I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

On the west side of the hill.

Roger, who had gone back and forth, went up quickly along a small path.

Under the cover of night and chaos, he launched Ti Yunzong with all his strength.

After a few vertical jumps, he approached the top of the mountain.

Although the wave of chaos he created just now successfully destroyed two ballistas, the number of gray dwarves was really too much.

Three ballistas were successfully sent up and installed in three directions on the top of the mountain.

Because of the accident just now, the remaining gray dwarves obviously raised their defenses.

They were divided into three teams, with the ballista as the center, covering each other.

This made Roger feel a little tricky.

While the emerald dragon on the tower draws most of the attention, the hilltop lacks cover.

If you make a rash move, your location will definitely be exposed, and you will soon be hunted down by the gray dwarves.

It is impossible for him to fly over directly with the ladder cloud.

The duergar's human-wall tactics make such an audacity not only ludicrous but deadly.

"Unless my level of Ti Yunzong can be improved by one or two grades."

I watched helplessly as the progress of the gray dwarves adjusting the ballista was getting closer and closer to completion.

Roger knew that he had to spend some money.

...

At the main entrance of Longya Village.

The sound of the gray dwarves crying and howling wolves spread all over the field.

Wherever the billowing dragon's breath went, there were remnants and scorched earth.

There are still many gray dwarves with tenacious vitality lingering on their last days.

But the skin corroded by the dragon flame is very difficult to heal, and it won't be long, accompanied by the pain of bone erosion, the extremely destructive hot residue can also take their lives.

Shocked by the innate dragon prestige, a large number of gray dwarves began to hesitate.

This frees up the Emerald Drake to clear the ballistas on either side.

Obviously, it also noticed these malicious killers.

Not long after, the young dragon waved its wings and flew directly to the west hillside under the support of the strong airflow!

The gray dwarves on the top of the mountain adjusted their angle hastily, trying to attack the young dragon with a ballista.

But the angle is too different.

The two giant crossbow bolts that were fired only aggravated the wrath of the young dragon.

call!

Another dragon's breath struck.

Compared with the one in front of the main entrance, the scale of this dragon's breath is much smaller, and its range is only about one-fifth.

despite this.

True Dragon's Wrath still endows the Dragon's Breath with strong destructive power.

In the blink of an eye, a ballista was burned to ashes by the emerald green flames.

The ballista that was closer was also implicated and lost its effect.

Whoosh!

In the harsh wind, a swift shadow flew towards him like a god of death seeking his life.

If it weren't for the young dragon's small size and quick dodge, it might have been shot through the wings by this thick crossbow!

"Hiss... ouch!"

The young dragon let out an annoyed cry.

It flapped its wings suddenly, and rushed straight to the eastern hillside where the crossbow arrows were shot!

The gusts of air generated by its flapping wings knocked the nearby duergars to the ground.

"It's now."

Roger, who had been hiding for a long time, saw the opportunity and threw the projectile in his hand near the last ballista!

...

"Element Bottle (Fire): High Concentration Fire Element Polymer"

"Magic Power Abundance: 11"

"Throwing/detonation: within the effective combustion radius, causing fire damage of 18 points/second"

"Producer: Roger"

...

The glass bottle hit the ballista and shattered at the touch of it.

Even more exaggerated than the "greasy technique + rocket" just now, a sea of ​​flames soared into the sky!

Many gray dwarves lost their lives under the burning of the fire element without even a chance to scream.

"Done!"

Roger clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Just make sure all the ballistas are destroyed, so the drake's life isn't in danger.

As long as the young dragon does not fall.

It is equivalent to having a super master T carrying it in front, attracting the attention of all gray dwarves.

Of course Roger can do whatever he wants.

Just at this moment, a roaring gray dwarf suddenly rushed out of the sea of ​​flames!

Surprisingly, even though he was running in the sea of ​​flames, he didn't suffer the slightest damage!

"Is that the gray dwarf leader?"

Roger was somewhat impressed with him.

The duergar leader rushed to Roger angrily.

He holds a handaxe in each hand, which looks sharp.

It was only then that Roger noticed the funny hat on his head.

It is more like a "crown" than a hat.

It's a bit similar to what the ancient Chinese wore in the previous life.

Face off against the menacing duergar leader.

Roger calmly activated Cloud Mist Walk, avoiding his frontal charge, and then threw a hope spell.

...

"War Stealer - Gray Dwarf Leader LV13 Life 360"

"Trait 1: Rough Stone Skin"

"Rough stone skin: The gray dwarves of the marsh have very rough skin, and most of the area is covered by a layer of skin that is as hard as rock, which gives them extremely strong immunity, especially physical damage."

"Trait 2: Martial Arts Specialization"

"Martial arts specialization: This gray dwarf seems to have had a wonderful chance, which gave him good martial arts skills"

...

"What?"

"A gray dwarf who knows martial arts?"

Although it felt a bit outrageous, Roger quickly accepted this setting when he thought of the hat on his head.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides were fighting together.

This is a monster with an elite template, and its level is one level higher than Roger's.

So as soon as they played against each other, Roger felt tremendous pressure.

The gray dwarf's hand ax was sharp and fierce, if he hit it accidentally, he might die on the spot.

He also does have good martial arts skills.

After a dozen moves.

Roger was getting more and more alarmed.

This guy is not only aggressive, but also very delicate in the details.

The connection of one move and one style during offense is also very layered.

His style of play is like a giant net that is gradually weaving, bit by bit eating away at Roger's living space.

Roger soon realized.

If you don't choose to upgrade, you may not be the opponent of this fellow!

Even if it is upgraded, there may not be a chance to kill it in one blow.

Because he didn't bring Chiyue Saber!

"A gray dwarf who knows martial arts is a bit powerful."

"Then... goodbye."

Roger thought.

The figure of the whole person rises from the ground, and a chic dry land pulls green onions and escapes!

If you can't beat me, can't you run?

Just bully you, the gray dwarves are born with short legs!

Roger thought confidently.

Who knew that at this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and a cold wind suddenly blew up behind him.

Stab it!

In order to avoid this sudden attack, Roger rolled on the ground several times, even his clothes were torn!

He looked back, and the gray dwarf leader threw the hand ax in his hand in pursuit of him!

It has to be said that his throwing skills are superb.

If it is not timely response...

Roger thought about it and felt a little scared.

Whoosh!

Another hand ax was thrown.

This time he was prepared, and Roger escaped calmly.

The gray dwarf leader let out an angry roar.

Roger looked at him fixedly, somewhat puzzled in his eyes:

"Why are you so mean to me?"

next second.

He killed a carbine with a sword!

The sword light of Qingfu Sword was cold and cold, piercing several bloody holes in the chest of the gray dwarf leader in the blink of an eye!

"Without weapons, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Roger let out a laugh.

He originally thought that the gray dwarf who knew martial arts would have some brains.

I didn't expect it to be a fool.

...

"Then what, practicing martial arts does not train the brain...how do you say the next sentence?"

Two minutes later.

Looking at the battered corpse of the gray dwarf leader, Roger couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

He took off the shimmering hat and authenticated it.

...

"White Raven Crown Wonder????"

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