Vol 11 Chapter 44: Attack

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"Lago, you will run again. After the night, bring other people." Qin Lun flashed a cold light in his eyes. "We don't detour from the mountain. After killing the three troll sentinels, we will go straight over the mountain." ""
"Ferrar, this does not work, the trolls set up on both sides of the town's observation post may not have only this one, there are many places in this area of ​​the dwarf mountain." Mastacha said frowning.
"I know, so before we get into the night, we still need to find out how many trolls are there near here." Qin Lun said with a smile.
"Are you going to kill all the way?" Marstaff said in amazement. "If there is a problem with a guard post, we can all finish, why not go around a little further!"
"Without the past, this troll town is so big. In order to feed so many people, their hunting range can be imagined." Qin Lun stretched his finger to the mountain. "The forest is full of troll hunting teams. Once discovered by a hunting team, we are motivated to rush into their encirclement.
On the other hand, the low mountains near the town, since the existence of the troll sentinel, the large beasts here should have been cleaned up, not their hunting area. As long as we kill the sentinels on the top of the mountain, we will not be discovered by other trolls. This is already the least risky way.

"It's really boring!" Marstaff murmured, but no longer insisted on her own opinions.
As an excellent adventurer, the Highland Elves certainly know what Qin Lun said. It’s just that when things come to an end, everyone has a glimpse of luck. On the contrary, it’s rare for people like Qin Lun to be calm and cruel.
"I am going to explore several other nearby mountains!" Mastasia said softly.
"No, let Elystin and my hunting partner go, they are less likely to be exposed." Qin Lun took Marsta, and lifted his chin towards Ilistin.
Ilistin nodded and fell to the ground, changing into a petite black bobcat. The purple-eyed cat's eyes smashed humanely and turned into the bushes. Subsequently, the Shadow Blast Leopard, which was summoned by Qin Lun, also ran down the mountain from another direction.
"Can Lago bring them over?" Marstad slightly worried.
"It doesn't matter, Hill has a telepathic ability. I will pass on the observed image to him. I should be able to avoid the trolls on the top of the mountain." The yin and yang fish in the eyes of Qin Lun flickered slightly, and the black and white sketch image was Feedback to the team channel, provided to Hill and Rand for reference.
As the setting sun went down, the night slowly covered the mountain. During this time, the trolls at the top of the mountain watched the whistle for a change of guard, but did not find the two elves lurking under their eyelids.
By the time the sky was completely dark, Ilistin and the Shadow Bronze Leopard, which went out to explore, also came back. Their luck was not bad, and they found another troll sentry nearby.
The guard post is much more hidden than the peak overlooking the whistle here. It is in a hidden half-mountain cave with large rocks blocking it. If it weren't for the change of the middle, Ilistin might not find it.
"Hil, are you ready?" Lago did not come to the confluence with the rest of the team, and the stabbing trio and Hill and others went directly to the post. They have to do it together, clearing the two troll guard posts, and then stalking the troll town in the night.
"We have no problems here, do you really need to help you? Do you want Lago to run again!" Hill asked cautiously.
There are three trolls in the two trolls, and there are six combat powers on Hill, including one Dragon Master. Qin Lun has only three people on this side, and his strength is weak.
"It doesn't matter, the sentry terrain on your side is too dangerous, and the number of people can prevent accidents." Qin Lun shook his head and refused, and lost a look to the two elf beauty around him.
"Remember what I told you, don't let the trolls vacate your hands to ignite the wolf smoke, or you will be finished." Marstad slammed two companions seriously.
Qin Lun and Ilistin nodded, and the three men touched the summit lightly. Soon, the edge of the flat top platform reveals three pairs of cold eyes.
Perhaps the usual days of stability have been too long, and the three trolls as the lookout whistle have no vigilance at all. Two of them were sitting beside the campfire, snoring with their heads hanging, and the snoring sounds of the Qinlun three people more than ten meters away were clearly audible.
The last troll was doing his duty, relying on a giant rock of half a person to look down the mountain. However, it seems that the direction of watching it is the troll town, and did not pay attention to the sparse woodland under the mountain.
This troll town covers a huge area, and the Weihe River passes through the middle. The high-rise lookouts on both sides of the town are not actually to defend against foreign enemies, but to guard against World of Warcraft in the mountains.
The troll is the actual ruler of the troll's claws. The Warcraft in the mountains generally does not actively attack the town, but sometimes it will attack the animal bar outside the town. If you encounter some severe natural disasters, the herd of the troll's claws can't guarantee to survive the cold winter, then the beast will attack the troll town.
