Chapter Twenty-Six: The Beast of the Hill

Teucer's Quasi-Wood Elf Special Operations Team had only experienced a short fierce battle with this group of bloodthirsty walking corpses, and the elite Wood Elves who came to find out the news had been reduced by more than half of their personnel. Half of them were the long-awaited search team of North Hills led by Sandro, and the other two were members of the Wood Elves behind the Temple of Teucer's team, who joined the ranks of these bloodthirsty walking corpses in honor of covering their successful companions in front of them. Taking advantage of the breakthrough, Tork led his men to quickly climb the small hill north of Tuon Village, and quickly occupied the commanding heights with obvious shooting advantages.

"Oops, the whole mound is full of these monsters!" Teucer stamped his foot anxiously, "Glenn, what do you think our team should do now?" ”

"What else can I do? When I see these ugly guys, my heart is empty. Glenn seemed a little lost, "These guys are following our blood. These monsters are the dark magic of the demons! ”

"Alright! Dark magic, now that you know what this thing is, there's always a solution! Can't you just think of a way? Dude, now the fire is burning to the eyebrows! Teucer was unhappy with Glenn's answer, "I want to be a woman who only follows the crowd, but these monsters don't seem to be going to give us that chance right now." ”

"Wasn't I thinking of a way?" Glenn slammed his head hard, "I don't remember any description of cracking this dark magic in the book "Studies in Dark Magic" written by the Elder of the Awoken! ”

"Oh, goddess Arcana, oh, Forrest, god of the forest!" Teucer shouted anxiously, "Remember that wizards use magic, but they all need to use materials and some special containers. Can you think of something else? Forget that damn book. It's to use it here! ”

"That's right! I thought of a way! Glenn clapped his hands suddenly, "Maybe this method can be tried, maybe it will be of some use!" ”

"You Sheffield wood elves are this kind of urine no matter how you talk! I always like to sell something at a critical moment! What the hell is the method, hurry up! "The argument between Teucer and Glenn made the members of the Einsatzgruppen look at each other, and they just watched with trepidation as the slow-moving 'corpses' under the hill were moving towards the hill little by little, and the monsters under the hill were gathering more and more.

"The alliance of Smart and the oath of Mount Green. With the blue of the sky, the green of the forest, the danger of the mountain, the blue of the water, and the name of all things in the land of Ouedpam! I, a member of the descendants of Forrester, ask for your help! May there be no more wars between us, and may we always support each other. Π₯ок! Glenn's voice was long and loud, and it echoed over the hills, and there seemed to be a faint response from the distant horizon.

This seems to be the prayer of the druids. Is prayer the way you came up with it? Or is it a spell to undo this black magic? Teucer's face was ugly, his eyes full of puzzlement, "If I pray like Akana, maybe he will send his long-winged messenger." ”

"I said I could only give it a try. This is the covenant of Mount Green that the druids have passed on by word of mouth! Glenn himself was not sure of the usefulness of his prayer in Tuon.

"Dude, I think you're in the wrong business. You should write a play or join the ranks of bards. The tone of the spell just now was very beautiful. Why don't you try again? Teucer said coldly, Glenn's method disappointed him to the extreme, "Attention all the team! Take advantage of the condescending terrain of our hill and show all your courage! Save your arrows, strive for one monster at a time, and recycle what the arrows can be recycled! These monsters are coming! ”

The walking dead of the Einsatzgruppen members of the Einsatzgruppen eventually converged into a thick 'frozen meat wall', and they swayed towards the small hill south of Tu'an Village, and the topic of breaking out has become completely empty talk.

Behind the hill of Tuonnan, where Teucer stood, was a flat woodland as far as the eye could see, and the branches of the maple trees that had lost their leaves were bent over by the snow, and there was no danger around them except for this small hill, and the walls of frozen flesh corpses of the walking dead were slowly climbing the hills.

"There are no secrets here, all the secrets have been revealed before our eyes, including the secrets of these monsters." Teucer let out a long sigh, "But how the hell am I going to inform Wood 100 miles away, no, I have to find a way to tell Wood and Avanna that I have to send them valuable information and news, at least before I die." ”

"Teucer, what are you doing there, these guys are already closing in on us! Shoot as much as we can, we need to buy time for ourselves, even if only for a short while! Glenn patted Teucer on the shoulder.

