Dark clouds come and go quickly.

At sunset.

Thirteen members of the main group, who deliberately slowed down the speed of their journey, finally arrived at the dwarf demon mountain deep in the southern pit.

It's a hill, but it's actually just a raised hill.

However, the terrain of the southern mines is mostly deep open-pit, and this hill appears to stand out from the crowd.

Since Kane's Last Crusade failed, this place has been occupied by a group of inferior dwarf demons from the alien world.

Intelligence shows that these inferior dwarf demons are not under the control of the corpse demon.

So you can clean up at ease, and don't be afraid to scare the snake.

When Roger and others arrived, the support group was already cleaning the battlefield and building the camp.

Their action was very smooth.

There is a gap between the inferior dwarf demons and the real dwarf demons. Their individual combat effectiveness is quite poor, only stronger than the small demons.

Facing the organized and premeditated raid of human adventurers, the gap between weapons and morale has formed a double blow.

The dwarfs soon dropped their armor and fled in confusion.

The highest point of dwarf magic mountain.

Several figures hid behind the stones to observe the situation at the foot of the mountain.

Terry handed Dorothy the binoculars in his hand after the observation.

His voice was very low:

"As recorded in the data, the situation of the white bone sentry has not changed, and it is still the two towers with standard configuration."

"But there seems to be something more in the pit under the tower, and I can't see it clearly."

Dorothy nodded her head slightly.

After this low demon mountain, it is the territory of the corpse demon.

At present, it can be determined that the corpse demon is a demon with high wisdom.

These two towers are the buildings it uses to guard against visitors from the north.

According to the newly released intelligence of the Scout Group, there are 6 skeleton soldiers and 2 ghost guards in each tower.

These undead monsters guard the northern gate of the territory for their master day and night.

"Skeleton soldiers are all right. Their vision is very limited."

Terry concluded:

"But the ghost guard has a strong perception ability, so it's difficult for us to get close without knowing."

"If you force a breakthrough, it's easy to scare the snake."

"I don't know what you think?"

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

No one is sure to take down the white bone sentry without disturbing the ghost guard.

Dorothy thought for a moment and couldn't help but turn back and ask:

"Roger, what do you think?"

"Huh? Roger?"

Other people also looked around, but they didn't find Roger's trace.

His sense of existence is so low that he disappeared until now.

After the adventurers reminded each other for a long time, a young archer grabbed his head and said uncertainly:

"Just when the people of the support group were catching the dwarf demon deserters, Mr. Roger seemed to follow."

"Really?"

Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait, there's something going on over there!"

Terry's voice suddenly tightened, and everyone was attracted.

Following his guidance, the crowd looked down the hillside.

Near the riverbank bushes less than 200 meters away from the white bone sentry.

A skeleton soldier walked slowly by.

In an instant, a bright purple dot of light popped out of the bushes and hit his eyes accurately, hitting the ghost fire in his skull!

Silently, the ghost fire dissipated, and the skeleton was scattered on the ground.

A cloaked figure flashed through the bushes.

He felt in the direction of the white bone sentry alone.

"What is he doing?"

On the hillside, a hostage suspected:

"Are you a hero at this time?"

"No, he is chasing the dwarf demon deserter."

Terry took back the monocular telescope, his hand tightly clutching the tube, and the blue veins on the back of his hand rose one by one:

"Damn! It was the negligence of the support group. Two dwarf demon deserters broke through the search net and fled to the south."

"Have you seen the body near the stream? The dwarf demon deserter should also have been killed by Mr. Roger."

"He is making up for the mistakes of his companions!"

At this time, the rest of the people also noticed the body of the dwarf demon lying near the stream halfway up the mountain.

Judging from the footprints, it is indeed as Terry speculated.

Roger should be chasing a short demon deserter who missed the net!

The dwarf devil himself was not worried, but if the deserter accidentally broke into the monitoring range of the white bone sentry and triggered the alert of the ghost guard, it would become very troublesome.

"Do we need to do something to cover him?"

The adventurer who had previously questioned asked in shame.

"No need."

Dorothy stared into the distance with calm tone:

"Just watch him perform."

Roger is really wiping his ass.

As the main force, he just needs to recuperate and ensure his physical strength.

But Roger didn't trust the support team enough.

Chasing the dwarf demon deserters is actually a very important thing, and we must not let go of any of them.

In order to prevent the adventurers in the support group from making mistakes because of their lack of strength, he chose to take the initiative to join.

"Fortunately, I followed."

On a lonely Tung hemp tree, Roger squatted on the thick branches and calmly stared at the panting inferior dwarf demon not far away.

This guy can really run.

He escaped all the way from the hillside to the bottom of the mountain, and was about to cross the beach and set foot in the area of white bone sentry.

But it has reached its limit.

It hid behind a big stone beside the beach, and its scarlet eyes kept turning, looking around uneasily, as if looking for a way out.

Its strength was also exhausted. At this time, it was leaning against the rock and gasping for breath.

Obviously, it naively thought that the hunter who killed his companion had given up hunting.

The advantage of "hiding" skill is fully reflected at this moment.

Although it can't move like a thief's stealth, Xiayin's hiding has a stronger hiding effect, so that the distance between the two sides is obviously less than 20 meters, but the inferior dwarf devil can't find Roger's figure.

Roger quietly threw a "evil mark" - just when chasing another dwarf demon, he didn't have time to collect the attributes of the other party.

This can only be missed.

The next moment, he pulled the purple bow in his hand.

Hoo!

The arrow wind whistled softly.

White feather arrows smeared with fiery glue instantly pierced the throat of the inferior dwarf demon.

The flame burned out along the arrow and burned the body of the inferior dwarf demon in a very fast and turbulent manner.

This kind of fiery glue was made by Roger himself. Once it catches fire, the fire will be extremely fierce.

The best thing is that this thing, combined with the wax sealed arrow, still has the effect of destroying the corpse to a certain extent.

"You killed an inferior dwarf demon"

"You got 1 XP"

"Your resistance to red eye disease has been slightly improved"

"Gan!"

"Hasty attribute..."

Roger couldn't help but roast.

Put away Ziying and the little thumb just used to clean up the skeleton soldiers, and Roger was ready to leave.

Wipe your ass and never do anything superfluous.

This is a mature adventurer.

But at this time.

In the tower nearest to him, a monster floating three feet above the ground suddenly appeared.

"It's the ghost guard!"

"Did it find Roger?"

Adventurers on the hillside also noticed this.

Their nerves suddenly tightened.