Chapter 167 Summoner

After advancing for more than ten meters, there was a corner. After the corner, two passages appeared.

Which way to go?

I thought.

Vaguely, a sound similar to a fight was heard coming from the passage on the right.

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

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

After walking for thirty or forty meters, there were three more forks in the road.

But this time it was much easier to distinguish, because the sound of fighting could be clearly heard coming from the leftmost fork in the road.

Without hesitation, he took the fork on the left.

With experience and extraordinary observation, I am not afraid that there will be traps on this road. On the contrary, I am vaguely expecting that there will be surprising settings, such as the sudden crossbow arrows, or the dragging of arrows. Fire bombs with long tails, or a row of flying ice spikes.

Once I see these things, I can directly identify the opponent as an enemy and kill them all without hesitation, regardless of gender.

After that, I can load up all their equipment, weapons, jewelry, etc. and take them away.

Afterwards, I can choose the two things that satisfy me the most as gifts, and give them to the three women together with the bracelet-shaped rings from before.

Hey Hey

Subconsciously, he let out a burst of obscene laughter, feeling that his conscience was greatly damaged.

However, what makes me a little disappointed is that as the distance goes further, although the fighting sound on the opposite side becomes more and more intense, none of the attacks are released towards me. It seems that this time, the opponent's team is slaughtered. The plan is probably going to go to waste.

If the other party doesn't take the initiative to challenge me, I will feel uneasy even if I eliminate them. This is more or less a little quirk of mine.

The deeper you go into the passage, the clearer the sounds of collisions and roars become. You can also vaguely hear some weird sounds that sound a bit like mud falling to the ground.

But no human voice was heard.

Monsters fighting each other?

I asked suspiciously: "Could it be that there are monsters from other levels coming here to fight for territory?"

With doubtful thoughts, I also became more cautious in my actions.

The unknown is always dangerous, this is what I have always believed.

Since I can't figure out the source of the strange sound, I can't get close easily.

The Naotachi slowly unsheathed, and I was ready to fight at any time. With such full concentration, even if a mon suddenly came out, I was sure to chop it into a 'mon ham' at the first opportunity. .

Walking along the rock wall for tens of meters, you turned the corner and saw an exit.

Past the entrance and exit, the sounds of collisions and fighting inside were in full swing.

Taking a peek, hey, it really surprised me.

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

Amon is a very ordinary kind, stronger than the weakest one I killed. Compared with the first Amon I encountered, it seems a bit inferior, but even so, every time it attacks, They are still very intimidating.

The confrontation with it was a group of creatures I had never seen before.

Some of them are similar to clay puppets, but not as tall as clay puppets, and some are similar to stone monsters, but not as majestic as stone monsters (except for those who use magic, other stone monsters are equipped with sharp weapons). weapons), he didn’t have any weapons in his hands, he just fought against Amon with his bare hands.

Around the smaller clay puppet and the weaponless stone shell monster, there were also several smaller demonized spiders crawling around.

These demonized spiders are quite decent, with the charm of demonized spiders. A pair of sharp claws are constantly opening and closing, and they are roaring at Amon, as if they are trying to scare the opponent with their voices. However, that look No matter how you look at it, you find it funny.

Not to mention anything else, just because it's not as high as my knees, it's basically the type that would be trampled to death by Amon's kick. I really don't see what role it can play.

Behind the spiders, there are a few tree-like things. If they were really transformed from trees, I would think that they must have evolved directly from saplings.

Because they are really small.

The tree body is less than thigh thick, the length is less than waist height, and dozens of branches as thick as fingers are swinging back and forth, giving me a feeling of "Arbor Day is coming".

However, although these tree figures are small, they seem to have some skills such as magic, because light green bubbles are constantly flying out of the branches, floating to the small clay puppets and stone shells without weapons that are confronting Amon. In the middle of the monster, he blended in silently.

You will soon be able to see that the cracked or broken parts begin to slowly repair the moment the light green bubbles blend in.

"These little trees actually have the function of recovery. I'm really impressed." I thought with interest.

On the left side of the clearing, a group of people were concentrating on the battle between the unknown creature and Amon.

Taking a closer look, there were eight people in total, five women and three men. They were all dressed simply and did not look like wealthy adventurers.

Standing at the front was a young man, about the same age as me, with black hair and not outstanding appearance, but I could feel the aura of the leader coming from him.

At this moment, he raised his right arm, and a pale yellow light continued to appear in the palm of his hand.

Those lights flowed slowly, like a veil, covering his entire palm.

At the same time, the gauze-like light continued to extend out strands of filaments, spreading in the direction of the small clay puppet.

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

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

"I didn't expect that I could meet a summoner." I looked at them with interest: "By the way, this is the first time I have met an adventurer with the profession of summoner."

Usually, I only occasionally hear from passers-by that there is an adventurer profession like Summoner.

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

I remember that my first impression of the word adventurer came from a game called "Dropping City and Warriors".

The summoners in the game are really coquettish.

Not to mention anything else, her group of little brothers are enough to make people have the urge to strangle her to death.

They are really a group of little devils who can't be beaten, killed, harassed, and everywhere!

As soon as you want to take a rest, they will happily come over and beat you up, with a lewd smile on their face.

It's easy to kill one, but it won't take long for you to find that the number has been replenished again.