bang!
"Fire Fist is doing business! No one is allowed--Heim above, damn it! What happened here?!"
A very rough sound, it sounded like the door was being shut down Violently kicked away, followed closely by the sound of the Flame Fists' rough law enforcement.
Nohir, who was under the cellar, finally relaxed a little when he heard this voice. After he relieved himself of his violent state, he dragged the innocent victims to the corner with some effort and leaned their backs against the wall, keeping them facing each other. Comfortable position.
The mucus secreted by the carapace of carrion eaters has a very strong paralyzing effect, but it will not cause death by itself, and it will not even cut off people's pain. It will only make people unable to move or speak at all. .
This kind of thing itself has no antidote, but as long as this kind of thing is not taken continuously, the effectiveness of the mucus will generally weaken to almost nothing in about half an hour.
"Don't worry, the paralysis effect will end soon. The sound of my previous fighting has attracted Yan Fist, and they should all be upstairs now."
Nuo Xi Er said to Ensor, and at the same time pulled out the holy symbol representing the green leisure garden from his neck again.
"I am Nohir Temariti from the Emerald Garden, so please do not doubt my identity. The reason why I know this location is because Master Harxing, who is also from the Emerald Garden, got it by asking Ms. Jahira. I hope this information about this stronghold can dispel your worries."
Ensor blinked at Nohir, his eyes showed gratitude, and Nohir just nodded. He nodded and said to him.
"You're welcome. It's right to help allies. I originally came here to seek help from the Harpers, and this encounter was just a coincidence."
"You guys just sit here and have a good rest. Let me deal with those flaming fists.”
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