"I'm thinking about how we can get this done! Get the word out here! The secret of Touang is already in front of our eyes. Teucer shook off Glenn's hand, "We have to die meaningfully." ”

"There's no point in dying no matter what, unless my prayers can make them hear!" Glenn snorted, "Didn't Sandro join them?" And two of our buddies have defected to them, and that's what we're all about when we die! ”

"It seems that for the sake of the future, we will have to fight them." Teucer served as the commander of the remaining Would-be Rangers, and he ordered the remaining 11 remaining members of the squad to defend the South Hills and shoot the ugly human-skinned monsters with their bows and arrows.

The sun gradually shone on the snow-covered land, and the goose feather snow finally stopped, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of ** and the smell of blood, these disgusting smells were mixed together and the beautiful snow scene that Teucer saw was not at all harmonious, and the long-lost morning glow behind the golden clouds. The early morning sun casts on the endless snow, making the snow a golden color. In his spare time, he would stand on the hill and look at the endless snow behind him, as he had done the night before he enlisted, compose a poem, hum a song, and recite words that fascinated him to express his feelings. And now, this beautiful snowy landscape is filled with ugly, bloodthirsty inhuman walking corpses. He aimed at a shriveled walking corpse and shot the last Wood Elf arrow in his quiver, where the shriveled walking corpse fell, and was immediately blocked by another ugly frozen walking corpse.

"Teucer, what are we going to do? We were completely surrounded by this horrible group of monsters, and their numbers were staggering! Glenn almost ran up to Teucer and told him about the current situation.

"Are there any arrows yet?" Teucer asked Glenn eagerly, "I've used up all the arrows I can recover." Teucer shook his head pessimistically as he looked at the arrows stuck in the heads of the already shot walking corpses behind the wall of flesh that was slowly approaching them.

"Well, there's only one left." Glenn's right hand took the last of the Wood Elf arrows from the quiver hanging from his back, he drew the bowstring to the fullest, and after a brief aiming, shot at the head of the walking corpse that was pressing at him, and the arrow exploded the ugly monster's head, and flew straight into the dead wood behind it, deep into the trunk.

Teucer reacted instinctively, looking around at his Wood Elf teammates, and there were only a pitiful 9 of them, including himself and Glenn. Exhausted, they almost always shot as they retreated towards Teucer, and gradually Teucer and them were surrounded by frozen meat monsters in the center of the top of the South Woods. The wall of frozen flesh enclosed by the bloodthirsty walking dead gradually narrowed the encirclement, and Teucer could no longer see the corpses that had been shot through the head outside the encirclement. The wall of corpses stacked on top of the walking corpses was only 20 paces away from the center of the circle formed by Teucer and his teammates. Teucer and their Ranger had already drawn their weapon for the glory of the Wood Elves, the Wood Elf scimitar that glittered in the snow, and of course, Teucer's sword shimmered once again in the morning sun.

"Man, your prayer doesn't seem to be easy." Teucer seemed ready to face death in stride, "Like the long-winged messenger sent by our goddess Arcana, he is never on time. ”

"Maybe they're still on their way." Glenn shrugged, but his hands were shaking, "Or maybe the druid's tricks aren't easy at all." ”

"I'm sick of you shaking, man." Teucer elbowed a shivering Glenn, and Glenn involuntarily leaned Teucer tighter.

"Do they hurt when they bite?" Glenn's upper and lower teeth collide violently.

"You're in the wrong business, Glenn. For your question, I suggest you wait and ask Sandro later. Teucer raised his weapon suddenly, the scimitar in his left hand raised above his head, and the sword that shimmered blue and glowed with lightning crossed his chest.

"After today, our souls will finally meet in Heaven." Teucer said aloud, "Spring and summer are followed by autumn and winter, and autumn and winter are followed by spring and summer, and all things can be revived in years!" We will also win eternal life. Teucer and his teammates chanted in unison, raising their sun-shining scimitars, "Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp" The distant sky used to pierce the sky. A group of black dots appeared in the sky, and the black dots gradually grew larger.

"Kill! To protect your love and faith! Teucer's chest burst out with a wave of courage and blood, "Kill! For the glory of the Wood Elves! Glenn and the rest of the Wood Elf Ranger roared. They waved the sun's shining light towards the wall of the walking dead in front of them. "Poof, poof, poof."