"It's all handled, and that little devil has tried his best." The blood clan walking in front held the torch and said with a smile: "It's a pity that he hasn't learned to track. No matter how fake it is, the fake one is fake after all. Go there."

Another blood clan who also held a torch whistled and shouted loudly: "Be careful! There is a Hydra here, and it should be not far from us!"

The other eight scattered blood clans gathered towards them.

"Actually, I think they are quite stupid. Hiding Hydra here... In such a narrow space, Hydra is afraid it's not easy to perform, right?"

"Who knows? But we are not easy to play here. If it is on the ground, we can beat the dwarfs and local mice. It is still a bit risky here."

"This is true. Only dwarves can perform well in this kind of place. But what can a group of iron-smithing players do even if they perform well? Hahahaha."

Maintaining the alert formation, a total of ten blood clans continued to advance towards the depths of the tunnel. They chatted as if they were about to face a group of weak opponents, not Hydras.

From afar, Jones hid in the darkness and observed quietly.

Yinchu whispered: "What should we do? These seem to be veterans. Maybe we should rush forward directly."

"Shh..." Jones lowered his voice and said, "Don't be anxious. No matter how experienced people are, they will make mistakes. The key is that we must be patient. Opportunities can always be waited for. If there is really no chance, then we will create an opportunity."

“Make an opportunity?”

...

In the direction of Hilde towards the Serpent City, a large group of bats were flying hard. Adal was the one flying in the front.

The butler followed him tightly.

"Young Master, I suggest you don't order to do anything. We can go, but please don't do anything, otherwise the master will be furious. Not only that, the head of the family will also be furious. At that time... your future will be very problematic."

"Shut up! Hurry up! It's too late!"

"Young Master, you really can't do it!"

"I've said it to you and shut up! Why do you talk so much nonsense? What's the matter if you don't do it if you go?"

...

Hilde.

In the luxurious hall, a group of middle-aged vampires dressed in luxurious clothes were holding wine glasses, sitting on the sofa drinking, chatting, and smiling.

A maid hurriedly walked in from outside the door, saluted, and then walked towards one of the middle-aged blood clans with brown curly hair, and whispered something in his ear.

The middle-aged blood clan's expression froze and he whispered: "Calibrate how many guards there are."

"yes."

...

"Hey, are you looking for me?"

A voice came. The blood tribes in the tunnel immediately turned around one by one.

Under the faint light of fire, they saw Jones staggeringly coming out of the corner of the tunnel and looking at them with a smile.

"Is this the little devil?" someone asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, probably right. I haven't heard of other blood children here."

"Catch him and ask, will you know?"

One of the blood clans had taken the lead and rushed towards Jones at an extremely fast speed.

Jones turned around and turned into a bat and escaped into the darkness.

"Chasing! Don't let him run away!"

"Wait! Don't chase! There's also a Hydra!"

In just a moment, six of the blood clans had already rushed out, and the other four blood clans had no time to stop them. In a moment, the small team of originally ten people quickly divided into two groups.

"These guys... don't even think about why he appeared in front of us on his own initiative?" The blood clan in the lead was speechless when he looked at the torch that had been thrown all over the floor: "This is obviously a trap!"

"It's okay." Another vampire spread his hands and comforted: "They know what they are doing. Even if it's a trap, there's a way to deal with it."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "swoosh" sound behind him.

Turning back, a hammer smacked on the face of one of the blood clans.

"Ao--!" The blood clan who was hit covered his face and bowed suddenly. Blood had sprayed out of his nostrils, dyeing the sand under his feet red.

The other three blood clans were stunned.

Before they could react, hammers, axes, pickaxes, and stones were roaring towards them in the darkness. They were densely packed.

"No! It's a dwarf! Be careful!" The leader of the blood clan shouted, and quickly cast a spell to build a shield in front of him. The thrown things twitched on the shield, only causing a circle of ripples.

Those blood clans who had no time to raise their shields were not so lucky, and they were all covered in wounds.

This is an upward tilt channel, which is really great to use as an ambush point. The dwarf's strength is definitely not comparable to that of humans.

In the blink of an eye, things thrown towards him were everywhere.

"I'm going to kill you guys!"

"Smash your heads!"

"Come on! I'm right here, aren't you going to catch me and sell me?"

The roar of the dwarves came from the darkness.

They were still desperately throwing things at the blood clan, and the things they threw were from the beginning to the end, and there were only stones left. They threw them all over the floor.

Except for the blood clan that was hit at the beginning, the other three blood clans have stabilized the situation. The blood clan that was hit at the beginning was also protected.

"It's indeed a trap!" The leader of the blood clan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't act rashly!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Lowering his head, the blood clan quickly picked up a torch and threw it out in front. Under the dim firelight, they saw a group of dwarves running around in scattered and there was nothing in front of them. Only the torch that had been thrown over fell to the ground and burned "squeaking".

However, it was only a short while.

The next moment, a large area of ​​stones roared behind him.

Before the four blood clans could react, as the torches that landed in front were covered with a large handful of sand from somewhere, the stones in front continued. Immediately afterwards, the stones threw out from the messy tunnels around.

The four blood clans could only protect one side back to back and resist the stones flying from all sides.

"what to do?"

"Stand up! Let's continue to push forward!"

"OK!"

The four blood clans followed each other and advanced little by little.

...

At this moment, Jones was playing hide-and-seek with six other blood clans.

As we all know, things like tunnels never dig along a straight line. But the perception of magic fluctuations is straight line.

Jones hid in the east, while trying to release the magic fluctuations in his body. For a moment, the six blood clans who knew nothing about this labyrinth-like tunnel were dizzy. They could clearly feel that Jones was only thirty to forty meters away from them, and sometimes only twenty meters away. However, no one knew how many layers of rock walls were there for this short distance. They could only watch Jones slip away from their perception range, and the next moment, appeared at another point. If they were tracking along the straight line, they would probably be led to a dead end again.

The key is that the blood clan's speed is much faster than that of the dwarfs and Hydras.

"Damn it! What should I do?" One of the blood clans couldn't help but curse.

"What else can I do? Chase!"

"Where to chase!"

"How do I know!"

"Just break the rock wall directly! This rock wall is not very thick!"

"You are crazy! Do you want to cause a landslide to bury yourself here?"

A total of six adult blood clans were fooled by a minor blood clan and could not do anything about it.

Jones was still traveling through the tunnel, coming and going like the wind.

This is the benefit of doing everything by yourself. No one is more familiar with this mine than him. After all, with his participation, it was dug out with shovels and shovels.

On the one hand, it is everywhere, and throws things towards them but doesn't move forward. On the other hand, it is Jones who can't catch them no matter how much they catch them like a loach. The entire mine is like a huge quagmire, consuming the magic and physical strength of these ten upper blood tribes bit by bit.

How terrible the quagmire is, probably only those who fall into the quagmire can truly understand it.

It lasted only half an hour, and as one of the blood clans' magic shield was broken, the blood clan in the lead could no longer bear it. He used magic to issue a new order to all the blood clans in the tunnel: "Retreat! Leave here first!"

The six blood clans who were chasing Jones quickly stopped chasing and began to search for the way back.

The four blood clans who were stalemate with the dwarves, including the leader, began to move in the opposite direction with their shields.

To be honest, it is not much easier to leave in such a place than to continue chasing.

Sensing the other party's new movements, Jones also used magic to issue new orders to the dwarves: "They want to retreat and bring more people! You can do it!"

"OK."

"knew."
To be continued...