== Kobold Patriarch Balkaser

In one of the largest animal skin tents in the kobold group, the kobold patriarch Balkaser was burying his much taller body than the rest of the tribe, burying himself in a comfortable crimson calfskin cushioned chair, gently raising his hands with sharp claws, and fiddling with the carved kobold portrait on the middle finger of his left hand, shining with a dazzling sapphire light, representing the highest power of the tribe, his eyes were full of a strong sense of pride and superiority, and at the same time, scenes of the past also appeared in front of him.

Perhaps it's because they're lowly guardians, and they're too humble; Maybe it's because their body odor with thick hair is too strong; Perhaps because their habits of preying on prey were too dirty, they were originally responsible for guarding the periphery of the Tower of Silence, and before they could contact the ruler inside the tower and confide in them about their helplessness and inconvenience, they were expelled from the periphery of the Tower of Silence by a layer of dark creatures who were arrogant and always dissatisfied with them, the Black Feather Harpy, and said that the Tower of Silence did not need the protection of these inferior creatures at all, and no creature dared to invade it.

Clenched into fists with both hands and slapped heavily on the handrails, these damn bird demons have privately deprived us of the right to guard the Tower of Silence, one day I will pluck out your feathers, cut off your single foot, and make you a **. Hehe, but I didn't expect to leave the barren Tower of Silence and find this rich plain, with delicious and juicy beef, smooth and refreshing pork legs, and delicious and sultry fish roe...... This qiē is really wonderful, and at that time I was just a small kobold warrior, with my own bravery, after killing five red-eyed bulls alone, I was finally admired by the clansmen and became their new leader, thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and touch a deep scar on my chest that was covered by armor, it was really dangerous, that time I was almost pierced through the chest by the horns, it was really not easy.

Now this plain is the world of our kobolds, and no creature can compete with us, except of course, for those large herds of hundreds of brute cattle, which are crazy creatures, and we don't know how many people will have to die to kill them. Thinking of this, Balkaser picked up the container made of wild horns beside him, poured a full cup of fragrant meat pulp, opened his big mouth, took a beautiful sip, picked up a piece of fat animal meat on the table, and put it in his mouth to chew.

Chewing on the last bone, burping, and wiping the blood from his mouth, Balkasy set his eyes on the kobold wizards outside the tent. "Well, I really don't know what these guys think, if they don't exercise their bodies well, they always think about reciting those strange spells, can they get prey by this, can they get the status of the patriarch by relying on this, what 'slow', what 'weakening', 'fear' I don't think it's useful at all, we kobolds are the most powerful here, and we don't need to use those boring witchcraft at all, that will only reduce the fun of hunting. If it weren't for the skills they all use, I would have told them to bring me weapons and tear them apart. ”

The dazzling sunlight swaggered into the tent and cast it on a weapon rack made of a huge rhinoceros skeleton, gilding my huge mace, forged from the finest green steel and black gold ore, and the long barbs that spread the shaft looked at me helplessly, as if to tell me about my thirst for blood.

Well, it seems that I have never gone out to hunt food myself, and the comfortable life has almost worn down my fighting spirit, and I can only find a trace of fun by watching the young people fight every day, and maybe I should also change my current life, and take those people who don't know what power is to find trouble with the brute herd every day, well, yes, look for their trouble.

Just as I was thinking, suddenly there was a panicked shouting outside, yes, these young guys, they just don't know how to keep their composure, they just shout at a little thing, I want to give them some color, let them know what they should know as a proud kobold.

Pushing the chair behind him, Balcasy stood up with a look of rage, picked up the mace on the shelf, and strode outside. "Young fellows, what makes you so alarmed, have you forgotten my majesty, do you want to feel my severe punishment." As soon as he came out of the tent, Balkaser roared loudly, and the dog's eyes were bloodshot.

"Respect, respect the patriarch, my lord, you can take someone to take a look, then, there are suddenly a lot of big 6 creatures over there, there are spirits, elves, dwarves, orcs, they are attacking our people, we are desperately resisting, but there are too many of them, we can't stop it." A bloodied, wolf-looking young kobold warrior looked at their patriarch in horror and stammered as he pointed ahead.

Many kobolds in the tent beside him ran out one after another, gathered in the middle, and when they saw their wounded people, their faces showed indignation and impatience, and their mouths shouted: "Go and cut down those lowly creatures, go and cut them down......"

