Facing the caveman's short spear made with sharpened bamboo poles, the [Xuansu in the paper pile] shrimp claws waved, and the garbage gun head on the opposite side was broken, and the other shrimp claw stuck the caveman's neck and lifted it up.

Since the other party's middle door was wide open, he unceremoniously stabbed the bronze short sword in.

With the 'pleasant' scream as a harmony, a pile of mosaics suddenly came out in front of me.

"Grass! It's so harmonious visually, but it's not at all harmonious to hear and feel!" "The clear feel of the short sword piercing into the target is the 'super simulation' combat that players can't stop.

Throwing the still-alive caveman away like garbage, he immediately looked for his next target.

Among the players, there is never a shortage of real bosses who have already practiced.

[Weng Zhushui V Cong] wields double pincers and double knives, and is like entering a no-man's land in the enemy formation.

The pincer spear, the backhand is a knife, and the seemingly heavy and short heavy-armored figure is like a baby elephant dancing on one foot under his control, which is incredible.

Wherever he passed, there must have been blood splattered everywhere.

None of the cavemen were his enemies.

"Haha! This is Kai Wushuang!"

A black skin, unable to see it, rushed over to get him. The long whip full of thorns in his left hand was drawn from afar, turning into an arc-shaped whip shadow, making an unpleasant whistling sound in mid-air.

What Heipi didn't expect was that [Weng Zhushui V Cong] actually had the ability to flash sideways. The whip that had not yet bounced off the ground was stepped on by him, and he couldn't pull it back, feeling like a poisonous snake that had been trampled on by seven inches.

He pulled his right hand, and Blackskin was shocked to find that his arm strength was not as good as a lobster.

"Impossible!" the black skin lost his voice, an underground lingua franca.

Not many players know that the Dark Elf's whip is a status symbol in addition to whipping slaves such as cavemen and gray dwarves. If he loses the leather whip, he will be stripped of his skin if he doesn't die when he goes back.

He didn't let go, and as a result, he was pulled over entirely.

Blackskin slashed down the scimitar, but before he could exert his full force, the blade was jammed by a lobster pincer.

"Eat my lobster divine fist!" The sturdy little fist, with a force of three hundred catties unimaginable to outsiders, slammed on the black belly.

It's a shame that this thing has practiced abdominal muscles, but it hasn't been beaten out.

Even so, the whole person bowed up all at once.

Before he could react, a few shrimp men next to him had already thrown the noose and pulled him to the ground.

It all happened so fast!

He didn't even have time to pull out the spare dagger at his waist when he felt a pain in his lower body and fainted.

[Tiger Cat Family] smiled evilly and greeted the cat man: "Please have a black father-in-law!"

The cat man knows the way much better than the stupid lobster man, and he quickly ties it up, stuffs something in his mouth, and drags it away.

Fighting, on the side of the dungeon army, as long as it is a commander with a normal brain, he will find out that something is wrong.

All of the Beholder's men were slaves, and since the Beholder had never conquered a true Dark Elf realm, his Dark Elves were only from three families of Dark Elves who had fled in defeat and were thrown to the Godforsaken Land like trash by the victors.

Not only is there no master mother who is favored by Queen Rose, but there are not many spellcasters.

As a master sword dancer, Ellerstin is already one of the few dark elves under the Eye Demon who can handle it.

She's under a lot of pressure.

On the one hand, she can clearly feel the owner's thoughts. The Beholder has never been a kind master. If you are not happy, your brains will explode and turn into rotten watermelons.

On the other hand, the situation is so tricky that it is completely beyond her imagination.

The information sent back by the thieves did not match what she had actually encountered, and the terrain and topography were very different.

To this end, she has already stabbed three unlucky ghosts.

The offensive must continue!

The question is how to proceed!?

This damn city looks a lot like a human city.

If you dig deeper, you'll see that it's not just a damn giant maze, it's a smaller version. The further you go into the city, the more you find that the passage is so narrow that it can be called a mourning disease.

The deeper part of the city is undoubtedly the real heart of it, but almost all the passages are for the lobster people to pass through.

The burly minotaurs, all stuck in this side of the square, stuck in mold.

Do you want a slender dark elf to burrow into the ground like a filthy goblin?

Wait a minute!

Goblins?

Ellerstin suddenly thought.

"Let those filthy guys come here. Tell them that if they can successfully break into the inner city, the city can reward them. ”

Twenty minutes later, the player discovers that his opponent has changed.

Goblins!

With green skin, relatively slender limbs, and an evil and hideous face, a mouth is a large mouth mixed with rotten teeth and fangs.

These little monsters that use simple weapons and casually pull animal skins on their bodies have not been included in the battle sequence of the dungeon forces, just because their combat power is too scum.

It's okay to fight guerrillas, but once you run into a ruthless character, you will immediately be scared and run away.

If the cavemen will still line up at all, and the Warlord team will not run away casually, no matter how good the scum is, there is a lower limit, then the scum of the goblins has no lower limit.

Reckless, all kinds of escapes, charging forward in a good fight, the speed of looting booty is on the same level, rape and plundering are all evil, and frontal combat really does not help at all.

But the goblins are short enough!

And most of these guys are good against enemies of the same height...... Right?

Ellerstin is also a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

Sent a goblin.

Who knows, when the players saw it, they were actually excited!

"Wow! It's a goblin! I heard that being a goblin can legally push a girl?"

"I heard that wood has reproductive isolation?"

"Nima! The dog planned to come out and strongly asked for the fish and shrimp man to be tintin!"

"My eagle owl is so hungry and thirsty that I don't even want to let go of the female black skin. ”

The player's commotion reached Wang Hao, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly when he heard it. Were these bastards brainwashed by the goblins in Goblin Slayer?

Master really asked you to push my sister, do you want this 'game' of mine?

It's hard to give you a full-screen code, you still have the ability to think of pushing your sister when you see a goblin, and you're a high court in your skull?

Sand sculpture players are heckling and heathing.

There's no ambiguity in beating up a goblin.

Goblins are short enough to fight in narrow places without cats at least the cat's waist. The little arms and legs of the problem goblin, not to mention the lobster people, even the salmon people can't compare.

A goblin had just walked into a house when he saw a large black-brown thing crashing into it.

[Old Killing]: "Eat my lobster [Iron Mountain]——"

The lobster man's unique shrimp shell is comparable to crusty armor, and the goblin's knife must accurately pierce the gap between the carapace to deal effective damage, otherwise it will be slammed against the wall on the spot, just like this one.

As soon as the shrimp claws pinch your neck, you don't even need a knife, and the throat is torn off for you.

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