Glo's eyes narrowed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scene in front of him reminded him of the pond on a summer night. However, the difference is that it is far from the constant noise and excitement of "quack", and occasionally a few sporadic slight squeaks make the atmosphere seem more quiet. He quietly watched as the tallest caveman leader, even a head taller than him, stepped out of the crowd, crimson barbs erected on his back, revealing a large red patch of bloodshot red on the skin of his torso covered with large and small sarcomas, perhaps due to some mutation or infection.

Glo is aware of the map characteristics of dungeons like [Crypt Mine], and in the entire map, except for a few areas, most of the other places are connected. In other words, between the guy who pulled the monster and the group of cave people in front of him, the position he and the merchants were in now was on the shortest path.

Hatred - the bandit leader was a little worried, if the guy who pulled the monster ran somewhere else, the cave people might run away at some point,

He struggled to remember the game's hatred mechanics, and after a moment's thought, he finally took a heavy step forward.

Dusty!

Glo's whole person moved suddenly, and his feet kicked suddenly, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and instantly rushed into the cave crowd full of bone spears.

Shrava-

It's a sound similar to the blade of a sword cutting through leather. Glo changed his body at high speed, and as soon as he struck an adult caveman with his sword, several bone spears next to him suddenly stabbed at him in unison.

Bang, bang, bang, bang-

The bone spear processed by the caveman's special technology has a hardness that is not inferior to steel, and the narrow sword body collides with the old bone spear, bursting out with strings of shining sparks.

Bane, the businessman, and the young men around him were stunned—they weren't sure if the adult was bold or if something was wrong in his head. Joke about your own life, it's really an incomprehensible thing. A young man ran up to Bane with a worried look on his face.

They wanted to get out of this hellish place - gold mines were valuable, but nothing was more important than a small life. After the merchant Bane nodded silently, his men ran away as if they had been pardoned. And a group of merchants, after seeing such a scene, looked at each other, and began to retreat quickly one by one.

The figures in the cave quickly dispersed.

There were only two people left—the sword-wielding figure, and the merchant Bane.

Bane drew the sword he had with him, he was a merchant, but he was also an inaugural warrior - he suddenly smiled at the sight of the unstoppable figure rushing left and right among the cavemen.

He stopped, holding up the torch and admiring Lecter's superb swordsmanship.

In the dimly lit cave, the caveman next to the bandit leader had already fallen in a circle, but he didn't show the slightest fatigue, and even showed an inexplicable excited look - just now, after killing several cavemen in a row, his [Ranger] class level entered LV14!

On his body, the BUFF of "Justice and Righteousness" has also been stacked to the upper limit of 50% - every time he blocks, the system treats him as a number of hits.

There are also a lot of cavemen!

In his previous life, he had never had such a good experience in the game - in Discord, players had to run around alone to farm monsters. Or, in the form of a team, players are assigned their own direction according to the class, while the other "turret" classes stand in the center of the area and output firepower.

In this way, in a limited mob farming map, it is inevitable that there will be a conflict of monster robbery. Most of the disputes in the game are due to this. Teaming, monster farming, and monster grabbing, and the ensuing small-scale PK and large-scale group fights have almost become the daily game routine of early players. It was only later with the development of the world map that the situation gradually improved.

At that time, it was basically impossible to farm monsters in a single-player private room like now. Putting aside the factor of monster grabbing, even those lone rangers whose strength is beyond the average player, entering a monster farming map equal to or higher than the character level, are only carefully using reasonable terrain, and it is almost extremely difficult and difficult to perform "Musou Mowing" in a large number of monsters of the same level single-handedly.

But Glo did it - for many reasons. In addition to his own professional factors and PK skills, the more important thing is the level and monster type template of this group of cavemen: basically between LV12 and LV18, the template of the cavemen has always had good strength and physique, but the agility is low and average, and they are not as accustomed to wearing protective equipment such as armor like humans. And the bandit leader happens to have an artifact at this level: Justice.

After the caution of abandoning the favorable terrain of the narrow passage and rushing into the monster pile, he gradually let go - the additional attributes and effects of the bayonet in his hand made him look like a boss at this level.

The corpses of the cave people staggered on the dirt floor. In front of Glo, the leader of the cavemen, Red Thorn, spread his wide, fang-barred drunkenness and roared angrily. Like a human child's arm-thick bone spear slicing through the air, Glo's footsteps tossed and turned rapidly, occasionally leaving the range of the "Red Thorn", swinging his sword to kill other ordinary cave people.

In the system, the experience points are rising with a bang.

The sword was withdrawn again, and Glo blew away the blood from the blade.

His eyes twinkled, and he looked at the scarred leader of the cavemen in front of him. In the course of the battle, most of the [Eagle Strikes] were given to this one, and although some of the attacks were blocked, the stabs that landed on its body left several deep blood holes.

Its offensive became more and more aggressive. But the bandit leader knew that it was just a dying struggle.

The frenzier the attack, the more flaws in the defense are exposed.

Glo took a few breaths, and there was already a faint soreness in the muscles of his arm at this time - after a battle, he could now judge that the hideous and ugly guy in front of him was probably an inaugural [warrior] from LV23 to LV25.

If it weren't for the 100% extra damage effect that [Jartis] added to the evil creatures, it would be a fierce battle that was destined to be extremely difficult even if it was able to gain the upper hand in the face of a warrior of this level.

Only now, the leader of the cavemen looks even more uncomfortable-

"Red Thorn" gasped, his people were dead and wounded, it had no eyes, but his good thermal vision allowed him to clearly perceive the hateful humans in front of him. Compared to the corpses of the clansmen that quickly dimmed and became dull, it seemed to be a burning flame.

Blood gushed from the deep hole in the right shoulder, and it felt the numbness of its limbs, as if its entire right arm had completely lost sensation.

"Hiss-"

The pride of the leader of the cavemen finally made it launch a decisive charge, he clamped the bone spear to the side of his chest with his right arm, and grabbed the spear with his left hand to grasp the direction, and rushed towards the "flame".

Having just returned to the lonely crypt, the merchant Bane's eyes widened.