Balkaser was furious, these fragile creatures dared to invade my territory and hurt my people, they didn't even take me, the great kobold patriarch, in their eyes, I must use the mace in my hand to let them taste the horror, I will smash their heads like a ball of mud, I will smear my body with their blood, stain my tent red, the red tent should be beautiful.

Raising his mace aloft, Balkaser shouted: "Come, my warriors, prove your worth with your weapons, let them drink the blood of your enemies, follow me, and I will lead you to a glorious victory." ”

The kobolds around them boiled like boiled hot water, their eyes flashed with a fanatical glint for battle, they shouted and roared, raised their maces and bone staffs in their hands, and rushed to the battlefield under the leadership of Balkaser.

=== The Hidden One

After cutting down a few porcupines and digging up a few herbs, I finally waited for this kid Xingtian. Seeing him panting and running over, his eyes widened and asked, "Where is it, where is it, where are the group you are talking about." ”

"Where are you still here, I came so late, and it was basically over, only a few people left fled to the front, and many people were chasing." I opened my backpack, took out the blade of the green snake, and threw it to Xingtian.

Taking the sword in my hand, Xing Tian pretended to be helpless and said: "Big brother, I have already wielded my maximum potential and run the fastest degree, hehe, this sword is really good, there are still people in front, then let's go and have a look, we can't let me run in vain." ”

"You are also called Bai Run, originally I asked you to get equipment and rush to the level together, that was just an unexpected episode. It's really a matter of priority, forget it, follow me, I hope I can see an ending. I waved my hand at Xingtian and said.

The two of them followed their footsteps in the blood-stained territory, and before they had gone far, they saw the sound of killing in front of them, and the shouts were thunderous, frightened, isn't it, why are there so many kobolds, aren't they the elven warriors chasing and fleeing, how did they do it with the kobolds.

I grabbed Xingtian's impulse to step forward, and admonished: "You crazy pull, look at those kobolds for yourself, can you know their level, even I can only see that the warrior is level 25, you don't go up to look for death, you don't know the situation, you rush around, you don't know how to die." ”

"Hehe, didn't I follow the eldest brother, you go up and I go up, what's the matter." Although what he said sounded good, in action, Xingtian honestly took a few steps back, and he had just taken a good sword of level seventeen, and he didn't want to be demoted before he had a chance to summon it.

I grabbed an orc warrior who ran back to call for help, and asked, "Friend, what's going on ahead, how did you cut off the kobolds?" ”

"Damn, those guys who are running rampant are really not things, **, if we can't cut it, we'll run to attract the blame...... Now there's a big wave of ss, I'm going to call the brethren to come and explode it," the orc warrior said as he ran, scolding, and I figured out what was going on.

It turns out that the names of those people are all signboards that are rampant or something, and the elven warriors for them are called rampant - the world, I damn it, the world is so big, can you really run rampant. When they cut down the remaining few people who were blood-stained territory just now, it was not that their heads got into the water and they were stupid, but the guy who took the lead deliberately ran to the kobold camp and used a long-range attack to lure a few kobolds on the edge over, which was really insidious. As the rampage - the world was sent back to the city by bloodstained territory, the kobolds also rushed to the player's side and began a head-on confrontation, and several kobold wizards in the distance also raised their staffs and threw out witchcraft that weakened the player's strength.

Because with a lot of players joining in the fun, although the level of those kobolds was high, they were also resisted by everyone's concerted efforts, and they were slowly sent back to their hometown one by one, and when they were cutting down the kobold wizard, a kobold warrior who fled halfway suddenly ran over with a large group of kobolds, among them there was a kobold patriarch with a hideous face, heavy helmet, and a huge mace, that was the quasi-wave ss in the Galloping Horse Plain, of course, the strength should not be underestimated, and now they are struggling to support the blood-stained territory, I'm waiting for other players to come back with the news.

Hehe, I didn't expect to run rampant - that kid in the world is also ruthless, he died one, and a large group of people were backed, and now the other players who were involved were going to hate him to the bone. The kobold patriarch, Zhun Boss, this temptation is really not small, but considering that it has a large group of clansmen, it is difficult to kill it.

Just as I was thinking about whether to go or not, a group of players came running not far away. It's not the rampant who was hung up on the return trip - they shouldn't have arrived so soon. I pulled Xingtian aside, I didn't want to wade into this muddy water, don't be good without touching it, so I hung it up for others.

