That night, Roger started a massacre.

He wandered between the tents like a god of death, quietly taking away the lives of one monster after another.

Until dawn.

He left reluctantly.

This was the first time he wanted to have 72 hours in one night so that he could save more sinful gray dwarves.

...

The next day during the day.

The Grey Dwarf Camp was indeed a fry.

First, the guards discovered a large number of corpses later, which caused severe panic among the gray dwarves.

It's afternoon.

Extra doses of laxatives begin to show power.

Every gray dwarf camp is filled with an indescribable smell.

The scheming Roger did not go back to sleep.

He prepared several masks for himself, his nostrils were blocked with cotton wool, and he quietly waited outside a gray dwarf camp.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The Grey Dwarf Camp was getting more and more chaotic.

Finally, someone couldn't help but rush out and ran to the reeds outside to make it easier.

Roger, who had been waiting carefully for a long time, would naturally not miss these monsters that came to his door.

The ladder clouds are slowly starting.

The green sword is like a dragon playing in the water, easily taking the lives of one gray dwarf after another.

Under the action of powerful laxatives.

The strength of these gray dwarves has dropped significantly, which makes Roger's operation easier.

He wandered outside the six gray dwarf camps all day long.

Reeds.

Among the shrubs.

Under the grass slope.

Wherever there are signs of convenience of the gray dwarf, there is the sword light of the blue sword.

It's evening.

When Roger returned home and took off the cover, he always felt that the Qingfeng sword turned into a scented sword.

At night.

He washed Qingfeng Jian dozens of times with the water from the pool at the bottom of the cave.

The smell still seems to be lingering.

That night, Roger did not continue to attack.

On the one hand, his energy and physical strength have reached its limit, and he must have a good rest to ensure combat effectiveness.

on the other hand.

Roger estimated that the reaction speed of the gray dwarf leader should have to deal with it.

Tonight, he rashly entered the gray dwarf camp.

Maybe I'll be caught in a jar.

For things like single-player camp, the effect will be better if you use it for the first time.

So this night.

In the panic of countless gray dwarves.

Instead, Roger slept beautifully.

At dawn, he yawned and ran outside to take a look.

There was no trace of gray dwarves on Yellowstone Island, leaving only the empty camp and some pickled items.

After the double torture of dragon breath and laxatives.

The gray dwarves finally retreated.

...

In the following days, Roger began a long hunting journey in the Grove.

The Grey Dwarf just temporarily quit Yellowstone Island.

In fact, they did not give up their ambitions for Longya Village.

So.

In the terrain near Huangshi Island, guard posts rose rapidly like mushrooms after a rain.

I don’t know where these gray dwarves transported so many materials, but they actually sealed the Yellowstone Island with a dense wall.

Fortunately, Roger had a ladder and these floating walls could not stop him.

Sometimes he started killing in the wall, and sometimes he ran outside the wall to make trouble.

The gray dwarves made them miserable.

In this blink of an eye, many days passed.

...

Seven months later. Near the fence.

On a floating haystack, a gray dwarf was running away in panic.

Unfortunately, his speed was not enough in front of Ti Yunzong.

Whoosh!

A little sword light flashed, and with Roger's graceful soaring into the air, the Qingfengjian gently raised the tip of the sword and pushed away the gray dwarf's neck protection.

Then he stabbed him to death with a sword.

The gray dwarf's body twitched violently, and it took a long time before he fell on the haystack with his eyes staring.

Roger bent down and quickly packed up the spoils.

After a dozen breaths.

Continuous warning signs came from the field of view of Qi-Looking Technique, and noise came not far away—

A large number of gray dwarf soldiers are approaching!

Roger stopped hesitating and jumped.

As the rabbit rose and falcon fell, he disappeared into the fog in the fog.

The large gray dwarf unit, who was still late, could only look at his back and furious.

...

"You killed 1 Grey Dwarf of Szetian, and killed 8,409 Grey Dwarfs in total. Your milestone - the racial butcher set a new record"

"You've got 2 XP points"

"Your 'Strength' has a slight increase"

...

"The distance is getting stronger and closer."

The progress bar of the evil mark has approached 90%, which means that the "tenacity" that has undergone many strengthenings will soon usher in a real transformation.

Look at the prompts in the data bar.

Roger felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He likes this down-to-earth sense of progress.

Just like the frog hunting in Yuntai Mountain, his strength was cut out by one of his gray dwarfs and one of his gray dwarfs.

No one can take away this credit.

For more than half a year, he has been fighting wits and courage with the gray dwarves in the terrain.

In order to hunt the gray dwarf, he tried almost all the means.

And the gray dwarf leader who had never appeared also tried many ways to counter Roger.

The "neck protection" on the neck of the dead gray dwarf just now was a great invention.
To be continued...