"Hey, why didn't you put us in the team?"

Zhang Ze was a little confused about the situation, grabbed the elf druid's patterned cloth armor and asked bluntly.

"Why, do you want to join a regiment at will and be under the command of the wild regiment leader?"

The elf druid replied slowly, with a sign-like warm smile. After seeing Zhang Ze shake his head, he said leisurely: "Your team has another mission."

"My animal companion has scouted and there is a path to go around the pass and go straight to the gnoll's nest."

"So your mission is to attack directly from the small road. When the monsters on the pass see a fire in the cave, they must rush back to rescue. Wasn't the pass naturally captured by us?"

Zhang Ze was stunned, his mind quickly reacted and shouted: "You are pushing us into the fire pit. The werewolf's nest, how dare you say there is no lord monster?"

"A level 5 lord monster, a team of 30 people can only be taken down, right?"

"It's a fire pit, but it's not as serious as you think. Because 90% of the troops of the Gnoll Tribe are basically defending us at the pass."

A wise light flashed through the eyes of the elf druid.

"This is just your speculation. In short, I am just against it! Whoever loves to go will go!" Zhang Ze said angrily.

"Oh, is that true?"

The elf druid had a sarcastic meaning on the corner of his mouth. He spread his hands and signaled Zhang Ze to look not far away. Long Yan and Charle were standing on the edge of the cliff, talking in a low voice. Finally, Charle nodded and walked over with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Zhang Ze felt a sudden slap in his heart and realized something was wrong.

"Yalves, use your prey companions to guide my team later." Shir first greeted the elf druid, and then looked at the team members.

"No need to say more about the extra words. Even if there is a fire pit ahead, we must jump over it. "The Gnoll Pass" is a pre-task for a level 5 dungeon. Only by clearing the mountain road can we proceed to the next plot line."

Charles' voice melted into the whistling mountain wind, and did not fade, but there was a mysterious force. "This is related to the development of the Susar region and is related to our own interests. No one is an outsider."

"Everyone doesn't want to break out in camp wars, forces wars, national wars, and god wars in the future. Only then did they find that Susar's side has the lowest average level, right?"

As the words fell, a loud eagle crow came from the sky.

"Let's go."

Shire looked up at the falcon hovering in the sky and greeted several teammates. "Fingertips Quicksand", "Missinging", "Yueyin" and "God of War Kui" followed.

"Damn pseudo-woman, wait for me to come back to settle the score with you!"

Zhang Ze made an angry face to the elf druid, and quickly carried the wooden staff and quickly caught up with the team.

The team first returned to Yingfeng Town.

The Falcon of the 'Wing Wind' guided the team to find a deep path hidden on the slopes of the slopes of the mountainside in the sloping forest.

"You discovered the 'Helmet Trail'."

A small piece of the map was revealed in the system prompt. It seems that this path is not unknown, it has its own name. Perhaps it has left a strong record in Cormier's history.

The path is covered with a kind of vine-like ground shrub, or climbing on other shrubs and roots. The palm-sized, pure black leaves dot the path, making it look like a path of the underworld.

The cleaning of the thorn bushes was handed over to the barbarians.

The toughness of the helmet can be compared with its sharp thorns that can easily scratch the steel shield. The barbarian waved his giant axe with all his strength to sweep away the helmet that blocked the way.

"Drink a tube of vitality recovery potion."

After walking for about ten minutes, the "God of War Kui" was so tired that his chest was so strong that his chest was fluctuating violently. Charles applied for a deal with him and immediately sent 3 bottles of "primary vitality recovery potion".

This kind of potion also has a recovery effect on the casting profession. After all, after continuous casting, the priest and the wizard will be physically and mentally exhausted. If you bring a bottle of vitality recovery potion at this time, it feels like drinking a cold drink during the summer days, and Brother Chun will instantly be possessed.

"God of War Kui" poured a bottle of green potion into his mouth, and his whole body was radiant in an instant.

"So this is the smell of the primary vitality potion, tsk."

The barbarian wiped his mouth, and the feeling of power flowing out from his body made a trace of intoxication flash in his eyes.

The ‘primary vitality recovery potion’ is a little more expensive than the ‘primary life recovery potion’. At this stage, most players can only keep two or three life potions in their backpacks.

As for vitality potions and magic potions, they are things of rich people. The class differentiation among players is also obvious. Many people have a week of life just to make a piece of green equipment in the NPC store.

"We need to speed up. Longyan waits for us for an hour at most. Don't imagine how patient the temporary savage team can be."

Charles took off the letter carried by the carrier pigeon on his shoulder, glanced down, and reminded the savages who were opening the way forward.

"Okay!"

The barbarian is now full of energy, and he swings his hands to continue to overcome all obstacles.

