I stopped and observed.

The other party is a team of eight people, four warriors, one magician, two healers, and one follower, judging from the scene of their fight with the goblin warriors, except for a warrior who dares to resist head-on, it should be level four, and the rest are only about level three.

Fighting them were four tall goblin warriors, judging from their dark green skin and salivating crazy appearance, their IQ was definitely below the foot and neck, and they should only use brute force to fight ordinary breeds rather than elites.

Even so, the four of them are definitely not something that eight third- and fourth-level adventurers can bully casually.

The face of the warrior who was smashed by the punch twisted in pain, covering his lower abdomen, gasping for breath.

His heavy armor of animal bones was smashed in two places, and the sharp surface of the broken bones pierced into his skin, and blood trickled down his fingers, sliding over the rough surface of the beast bones, and dripping into the rubble pile beneath him.

One of the healers hurried forward, waving a short stick in his hand and chanting a series of simple incantations.

This spell is familiar to me, and it is an entry-level healing magic.

When I first got the adventurer's career certificate, I happily used up all the money I had left, bought a lot of beginner skill books that I didn't have, and learned them all.

Stupidly [forced] hehe, I think that with so many skills, I can finally be invincible in the world, and from then on I will usher in a dungeon, kill the creation god, become rich and handsome, and win the starlight life of marrying Bai Fumei!

However, after a long period of crazy abuse and running for my life, it dawned on me that these seemingly domineering, ferocious and incomparable introductory skills were really useless.

Sometimes a cold fart can scare the creeps that creep closer, and when you unleash a variety of introductory skills, even a level 1 goblin will turn into a mad dog and jerk you with a stick.

Not only that, but entry-level skill books are sold at the adventurer's base at a frightening price, each of which is a dozen silver coins.

The skill books I bought added up to two gold coins.

In Zephyr Continent, copper coins are the basic unit of currency, one silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins, and one gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins.

A person's income is only a few dozen copper coins a day, and sometimes it only costs a few or a dozen copper coins to eat a meal.

If converted to a previous life, the value of a copper coin is equivalent to one dollar, and a gold coin is 10,000 yuan.

I was naïve and spent 20,000 yuan to buy a bunch of flashy scrap products!

This is equivalent to spending 20,000 yuan to buy a Ferrari wheel to hang around my neck, thinking that this can be cool and blow up the sky, who knows that I was taken away by the police [inspector] uncle when I walked on the street, because I suspected that I had a mental disorder and was afraid that I would riot and hurt passers-by.

Where is his grandmother going!

So, in a fit of rage, I found the adventurer's base and strongly condemned their unscrupulous behavior to trick novice adventurers.

However, these so-called superior people, who licked the toes of the God of Creation and lived, completely ignored my protests, and even wanted to send someone to expel me.

Thankfully, at this time, an outrageously beautiful elven female warrior helped me out of the siege.

Although I don't know who she is, I'm sure that her status is definitely not low, because I saw that in front of her, the so-called superior people looked like pugs who had seen their masters, and they almost stuck out their tongues and knelt down to lick the high heels of the elven female warriors.

So, the dispute was resolved, and the adventurer base solemnly apologized to me and was willing to compensate me for the loss of one gold coin.

With one of the gold coins in my hand, I turned and walked away, but I could no longer find the shadow of the elven warrior.

To this day, I wish I could thank her in front of her and catch another glimpse of her outrageously beautiful face.

Expensive is not necessarily good!

This is my wise quote that I have summed up since that incident.

And now, when I see the novice adventurer who has also been cheated again, my heart is more or less filled with sympathy.

A faint flash of light flickered, and the wound in the warrior's lower abdomen temporarily stopped the bleeding, but even so, he still couldn't quickly join the battlefield.

The only warrior who reached level 4, with the assistance of the healer, desperately resisted the heavy attacks of the two goblin warriors, while the other two warriors, under the cover of the mage, each circled around a huge and slow goblin warrior, trying to use protracted combat methods to exhaust the goblin warrior's physical strength, or try to find its Achilles' heel and deliver a fatal blow.

However, they still underestimate the size of the Goblin Warriors.

The physical strength they possess with several layers of fat is not exhausted in a short period of time, and the damage of the third-level goblin warrior will have a weakening effect on the damage of the fourth-level goblin warrior.

