Chapter 3110 Vampires Defending the City

It's not that low-level adventurers can't kill high-level adventurers, it's just that if the number is not enough, if it exceeds a certain number, let alone high-level adventurers, even apostles will be killed for you.

Don’t try to question me. Back then, Lotus the Longfoot, Luke the Maker, Antuun the Flame Devourer, Dirigi the Black Plague, and Siroc the Stalker were all defeated in this way. That Siroc was not defeated. After all, she was subjected to a powerful plot, and when she was reduced to a hair's breadth of strength, she encountered an unreasonable five-man group and was killed.

Apart from her, Di Ruiji was not well either. She was afraid that the plague would spread in her body and cause unintentional killings, so she took the initiative to hide in a deserted village. This village was originally inhabited by humans, but she was killed by the plague she accidentally released. After sneaking away, it became a deserted village. Moreover, she did not kill the people in this village intentionally. In fact, she did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. But it was a coincidence that when she came to Zephyr Continent, she happened to land nearby. , if one person fails to hold back his strength, the whole village will be ruined.

In fact, if a whole villager died in another unknown village, it would be nothing, and maybe not even an investigator would come.

However, this village is not an ordinary village. It is inhabited by a village of dark elves, so this matter has become a big deal.

That was the period of goblin rule, the era when the forest goblin was the boss and the god was the second child.

As dark elves of the forest elf branch, no matter which village they belong to, they are still members of the forest elf family.

As the saying goes, the palms and backs of your hands are all flesh.

Suddenly, I heard that all the forest goblins in a village had rushed to the streets, and the core ruling class of the forest goblins far away in the center of the continent suddenly became unhappy.

WTF?

The massacre was so intense that we, the fairies, were slaughtered on our heads?

Is this a big deal?

The then Forest Fairy Emperor was filled with rage and hatred!

With a big slap, he smashed more than forty tables and smashed more than two hundred chairs (don't pay attention to the details of the number, who can guarantee that he didn't do these things at the time), with a wave of his hand, the king issued an order - find him immediately Find the murderer and punish him on the spot!

As soon as the emperor's order came, the goblin royal family directly dispatched its direct troops - a force composed of adventurers with all the forest goblin blood. According to historical documents, all the adventurers in this force have activated their bloodlines.

According to the comparison of strength in the demon world, it is a team of adventurers whose personal strength is second only to the apostles.

Such a team attacked Di Ruiji with great momentum, and the result was predictable.

Di Ruji only killed a few people and then executed them.

This is already quite an impressive achievement.

If it were Antuen, Luke, and the like, they probably wouldn't have killed anyone, and they would have been dismantled into pieces first.

In this way, Di Ruigi does not seem to meet the above conditions.

The only ones who seem to meet the requirements are Lotus the Longfoot, Antune the Flame Devourer, and Luke the Maker.

These three apostles were indeed beaten to death by a group of weak adventurers.

The situation was the same as what Xi Lan encountered when he escaped.

A Xilan fled in front, and a group of weak adventurers chased behind. Half of the adventurers shouted, "Kill Xilan, eliminate harm for the people, and share the worries for the king." The other half of the adventurers shouted, "Xilan, stop, I I want to borrow your head for use. Don't worry. I always keep my word. I always pay back what I borrow. I never default on my debt. As long as I borrow your head and get close to the apostle, I will be sure to kill her. After I kill the apostle, I will Return your head to Zhao in its entirety, and I guarantee that it will not be damaged at all.'

Anyway, even the soft ones come, the hard ones come, and the neither soft nor hard ones come.

For the sake of Xi Lan's head, or in other words, for the generous bounty, they would do anything they could.

Fortunately, Xi Lan ran fast and hid well, so he was still alive.

Coupled with the fact that he was notoriously vicious and had left behind many legends about killing masters in the film world, this finally gave up the idea of ​​others coveting the price of his body.

After all, although money is good, what you spend is yours, and what you don’t spend will always belong to others.

Think about how Xi Lan lived like a confused and frightened dog in order to avoid the wanted order in the devil world.

I don't want to live like this, and of course the Blue Witch definitely doesn't want it either.

The two of us discussed it and decided to just spend the night in the car. Anyway, it was just one night, so there wouldn't be any problem.

However, being so close to the town, I was more worried that if we were half asleep, adventurers with evil intentions would quietly open the car door, tie us up with ropes, and do bad things.

In order to prevent these things from happening, I deliberately locked the car door at night.

Sure enough, be careful.

The next morning, when I got out of the car, I noticed unnatural scratches on the outside door lock position.

Of course I don’t know who did it, but I’m sure the person who made these scratches must have sinister intentions.

Either she is coveting our wealth, or she is coveting the beauty of the blue witch. Although she has no breasts, her appearance is still quite high, even in the demon world.

Apart from this, there should be no third possibility. After all, no one would pick the door lock of someone else's car for a little mongrel terrier lying on the ground in the back seat, drooling all over the ground.

But this scoundrel is miserable enough. Not only is my motorcycle expensive, but its shell is also very strong. Even my demon knife cannot break through the shell and glass of this car within five swords.

The demon knife is powerless, and the stinky brother who unlocked the door must be equally unable to use external force to destroy it from the outside and open the car door.

I didn't tell the Blue Witch about this, but took out the uneaten wild boar meat and cooked a wild boar dish. The Blue Witch enjoyed it.

He almost licked a hole in the silver plate.

I 'accidentally' looked back and saw some adventurers standing on the city wall, aiming towards me, no, to be precise, aiming at wild boar meat.

That’s a pretty big piece of wild boar!

And it is said that the stronger the creature, the stronger the fragrance it emits when cooking.

I don’t know about anything else, but this wild boar meat is really delicious when grilled.

It’s no wonder that the adventurers defending the city are so greedy that they are drooling. It’s not that they have weak willpower, it’s just that the pork is so delicious.

After a hearty meal, we packed up the pots and pans and drove into the city.

You still have to pay the entrance fee, otherwise you will be ostracized.

The so-called exclusion means that others can bully you, but you cannot bully others.

It is natural for others to bully you, but it is unacceptable for you to bully others.

Well, that's pretty much what it means.

So in my opinion, the adventurers fighting outside are a hundred times stronger than the vampires defending the city.