He advanced dozens of steps forward in the mountain forest. The team finally met the first batch of ambushers.

They were 5 or 6 thin dog-headed men with lizard-like heads and tails, rusty-colored scales on their skin, and uniform leather armor.

The dog-headed man rushed out of the bushes. The two dog-headed man minions in front were holding a simple spear. The one in the center was the dog-headed man shield guard, holding an iron shield and a dagger. Finally, there was a group of dog-headed man stone casters. There were clay pots full of stones hanging on their chests and three javelins hung behind them.

The front row cannon fodder, shield warriors, and long-range matched very reasonably, and they are completely a team of well-trained dog-headed men.

"superior--"

"Beware of the special ammunition of the kowtowers. They may have flame bombs, acid bombs."

Shire quickly threw out an order, then waved his sword to meet a dog-headed man.

The average dog-headed man is about 2 feet tall, which is about the same as a human child. This race is timid in nature. In addition to agility, the other data are all below 10 points.

So even a level 1 player can win against two or three kobolds at the same time. Shir swung his sword and slashed it quickly. The kobold's minion only felt a silver light flashing, and then the lizard's head was cut off.

"God of War Kui" smiled grimly and smashed a dog-headed man and a dog-headed man into a meat paste with one axe.

Not far away, under the shade of the tree, the slinger of the dog-headed man who was shaking the slinger saw that the situation was not good and barked to escape. However, the female wanderer suddenly appeared behind them, and the short daggers on their left and right hands were sent into the back of the slinger of the dog-headed man.

As for the last dog-headed shield guard, he was shot through his throat with a long bow by the "Yueyin" and fell into the bush.

Even if it is an unexpected ambush, the pitiful kobold man with poor combat effectiveness will find it difficult to pose a threat to the team.

Next, the team encountered three groups of kobolds one after another, all ending the battle with perfect results without casualties. When climbing over a foothill, the team encountered a wereggar scout.

Compared to the bonkers, gnolls can be called giants. Each werewolf is 7 and a half feet tall, which is more than two meters tall, and weighs 300 pounds.

"【Gnoll Axe Warrior】, level 4, health value: 45/45, medium-sized humanoid creature, with dark vision, strong body, specializing in 'force attack'."

"【Gnoll Short Bowman】, Level 4, Health 45/45..."

2 werewolf warriors holding battle axe and steel shield.

1 werewolf short archer.

The battle is about to break out.

Charles and the barbarians stopped a werewolf warrior respectively. The "Eyes" and "Fingertips Quicksand" did not require command, and they also tacitly gathered fire from the werewolf short archer.

As for Zhang Ze and the magician, because of the strict orders of Charles' spells, they could only stand a little further away.

"Bang"

The gnoll warrior slashed the spiked round shield on the left arm with an axe. This attack was accompanied by a specialty of "force attack". Charles could not hold on to the terrible power, his left leg trembled, and then he fell down on one knee.

A grin appeared on the face of the gnoll warrior. The humanoid creature waved his battle axe again. Shire knew that he could not take it head-on this time, so he hurriedly rolled away, and his right sword cut a bloody scar on the gnoll warrior's thigh.

This time it was the zombie warrior's turn to stagger.

A cold light flashed in Charles' eyes, and the round shield was crossed in front of him, and he lowered his head and swiftly dived. The spikes on the surface of the round shield pierced through the zombie's thighs.

The gnoll fell to his knees, and Charles held the sword in his backhand instead, and used the power of his right arm to send a large piece of the sword body into the back of the gnoll's neck.

"Suspended [Shield Strike] successfully, causing 8 puncture damage to the 'Gnoll Axe Warrior'."

"The [Sword and Punch] was successfully launched, causing 37 puncture damage to the 'Gnoll Axe Warrior'."

Drawing out the sword with dripping blood, Charles looked up at the other two places. The barbarian single-on-one gnoll axe warrior, and an axe was chopped on his shoulder. He was injured and solved the target.

The combined attack between the female ranger and the female rogue is more perfect. The gnoll short archer failed to emit any arrows and his heart was pierced by a dagger.

Charles took out the priest's special medical box and bandaged the barbarian's wounds. After using a roll of bandage, a green value of +1 floated out of the barbarian's head.

"Something is not good." Charles sighed and stood up.

"We only walked half of this path of Helmet Brass, right?" The quicksand spoke with his fingertips. His cold voice was like a tingling spring water.

"Absolutely." Charles nodded.

"If you encounter more than 5 gigolo teams, you must participate in the battle with the casting profession, otherwise the team will easily suffer casualties." The half-elf-like ranger "Yueyin" also pointed out the dilemma.

"I think... I don't need to keep spells, right?"
Chapter completed!