Unless, all your indicators have reached level B or above, otherwise, it is simply a fantasy to skip the level and kill monsters.

At the moment, the most correct thing to do is to fight and retreat, and escape to the eighth floor through the portal one after another.

Because I found that there is no way for dungeon monsters who don't walk with humans to pass through portals.

For example, Squeak, after being willing to act as our follower, is qualified to step through the portal into other levels, of course, including the world outside the dungeon.

In addition, there are captured monsters that can also be taken out of the dungeon, but these monsters are still aggressive, and if they are released, it will probably be a disaster.

It's not something I need to think about, though.

At the moment, there are only two things to decide: help them, or ignore them.

In fact, my heart still yearns to ignore them directly, after all, it is none of my business, hanging high, but why is the beautiful little eyes of the phoenix looking at me always flooding with the brilliance of the Virgin?

Please,I'm not Bumpman.,There's no obligation to fight little monsters all the way to save the people from the dire situation.。。

After half a minute of continuous resistance to the Phoenix's Virgin's flooded mortal eyes, I finally felt like I was going to be defeated.

"Let's vote, if there are many people who agree to save it, I will save it, otherwise, we will hide here and ignore it."

It was the last dying throbe I could think of.

"Boss, I've got your back!"

Loki has clearly become a brain-dead fan of mine.

Little Lori Lily is standard to follow Loki, where there is Loki, she is there.

I thought that everything would go smoothly according to my plan, easily pass the vote, easily ignore the opponent's stubbornness, easily act as a passerby, and finally easily leave this land of right and wrong.

However, I was wrong.

I never expected that Phoenix would play an 'emotional card'.

Even though Comrade Xiao Qi was not afraid of a strong enemy and unswervingly chose to stand on my side, our position was still crushed with one blow.

With her gentle eyes full of murderous intent, the phoenix instantly killed little Lori Lily and Loki's firm stance, and instantly disintegrated the powerful alliance that we thought was unbreakable.

Looking at the strange pair of defectors, I really want to slap these two goods on the rock wall as posters.

Although there is all kinds of reluctance in my heart, after all, it is my suggestion that must be strictly implemented, otherwise the people's hearts will be scattered and the team will not be easy to lead.

I looked at Xiao Qi sadly, Xiao Qi also spread out his two front paws, squeaked, and his teary eyes expressed his helplessness about the status quo and his denunciation of the threat of violence to solve the problem.

Sighing, holding the sword, I walked out of the rock wall first.

The other party's magician had sharp eyes, and when he saw me walking out of the rock wall, he immediately sent me for help.

"Which city and guild are you from?"

I asked out loud.

"Storm, we're from the Storm Guild in Ari City!"

The mage who asked me for help responded loudly, unleashing another magic missile, slowing down the Goblin Warrior's smashed fist.

Storm Guild.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think of any information about the Storm Guild, it seems that this Storm Guild is just a small character in Eri City.

One of the goblin warriors took advantage of the opportunity for one of the warriors to look at me, kicked him away, roared, turned around, and his bloodthirsty red eyes stared at me standing more than ten meters away, like a hungry wolf staring at his prey.

I slung the sword over my shoulder, tilted my head, looked defiantly at the tall goblin warrior, stretched out my left index finger, and hooked it twice.

While the Goblin Warrior may not have as much IQ as his feet and neck, that doesn't mean he's an idiot.

Such a provocative gesture made it instantly furious, bent down, opened its bloody mouth, and roared at me, and the huge spittle burst out a meter away, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Hey, you haven't brushed your teeth in years?"

I frowned, I really wanted to feed it a box of Green Arrow gum.

The Goblin Warrior didn't care how bad his breath was, and with a huge fist, it rushed at me like a heavy tank rumbling against me.

I wasn't surprised to see the hulking monster rushing towards me, as long as I seized the moment and moved quickly, this thing would surely crash headlong into the rock wall like a headless fly.

There may also be a possibility of breaking through the wall and falling directly into the bottom of the abyss.

But I'm not going to do that.

I prefer to use my sword to cut my enemies into slices of meat rather than clever victories.

The feeling of blood frenzy can somewhat stimulate my dying energy.

Come on!

My expression was still flat, just a slight bow, my legs tense, my muscles bulging, and my thick blood vessels embedded under my skin like springs, waiting for the next second to erupt.