When a group of people approached, it turned out to be a familiar face - the Sky Sword, this kid was holding my fanged gun in his hand, and he was vividly leading a group of brothers. Scared, I'm afraid that the people brought by this kid are not a hundred, but also eighty, the black pressure is overwhelming, and there is a team of beautiful priests behind him, led by his flower-like mage sister, wearing a light sarza robe, accompanied by a flower-like smile, it is really exciting.

Pushing Xingtian with his shoulder, who already had an unknown liquid on his face, I coughed lightly a few times, stepped forward and said to the Heavenly Sword: "Hehe, okay, what kind of wind has blown you here, brother." ”

Seeing that it turned out to be someone I knew, Xing Tian quickly put away his sluggish face, reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth, and stepped forward with an incomparably sunny smile, but his eyes were still staring at the sister of the Sky Rushing Sword. The corner of my eye was aimed at Xingtian, and I sighed secretly in my heart, alas, how can I meet someone who is not virtuous, with such a ** pervert.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, you are also here, am I not here to take the brothers to rush to the level, I just heard the news from others, saying that there is a quasi-wave SS here, I just want to use it to practice the soldiers, to see how the brothers cooperate." Seeing that it was me, the Sky Rushing Sword smiled at me and said.

"Well, would you be interested in going with us? I guess it's not dangerous for so many people. As if seeing through my thoughts, the Sky Rushing Sword invited and said.

So many people have a bit of an insurance factor, it's a big deal, I'm cheeky and stay behind, when there is an accident, I can't afford to hide it, just go and see the power of kobolds, I'll also find trouble with them at a high level. As soon as I thought about it, I gladly accepted the invitation to form a team with the Cupola Sword, and merged into his team with Xingtian, this kid Xingtian came to the side of the mage mm's team with a mentally handicapped smile, stretched out his three-inch incorruptible tongue, and talked boastfully, completely ignoring the gaze of the male players on both sides that could kill him n times, it was really embarrassing for me, and such a character, an absolute bubble mm elite.

Along the way, there were players hurrying from other places, and I chatted with Sky Sword and came to the battlefield ahead, which was already in a situation of fierce battle between kobolds and players of all races.

"The priest first put everyone in a state of resistance and then let it go to the end, the warriors are in groups of 5 to the front and line up, the archer is in the center, and the wizard is in the back, keeping the formation forward." The Sky Rushing Sword said loudly, and the people behind him quickly lined up in a few neat rows according to his requirements, and a white light sprinkled on the bodies of the warriors and archers, and I, who had already pulled Xingtian to retreat to the middle of the team, was also given a strength enhancement and defense enhancement, hehe, it didn't conflict with the effect of my elixir, it felt really good.

"You must keep the formation later, you can't be scattered, the warrior takes his own medicine, don't expect the priest to add blood, pay attention to protect the mage, the archer must follow the warrior to attack, don't lead the ......" Cupola Sword moved his body while continuing, well, this kid is quite a leader, and the head is the way.

After an illiterate kobold warrior split a dwarf into a white light, he saw the influx of new players here, and without thinking about it, he raised his weapon and rushed over with a strange scream. The sky-piercing sword shouted "kill", the scarlet spear shook out a red light like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and sent it to the kobold's chest, and the arrows flew out of the bow like raindrops, and fell densely to the kobold, when the sharp spear pierced the rough leather armor and pierced the kobold warrior's fragile chest like tissue paper, this unlucky guy had been shot like a hornet's nest by arrows, and Young's mace no longer had the strength to smash forward, and fell to the ground with the body that lost his breath, Smash out a bowl-sized dirt pit.

After gathering the strength of everyone, easily slashing down a few kobold warriors and wizards on the edge of the battlefield, the Sky Rushing Sword led the team like a non-stop working collection machine, sweeping the battlefield flatly, the warriors neatly slashed, the archers roared with long swords, and the sharp cyan wind blades were aimed at the kobolds, and after paying a small price, they gradually approached the kobold patriarch on the field.

The kobold patriarch, who had been playing slowly with a dozen orcs such as the blood-stained territory, also felt a subtle change in shape at this moment, and the kobolds who had been hunting players on the periphery were slowly eliminated by a new group of players, and it brandished its mace angrily, wanting to rush to the neat team of players to teach them a lesson, but the orc warriors who were originally struggling to support under it were now like a heart booster, and they were entangled with him to death, and they would rather someone be hung up than let it pass, and it screamed in anger.

