The light explosion of the light explosion bomb was much brighter than that of the clay explosives, and the heat wave swirled the flames burning in the air, and the effect of the two light explosives was much better than the previous eight clay explosive grenades.

But now is not the time for mere lethality, the only purpose of the bombs thrown by Garriman is to break up the ghoul hordes and their surprise charges, and to buy some time for the old adventurers of the Real Man Adventure Group to get used to how to fight the undead creatures and overcome the fear of the living for the dead.

After doing this, all of Garriman's combat power has basically been beaten out in waves, and he only has nineteen mana points left, a buff of mage armor on his body, and the last light explosion bomb for emergency use.

As a twenty-second level shield guard, with two eighteenth-level sword and shield deputy commanders wearing chain mail, Rutav intercepted seven ghouls one after another, killed one more, and seriously injured two, after getting used to how to fight these ugly monsters that exposed their musculature, he was able to fight under the siege of eight ghouls of about fifteenth level, attracting the hatred of most ghouls.

Thanks to the strength of these three MTs, the remaining members of the adventure group, whose character level was mostly hovering at level fifteen, were able to concentrate the advantage of being large enough to quickly deal with the ghouls rushing in front of them.

"There's another ghoul on the right, and there's an output on the left to support the right." Garriman relied on his dim vision to see farther, and mobilized his men in advance to try to maintain his numerical advantage to surround the ghouls.

"Pay attention to the ghoul charging action when launching a pounce, this is the residual instinctive attack action of the ghoul transformed from the wolf, and it is also their most powerful attack method, lower the center of gravity and hold the shield defense, teammates pay attention to cooperation, the ghoul is in mid-air when he pounces, there is no focus point, and he can directly hit them from the side to the waist to destroy their balance!"

Galiman spoke out loud about the battle against the ghouls, and found that more and more ghouls were rushing forward, and there were already more than a dozen ghouls besiegiving them on Rutav's side, so he had to turn over and jump off the roof of the carriage, and pull the four horses to the front of the line with the goblin merchant and the carriage driver.

Tearing off some strips of cloth to tie the horses' eyes, and roughly aiming in the direction of the forest, Garriman drew his short sword from his waist and slashed it through the buttocks of the horses, and the four frightened horses immediately neighed and ran towards the forest one by one.

Garriman looked at the goblin merchant with a crossbow with his sword, stared into his eyes and said, "If you don't want your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys to be eaten by these guys who specialize in eating corpses, if there are still ghouls coming out of the forest to join this battle in three minutes, then prepare to take the remaining four ponies like I did just now, and drive them to rush towards the forest to distract the ghouls from the defense line, otherwise a large number of ghouls will gather and this defense line will be directly submerged." Do you understand? ”

The fat goblin nodded again and again, although he was a little greedy for money, but he still understood which was more important, money or life. Just look at the goblin merchant's stature to understand that he is different from his peers of the same race, and he will still enjoy the good life that money brings, rather than hiding his coins firmly and wearing thin skinny goblins in thin clothes.

"Very well," Garriman patted the goblin on the shoulder, and gave him a sweet date after a blow, "I'll bear some of the loss this time, so can you lend me the crossbow for a while?" ”

The goblin merchant looked at his round figure and handed the crossbow to Garriman with the quiver.

"Stay safe."

Garriman knotted his crossbow arrow and quiver around his waist, held a crossbow in his left hand and a short sword in his right hand, and found a small round shield in the wagon tied to his left forearm, took a deep breath, and jogged towards the left flank of the defensive line.

Five ghouls had fallen on the left flank of the line, these monsters with muscles knotted and skinned only died if their heads were cut off, and the dark red viscous blood splattered from the ground carried the stench of corruption eroded by negative energy.

The number of ghouls on this side has now increased to six, and they are pitted against four adventurers with wooden tower shields, an archer, and a dual-wielding axe.

A ghoul who jumped up and pounced was tilted by the strong adventurer with a tower shield, and his center of gravity fell to the side and rolled twice to stand up, when the arriving Garriman raised his hand sideways, and the short sword slashed through an arc that was an upward lift, and the sharp blade full of potential energy cut through the ghoul's neck, bringing out a handful of dirty blood.

The predecessor was a Northlander, even if he went to the mage organization to work and became a mage, but as a person of the Northern Empire who founded the country with martial arts, and at the same time the son of the earl of the frontline territory, he has practiced simple martial arts since he was a child, so this body is not as weak as ordinary mages. Coupled with the fact that in his previous life, as a player who fought heaven and earth, there was no shortage of combat experience, so Garriman dared to participate in hand-to-hand combat in person.

The sudden attack had been fighting for so long, and the four tower shield men in charge of defense were already gasping for breath, and the big gulps of white air were in unison.

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Garriman saw the right time, slashed a ghoul with a severed forelimb to the ground and cut off his head, raised his hand and shot a crossbow arrow into the torso of the ghoul in front of him, the strong kinetic energy distorted its center of gravity, and the adventurer picked up the powerful Yokoyama with a big axe, smashing and priing open the ghoul's heavenly spirit cover.

The noisy battlefield suddenly fell silent, and the ghoul lost its support, rolling twice with his head on the ground, softening on the ground like a puddle of rotten flesh and lying on the ground without moving.

On the ground, the ghoul's corpse was spread out in a layer, and the blood dripping from it was sticky and slippery.

Garriman staggered to his feet, took two steps back and crashed into the truck, the smell of rot in the air immediately became stronger. He turned his head to see the headless corpse of the ghoul nailed to the carriage by four or five long arrows, and the foul-smelling blood splattered onto the carriage.

But now he had no strength to complain, so he slipped down against the carriage and sat on the ground, gasping for air, the cold, dry air being sucked into his trachea, choking and coughing.

The adventurers on the battlefield first looked left and right blankly, and after finding that there was no longer a single ghoul that could still move, they let out joyful cheers and shouted loudly to vent the pressure of the battle.

Garriman smiled a little hard at this scene, and saw the goblin merchant walk up to him, and smiled and returned the crossbow in his hand.

Vivier took the crossbow and took Galima's hand and pulled him up, "How's your injury, Mr. Garshi. ”

A large piece of Garriman's garment was torn apart, revealing the soft armor that was about to break inside.

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