Chapter Fifty-Eight: There Is a Hanging Under the Skirt
Shuai Di crouched on the ground, cold sweat constantly overflowing from his forehead, soaking his golden curly hair and sticking to his forehead. But he couldn't even care about his pictogram now, because of the goblin in front of him.
Under the flickering orange firelight, a majestic figure more than 2 meters tall stood there, with the head of an unknown beast on its head. The cyan skin glowed with a greasy glow, and the bare upper body was tattooed with a red totem. The muscles all over the body bulged, and even furrows appeared on the surface, and the muscles had reached an exaggerated level. A string of human skulls was wrapped around his waist, and an animal skin fig leaf was carried. He also carried a huge elephant leg bone in his hand.
Standing there, like a small hill.
The other party's size can't put much pressure on Shuaidi.
What matters is the identity of this goblin, the fifth-order war goblin!
"Damn, how can there be such a thing?!"
Looking at the other beast's revelation, the pair of cold and intelligent eyes, Shuai Di's scalp was numb.
This kind of goblin is called a war goblin because of its powerful command ability and wisdom that is no less than that of a human. Everywhere you go, you can gather a large number of goblins. Those loose and ignorant goblins, under the leadership of the war goblins, will more than triple their combat power.
Because, the wisdom of the other party.
The war goblin let out a cold snort and said in a disdainful tone:
"Hmph, human, do you really think that the tribe I lead will have such a weak defense?"
Hearing the words of the war goblin, Shuaidi's face darkened. The thief who was walking with Shuai Di still couldn't figure out the situation, and said in a panic:
"Shuai Di Boss, we lifted our skirts!"
Shuai Di's face was very gloomy and ugly, and he replied in a low tone:
"Don't just lift the skirt, this TMD is hanging under the skirt!"
"What!?"
The other thief was shocked.
"Hit the Red Bullet! Let the guys run! ”
Shuai Di shouted loudly, and he directly took out the smoke grenades and threw them out, several smoke grenades smashed on the ground, exploding instantly, accurately covering all the torch light and the sight of the surrounding goblins. With this hand alone, this handsome Di reached out.
Another thief took out a flare, pulled the lead, and a red signal light burst into the sky.
It exploded into a red cloud, which stood out in the dark night sky.
"How's the ass going to be?"
"The people left behind didn't send a signal, and they didn't know if it was white or red."
"Then go back the way you came!"
The originally quiet goblin tribe instantly fried the pot as the red signal light rose. All of a sudden, it became full of people, and the thief assassin who saw the signal quickly retreated regardless of it. Flee towards the Western Mountain Pass. The goblins who were alarmed were chased and intercepted by all kinds of surrounds.
The assassins and thieves were also stingy with props, throwing all kinds of flashbang stink bombs wildly, hoping to get out directly.
When the people gathered together and rushed to the western gap.
I found it quiet.
And the person who stayed behind at the beginning stood in place, as if in a daze.
"It's stupid! I didn't see the red bullet! Fast...... Forehead...... This ......"
As soon as Shuaidi shouted a few times, he found the goblin corpses lying on the ground at Hughira's feet, and the number must be more than 20. Goblins, although their combat effectiveness is at the level of trainee warriors, they can't support the number of them. And the difference in combat effectiveness between the primary combat power is not large.
A beginner warrior, up to 6 goblins at the same time, is almost the limit.
And now, and now there are more than twenty lying on the ground.
There's also a big brother in it, and this thing has the strength of a junior warrior.
These corpses were all slashed with sharp weapons.
A group of assassin thieves looked at the corpses, their eyes twitching. They are a latent profession and have first-class sneak attack ability, but they are less than half the strength of ordinary soldiers in frontal combat, so the situation in front of them ......
"You...... You, this is what you killed? ”
"Uh, that...... I ......"
The group looked at Hughira with a monster's eyes, and the latter didn't know how to answer, but they didn't have much time.
Shuai Di waved his hand and shouted:
"There's no time, let's go!"
However, when a group of people ran out along the gap, they didn't expect another group of goblins to surround them from the outside, and the goblins in the rear also outflanked them.
"Damn! With blasters! Don't hide and choke! If we are blocked, we will die! ”
A group of people pulled out something like a grenade, and suddenly there was an explosion in the sky.
Just when the gap is lively.
Lotta squatted on a totem pole pierced with the head of a beast, wagging her tail to watch the excitement. The goblins couldn't spot him, and the mercenaries were forced to retreat. But he was able to move normally, and he was thinking about the goods now.
"Go back and ask Butterfly, what the hell is hanging under that skirt?"
Recording the problem in the log, Lotta looked through her plan.
First, tonight, take advantage of the dark moon and high wind, find out the map here, and prepare for tomorrow's attack.
The second is to look for the goods in the mouth of the Wyvern Chamber of Commerce.
The third is to earn some experience by the way, and solve some goblins at will.
He looked at the war goblin.
This guy is a fifth-order demonic beast, and Lotta feels that his strength is not very strong. It's not as good as the Ice Cloud Winged Tiger, but around him, there is a large group of younger brothers. There are all kinds of goblins, melee, ranged, and sacrificial, which can be described as fully equipped.
At first glance, it's a boss who relies more on his younger brother.。
Squatted on the totem and looked at it carefully for a while.
He found that the other party's vigilance was so high that it could be said that within 3 meters, there must be guards. These goblins have totems on their bodies, and from time to time there are streamers streaking by, which must have some effect.
This is no ordinary beast.
Nothing that is wise is easy to mess with.
Because I don't know what magical skills they will have.
Lotta doesn't know the details of these things.
Don't dare to rashly go up and assassinate this war goblin, and then stealing chickens will be miserable. He bypassed the War Goblins and went straight through the Goblin Tribe. Walking from one shadow to another, no goblin could spot him.
The nests of these ugly green-skinned creatures, built of bones, wood, straw, and mud.
Scattered among the primitive igloos are flags or totem pillars made of bones and animal skins.
One more thing, these guys don't have a concept of hygiene at all.
Everywhere there was the dried black blood of the prey, the broken bones of people or animals, the pieces of flesh, the decaying plants, and more often than not, the filthy excrement everywhere.
After taking a look, Lotta jumped up to the hut and took the roof.
Kill him and don't go on the ground.
It's going to stink out of the raccoon's life.