"Blood-stained territory, you kid is capable, with this person, you want to explode the patriarch, you didn't blow yourself up." The Sky Rush Sword laughed at the orc warriors in the field and said, It turns out that you all know each other, I said why don't you let them fight for a while, so kind and busy saving it. I listened to it in the back and thought to myself.

"Cupola Sword, you kid will still talk about the wind and cold, it's not that rampant miscellaneous, how could I rush so far, you kid hurry up and help, I can't bear it here." The blood-stained territory took out the red medicine and swallowed it violently, shouting hard.

A few white lights crossed, and a few more orcs hung up on the kobold patriarch, and as soon as the sword shook the spear in his hand, he wanted to rush up, I quickly flashed to his side, and grabbed him, he looked at me puzzled, I took out a few pills, and a bottle of paralyzing poison, and said with a wicked smile: "Take it and eat it, use it for the weapon, hehe, don't forget me if it's good to turn back." Taking the medicine I handed over, he looked at it, his face was happy, and he punched me heavily and said, "You kid has such a good thing, don't take it out earlier, Yan zhòng disdain you." ”

I'm sorry, you bring so many brothers, I'm just one and a half can't get enough points, it's already good to give you food, but I didn't ask you for a penny, my kindness is not good to repay, I'm afraid you will hang up. Giving him a faint look, I spread my hands helplessly and said, "You should be a weed on the side of the road, pick it casually, and the quantity is limited." It's a pity that my level is too low, and I don't want to go up and take risks, otherwise I would have accompanied you to k that kobold patriarch. ”

When the Heavenly Sword heard me say this, he suddenly thought of my high violent rate, and took my hand and said, "It's okay, you go with me, I will take the warriors to protect you, and the priest in the back is responsible for adding blood to you, if there is medicine, come, take 4o red, as soon as you hit you, drink the medicine, see how it hangs you." ”

This, it seems to be a little feasible, it seems to be no problem, I thought a little hesitantly, "It's definitely no problem, if you hang up, I'll be responsible for taking you up to the next level." "The Sky Rush didn't allow me to think too much, and it pushed me forward with me.

I took the red medicine handed over by the Cupola Sword, although I have medicine, but I don't have too much, don't do it in vain. However, what you said is so easy, don't you know that I am just level 20, what if I really hang up. Hi, kobold patriarch, I didn't want to cut you yet, why did you greet me warmly with such a big mace, with a bottle of medicine in your mouth, I quickly stepped aside, and behind me, a warrior who was brave and forward, beckoned back to the city.

The kobolds on the battlefield died one less and one hung under the siege of the players who kept coming, and the warriors who surrounded the kobold patriarch also kept falling under the heavy mace, turning into a white light. The blood-stained territory was able to resist with his thick defenses, the Sky Rush was blocked by the bloody ox-like body, and I survived with the massive consumption of potions and the priest's uninterrupted healing.

The sharp axe of the blood-stained territory left blood grooves on the kobold patriarch, the sharp spear of the cupola sword pierced holes in the kobold patriarch's body, and the dagger in my hand kept the kobold patriarch paralyzed. Hehe, in ancient times, there were three heroes fighting Lu Bu, and now there are three heroes cutting the patriarch. (What are you doing, I'm not a hero, I've been fighting at the forefront, which one doesn't approve, come up and cut and slash this guy yourself, you didn't discuss)

It is said that the power of the masses is strong, which is not false at all, in the face of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the kobolds, our players work together, forge ahead, with the spirit of fearless sacrifice, fight one is one, fight two is a pair, go forward and follow, at all costs, finally under the leadership of the two masters on the leaderboard, the 28-level quasi-wave ss kobold patriarch Balkaser on the galloping horse plain was hung up, it is really happy, and all players in heaven and earth appreciate it. This is the end of a newsletter written by a player who experienced this battle on the forum afterwards, why is there one person missing, what about me, where did I go, fuck, it's really the same as those kobolds, what eyes look down on people.

In fact, it was I who gave the kobold patriarch Balkaser the final blow, holding the chief's mace from his shield in the blood-stained territory, and the axe in his hand slashing at his shoulder; As the fangs of the Cupola pierced the patriarch's arm firmly, I rose lightly and gently brushed Balkasser's throat with my cursed blade with a mesmerizing purple-black sheen, as gentle as a lover's kiss. Blood, spurting out like a burst pipe, stirred up a red mist, a wave of ss fell, three little hands touched it, hehe, one touched a roll, one hand went back; The second touched a helmet, and the other hand also went back; Three times touched a ring, and the last hand was tightly pinched and retracted.

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