Robbing Wild Monsters

A field of wolf carcasses turned to dust and scattered in the wind.

Kane looked toward the original spot for a shimmer.

The dry dirt road was as usual.

No equipment dropped? Not even some materials? Even just a little?

This dungeon is more or less a little stingy.

With his spear on his back covering the sky, he straightened his shirt and continued walking along the path.

As he walked quietly with the moonlight on his back, a wooden plaque that looked like a sign suddenly appeared in the corner ahead.

Kane came right up to the sign.

The words on it were completely unreadable, but there were signs placed here indicating that the origin region belonged to a civilized society.

But the world broke up and the mists fix on it.

Turning the corner, he saw a soldier outpost not far ahead.

Exploring the dungeon would make enemies of all the creatures in the dungeon.

He turned on the Eagle Eyes to the outpost and examined it.

Logically, the soldiers over there should have spotted Kane, but they hadn't.

On either side of the intersection were two soldiers, one with shield in his hand and the other with spears in his hand.

There was also an archer standing above the outpost. There was also a seemingly squad leader hidden inside the outpost.

Making sure there were no other enemies around, Kane decided to stand here and get rid of the archer first.

It was not a problem for a spearman to be proficient in archery.

The magic spilled over.

The transparent plasticine appeared out of thin air and then turned into a bow arm. Pure white spider silk wrapped around it and turned into a bowstring.

A transparent arrow appeared on the bow arm as well, its hardened magic clinging to it.

Two meters from the body, the plasticine would dissipate in a minute, but Kane only needed it to last a few seconds.

Transparent arrows. Hidden danger.

Kane aimed his bow, and if there was an outsider beside him, what he saw was that this man held air in one hand, and the floating bowstring bent under the pull of his other hand.

This scene was very strange.

"Whoosh."

The sound of arrows ripping through the air.

One could only hear it but not see it.

The archers standing above the outpost fell at the sound of the arrows, then turned to dust.

The fall of their teammates alerted the soldiers below. They quickly became alerted and looked around.

The squad leader from the outpost came as well. He was dressed exactly like the soldier beside him. The only difference was that the spear in his hand had been replaced by a one-handed sword.

Before they could spot Kane, he appeared on his own and headed toward the soldiers.

Seeing the enemy, the soldiers instantly lined up in a simple inverted triangle formation, the two soldiers slowly advanced towards Kane with spears, while the captain with the sword was a step behind, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Kane ignored their formation and suddenly began to accelerate, charging directly at the soldiers.

The soldiers saw Kane coming for them and immediately stopped where they were. They pressed the back end of their spears against the ground and waited.

Bang!

The two objects collided, and the spear tips of the two spearmen broke. Then they were knocked off their feet by the remaining impact.

Kane didn't even touch the soldiers. As he started to charge, he used clear plasticine to form a large reinforced shield in front of him.

Seeing that the soldier was unable to stand steadily, he immediately threw his shield over and pressed it on the soldier.

Then he immediately took out a huge two-handed hammer and swung it at the shield with all his strength.

The soldier opposite watched Kane wave his hands at them from across the room.

Even these soulless soldiers felt confused by Kane's actions.

But they quickly sensed the significance of Kane's actions.

"When the weapon is made, swing it vigorously."

With a loud roar, the three soldiers in front were sent flying.

The three soldiers fell to the ground like rag dolls abandoned by the roadside.

Then they dissipated with the wind.

Kane waved away the plasticine construct and came to the place where the soldier captain had just dissipated.

This time the ground was green.

A flicker in the vibrant earth.

Although he did not feel that this captain was any different from the other soldiers, he was indeed the only one who dropped an item after being in this dungeon for so long.

So Kane admitted he was a powerhouse.

[Captain's Sword of the Legion]

[One-handed Sword]

[Color: Copper]

[Attribute: Weak Enchantment â€" Sharpness]

[Description: The sword of the soldier captain of the Lelonsard Corps]

Common copper equipment, but worth about 350 gold since it was a weapon.

Better than nothing.

However, this dungeon was indeed relatively simple. From the wolf pack to the soldiers here, they were all ordinary people. It was just a difference in strength.

The monsters were relatively weak, and the drop rate of equipment was extremely low.

Kane felt that there was no longer much point in lingering in this dungeon.

Better not to waste time.

Hurry to the dungeon leader's place now and clear it.

As he moved quickly, the path under his feet began to narrow and weeds grew on it.

A dozen wagons appeared ahead. Most of them were damaged, and some of their cargo was scattered on the ground.

A group of thieves patrolled the scattered wagons. The patrol also had roles similar to soldiers and merchants.

To fight the evil explorers, all life in the dungeon should unite.

If they could still think, perhaps they would think along this line.

However, they were all replicas of the last life in the dungeon.

The monsters in these dungeons were all living beings that stayed in the area when the world was shattered and swallowed by the mist. The dungeons chose the powerful ones to replicate to resist the explorers.

These were dungeon reflexes.

Since ithey were replicas, they had no souls. After they died and turned to dust, they could not charge the Magic Stone.

According to the directions, after encountering the remains of the caravan, the bandit camp was less than 20 minutes away. The boss of the next level to clear was there.

So these people were the last wave to get in the way?

However, there were indeed too many enemies this time. There were 15 patrollers, three archers, and five thieves lying in ambush in the forest beside them.

He could not be rash. He had to plan.

He would first use his bow to finish off some troublesome monsters before the transparent bow appeared.

He took out three arrows and pointed them at the three archers.

The three archers hidden in the forest fell for no reason. They only had additional fatal wounds on their bodies.

The ordinary thieves who were also hiding beside them instantly became vigilant, but they did not hide immediately. Instead, they looked around.

The thieves and soldiers patrolling around the wreckage were still patrolling, as if they were not on the same frequency as the thieves lying in wait in the woods.

They were acting very mechanically. Is that why this dungeon has a green marker?

If it were a team of newbies, as long as they looked at the strategy guide, they would be able to eliminate all the wild monsters along the way without any injuries.

Since it was so mechanical, Kane wasn't going to stand on ceremony. He called out names to the thieves who were looking around the woods for the enemy.

His companions fell, one by one. The remaining bandits still had no intention of hiding. They continued to do whatever they wanted.

With the enemy lying in wait was destroyed, only the patrol remained.

This time Kane didn't bother to remove his spear. He walked out where the patrol could see him and shouted at them.

"Hey! Handsome, look over here."

The patrol team looked in the direction of the sound. When they saw that it was the enemy, they immediately split into two groups and rushed over.

There was no order on the side of the bandits. They just swarmed forward.

Meanwhile, the soldiers and merchants were deliberately falling behind the bandits and advancing slowly.

Looking at the roles played by both sides, there was indeed nothing wrong with this.

Kane extended his hands and fired a spiderweb at each side.

The enemies on both sides were immediately wrapped in spider silk. 15 people were wrapped into two balls and fell to the ground, struggling.

They were all strong, ordinary people. It was too naive to want to break free from the spider silk. Moreover, Kane still had the tempered spider silk that he had yet to use.

Facing the enemy on the ground, he shot out half a meter of spider silk with both hands. The moment the spider silk left his hands, it instantly hardened.

It turned into short spears and shot at these monsters. With the sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh, blood splattered everywhere, and the spider balls slowly stopped struggling.

He snapped his finger to let the carcasses disperse with the spider silk.

Then he muttered to the place where the wild monsters had dissipated, "May the mist protect us. Let's drop something."