The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Going more than ten meters forward again, it is a corner. After the corner, two passages appeared.

Which one should I go?

I thought.

Vaguely, I heard a sound similar to fighting, coming from the right passage.

I am happy: It seems that the one on the right is correct.

With guard, I stepped into the passage on the right.

After three or forty meters, there are three forks in the road.

But this time it was much easier to distinguish, because I could clearly hear that the sound of fighting came from the fork on the far left.

Without hesitation, he stepped into the fork on the left.

With experience and extraordinary observation, I am not afraid of traps or the like on this road. On the contrary, I have a vague expectation that there will be settings that surprise me, such as sudden crossbow arrows or dragging. A long tailed flame bomb, or a row of flying ice thorns or something.

Once I see these things, I can directly judge the opponent as an enemy, and can kill them all without hesitation, regardless of male or female.

After that, their equipment, weapons, jewelry, etc. can all be loaded and taken away by me.

After that, I can choose the two things that satisfy me the most. As gifts, they will be given to the three women together with the bracelet-shaped ring before.

Hey Hey......

Subconsciously let out a wretched laugh, feeling that his conscience was greatly broken.

However, I was a little disappointed that as the distance I traveled farther, the fighting sound on the other side became more intense, but none of the attacks were released towards me. It seems that this time the opponent team was slaughtered. The plan is probably going to fall apart.

If the other party doesn't take the initiative to provoke me, even if I eliminate them, I will feel uneasy in my conscience. This is a little quirk of mine.

The deeper the passage, the clearer the sound of collision and roar, and vaguely, some weird sounds a little bit like silt falling on the ground can be heard.

But no human voice was heard.

Cannibalism between monsters?

I asked suspiciously, "Could it be that monsters from other levels have come here to fight for territory?"

With doubtful thoughts, my actions became more cautious.

The unknown is always dangerous. This is the belief that I have always adhered to.

Since I don't know the source of the strange sound, I can't get close to it easily.

The Nauta sword slowly came out of its sheath, and I was ready to fight at any time. Under such a situation of full concentration, even if an Amon suddenly rushed out, I was sure to chop it into'Amon Ham' immediately. .

Walking tens of meters against the rock wall, turning the corner, it was an exit.

Pasting the entrance and exit, the sound of collision and fighting inside is in full swing.

Take a peek, hey, it really surprised me.

In the clearing, an Amon was roaring and confronting a group of unknown creatures.

Amon is a very ordinary one, stronger than the weakest one I have killed. Compared with the first Amon I encountered, it looks a little bit infamous, but even so, every time it attacks Both are still very deterrent.

The confrontation with it is a group of creatures that I have never seen before.

Some of them are similar to clay puppets, but not as tall as the clay puppets. Some are similar to stone shell monsters, but not as majestic as stone shell monsters (except for magical ones, other stone shell monsters are equipped with sharp Weapon), there is no weapon in his hand, just fight with Amon with his bare hands.

Around the smaller one-size clay puppets and the weaponless stone shell monsters, several smaller-size enchanted spiders are still crawling around.

These demonized spiders look decent, with the charm of a demonized spider. A pair of sharp big lords open and close constantly, and they roar at Yamon constantly, as if they are trying to deter the other party with their voices. How funny it looks.

Not to mention anything else, just because it is not as high as my knees, it is basically the type of being trampled to death by Amon, I really can't see what effect it can play.

Behind the spider, there are a few trees that look like treants. If they were really transformed from trees, I would think that they must have evolved directly from small saplings.

Because they are really pocket-sized.

The body of the tree is not as thick as the thighs, the length is not as high as the waist, and dozens of branches with the thickness of the fingers swing back and forth, which gives me a feeling of'arbor day'.

However, these treants are small, but they seem to have some magic skills, because light green bubbles are constantly flying out of the branches, floating to the small clay puppet confronting Amon and the stone shell without weapons. Blame the middle, blending in silently.

Soon you can see that the cracked or broken part begins to slowly repair the moment the light green bubbles merge.

"These little trees actually have a reply function, which really impresses me" I thought with interest.

On the left side of the clearing, a group of people are watching the battle between the unknown creature and Amon.

Counting it down, there are eight people, five women and three men, all dressed in plain clothes, not like rich adventurers.

Standing at the forefront was a young man, not much different from mine in age, black hair and not outstanding looks, but he could feel the momentum of the team leader from him.

At this moment, he raised his right arm, and the position of the palm of his hand continued to glow with light yellow light.

Those rays of light flowed slowly, like a veil, covering his entire palm.

At the same time, Ruuo Qingsha's light continued to stretch out strands of filaments, spreading in the direction of the small clay puppet.

Only then did I realize that these unknown creatures were always controlled by them.

In this way, this young man with the momentum of the leader should be the so-called summoner.

"I didn't expect to be able to meet a summoner." I looked at them with interest: "It is the first time I have encountered an adventurer in the profession of a summoner."

I usually only occasionally heard from passers-by that there is a career as an adventurer like a summoner.

At that time, I often imagined in my heart: What kind of profession would a summoner be?

I remember that the initial impression of the word adventurer was from a game called "Dropped City and Warrior".

The summoner in the game is really coquettish.

Among other things, her group of little brothers is enough to make people have the urge to strangle her.

That can really be a group of little demons who can't kill, kill, harass, and everywhere!

As long as you want to rest, they will come over happily and beat you with a wretched smile on their faces.

It's easy to hack one to death, and it won't take long for you to find out-the number has been supplemented by Nima.

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