All beasts are mutated humans because of the spell experiments during the Nether Empire, for a very simple example, the real lizardman has a lizard head, and also has a series of lizard characteristics such as hand, flippers, tail, and scales, while the lizard beast may only have a lizard head, but the rest of the place is an ordinary human, and the combat power of the beast is a little stronger than that of ordinary humans, but they are still a little worse than the real beasts and humanoids evolved by nature..........

However, it is because of the scarcity of conditions for becoming beasts, and now it has been more than a thousand years since the fall of the Nether Empire, and there are no mages who engage in that kind of tricky spell experiments, and the number of beasts has also been greatly reduced, here, but how can there be so many beasts?

"Prepare to attack! Spear team piercing! ”

Zax shouted, and the militia in the third row immediately stabbed out the spears in their hands, a series of guys with tiger heads, leopard claws, and wild boar teeth, but the appearance of human beings were pierced by spears, they did not have solid scales on their bodies, and their flesh mortals could not resist metal weapons at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One fell, and dozens of people behind could make up for it, and it could be seen that they should belong to the kind that had just changed from ordinary people to beasts.

Because their combat ability is so poor, many of them have not yet adapted to their mutated bodies, and are just blindly blinded by the strength of their newly acquired beast instincts, so it would be hellish to be able to beat these militiamen.

But there are too many of these beasts.......

"Attention heaven! The archers are ready to shoot down those birdmen in mid-air! ”

Zax cut off the heads of two beasts with his broadsword, and there was a sound of wings fluttering in the night sky where he couldn't see his fingers, and the old warrior immediately turned his head and shouted at the half-elf beauty ranger.

"Hmph, you don't need to say that the old lady knows."

The cold-looking ranger muttered discontentedly, and she suddenly picked up an ear of wheat from the thatched hut and threw it out.

"Draw the bow, the wind direction is good, downwind, the direction is 65 degrees north-west in the sky."

The half-elf beauty coldly gave the order, and the militia who had just trained as hunters immediately pointed their wooden bows in the direction that the other party said.

It is difficult for an archer to be trained, and the commander of an archer team is even more talented.

For the control of the direction, for the timing of the shot, for the feeling of the wind direction, the archer commander needs to learn too much, they must be a group of five senses sharp, the position and the natural feeling of the qi can be calm.

"Shoot!"

The half-elf female ranger gave an order, and dozens of arrows immediately flew into the sky like a swarm of locusts, and a series of screams suddenly came from the sky, and several human beings with strange wings fell from the sky after being hit by arrows.

The militia of the village of Elfab had taken the upper hand in a moment, and the unarmed, unorganized, uncommanded beasts were no match for the united militia.

But one can't beat one, ten can't beat it, what if a hundred rush together?

"Ahh

At first, there were casualties in the melee militia team, and there was a child who looked to be only 17 or 8 years old, who had just separated a beast with a wolf's head with a wooden shield, but involuntarily took two steps forward due to excessive force.

Five or six pairs of sharp claws immediately stretched out from the side, deeply embedded in his body, and dragged him out of the phalanx.

The people next to him really couldn't stop him if they wanted to.........

However, the boy who had just grown up was still tough, and he knew his fate before he was dragged out, and before he died, he threw the wooden shield on the ground, and the sword-wielding militia standing in the second row immediately went up to pick up the shield and fill the vacancy of his comrades.

The hunters on the thatched huts, to put it bluntly, were just a group of peasants who could shoot arrows with bows.

Don't say anything about rapid-fire, continuous shooting, multi-shooting and other advanced ranger skills, they can't, this group of people can't even shoot non-stop intensive for 5 minutes, their strength and physique are not enough for them to fight continuously, shoot a few arrows, they will involuntarily stop attacking speed because of the sore arm.

This immediately gave the flying beasts above a chance, and after a few suicidal charges, two or three peasant hunters were taken into the night, and they could only hear their heart-rending and scalp tingling screams.

Cao Xuan fought and retreated.

Although he came to help these militiamen, this is not his home after all, and he will not use his own hanging to help these irrelevant deaths.

But there was one thing he wondered, and that was how these militiamen had managed to hold on a few nights before.

From what he observed and the other party just now, he could already judge that these beasts had definitely not attacked them for more than one or two nights, but after what he witnessed with his own eyes tonight, the gap between the two sides was obvious, the beasts occupied the absolute initiative, what did these militiamen use to repel each other a few nights ago?

Could it be that they still have a killer feature that they haven't used? Or is it the mage who has always been mysterious, he was there a few days ago, and it happened that when he came here today, he went out and didn't come to the battle, so the village of Alfab couldn't resist it? Not so coincidental, right?

"Whew! Whew! ”

"Master, there is danger behind you, there is something lurking behind you!"

Xiao Bai, who had been squatting next to him silently, suddenly reminded Cao Xuan telepathically, and then, the half-dragon ranger felt the sound of breaking wind behind his head.

"I'll go! And fucking stalkers! ”

Cao Xuan only had time to complain in his heart, his body subconsciously bent down, due to the prior prompt of the blood moon head wolf, he reacted faster than unprepared when he was mentally prepared, almost at the moment when he lowered his head, a petite figure pounced in the air, and fell in front of him with a dog eating, and the half-dragon man ranger immediately grabbed it and kicked the beast man who was about to struggle to get up to the ground again, and pulled out the [Dawn Blade] on his waist and was about to stab the throat of the sneak attacker.

It's just that........

But he didn't have the heart to do it.

Because what appeared in front of him was not a ferocious, spurned monster face, on the contrary, the cat-shaped beast who attacked him had a delicate little girl face, big eyes, small lips, except for a pair of cat ears, a fluffy cat tail and sharp claws, this cat man was full of human features!

"Meow!! Meow!! Meow!! ”