Individual World of Warcraft sneak into the animal bar to steal food, not worthy of the warning whistle at the top of the mountain. In many cases, these sentries are furnishings, and it is no wonder that the trolls on duty will be bored to sleep.
The two elf beautiful women of Qin Lun angered their mouths, indicating that the two trolls beside the campfire belonged to them, and he himself quietly circled a half circle and touched the troll who was still awake.
Looking around not far from the open mouth smirk, as if immersed in some kind of delusion, Qin Lun flashed a cold light.
In a legend of the mainland of Feren, the troll has a blood relationship with the mountain giant. Qin Lun is not sure whether this legend is true, but from the perspective of the troll's powerful body defense, it seems that it is not impossible.
Trolls have excellent affinity for earthen elements, and some talented trolls will awaken "the power of the earth" in adulthood. They have an innate ability to throw boulder.
The troll's skin is well resistant to both physical and magical blows. Even with legendary weapons such as "Wind of the Wind", it is very difficult to break their limbs at once, unless it is purely high in swordsmanship. Swordsman or knife.
Although Qin Lun also mastered the one-handed cold weapon specialization, it is obviously impossible to do this. Therefore, he must find the physical weakness that can reinvent the troll.
The attacking methods of the neck and the heart, which are common to the body, do not necessarily work in the troll. The trolls have few real threats, eyes, auricles, mouth, and anus. Only those places that can directly damage the troll organs are fatal.
Of course, it is not easy to accurately attack these parts. The trolls are not wood people, but they have quite a cunning mind.
Qin Lun squatted and climbed from the side to the troll. His body has been sprayed with a potion that Mastasia has offered him, smelling a bit of grass, and avoiding the smelly trolls.
"Almost!" Qin Lun felt very lucky, until he was close to the troll within five meters, it still did not notice. Obviously the perception of ordinary trolls is as weak as Marstadha said, and this is one of the few weaknesses of this creature.
Qin Lun did not say anything, the limbs forced to support, jumped from the ground, turned 180 degrees, facing the night sky, arms spread out in the air, facing the troll over its head.
Just as his back passed over the head of the troll, Qin Lun’s waist was twisted, his open arms crossed a beautiful arc, and the right hand’s sinful dagger flashed a black mans, slamming to the troll The auricle.
Qin Lun only felt that the sinful dagger seemed to have penetrated into a very tough piece of cowhide, but it was only weaker than two inches.
"Hey!" A hot, stinky liquid splashed his face, but Qin Lun still had a glimpse. The lingering light in his eyes actually saw that the troll pierced by the auricle turned his head, and the fierce eyes still had a trace of sorrow.
Is this trauma not fat enough? Qin Lun was greatly surprised. Although the dagger only penetrated two inches, this depth obviously hurt the troll's brain, and it actually reacted.
The next moment, the troll that was hit hard by the brain finally felt the unparalleled pain. Its eyes were a bit sloppy, the ugly face began to distort, and countless bloodshot bursts in the brutal eyes.
Although the mind in the brain is in chaos, the powerful vitality prompted it to react instinctively.
"嗷~~" The troll opened his mouth, and the heavy sound waves knocked into Qin Lun’s mind like a drumstick. The volume of this squeak is not high, but the shock wave contained in it is very powerful, which is the troll's treacherous talent.
"Not good!" Qin Lun only felt a dizzy in his mind~EbookFREE.me~ The handle of the sinful dagger was conditioned by the left hand, and the entire blade of the dagger was knocked into the troll’s mind like a hammer. At the same time, the right hand stirred the dagger in his hand, and turned hard for a half circle, stirring the troll's brain into a paste.
Following this force, the waist and abdomen borrowed a twist, and the legs wrapped around the troll's thick neck like the old tree roots, and they clung to its throat, letting this battle stop, only He made a half-voice.
"Hey!" The troll's legs were soft, and they fell to the ground. The tenacious vitality made this behemoth still not killed immediately. It just lost the command of the brain, its limbs instinctively waved four times, hitting the rocky ground with gravel splash, but could no longer hurt the enemies on the back.
Qin Lun breathed out a sigh of gas, and finally had time to look up and see the battle on the other side. After competing with the trolls, he subconsciously realized that things might not be as easy as he thought.
From this point of view, he found that the two elf beauty sneak attack on the two sleeping trolls, and indeed made a mistake. Interestingly, the person who made the mistake was not Ilistin, but Mastacha, who had more experience in combat. I1292
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