The archers shot their arrows into the grass one by one like locusts, but the 'goblins' were clearly clever too, and often just made the grass sound and then disappeared.

Rao is an archer with accurate archery, and there are very few goblins who are shot, and the worst thing is that when the summoning comes, the goblins seem even more restless.

", what the hell is going on?" Put it in an area where the line of sight is not blocked, not to mention a few, even if it is a hundred, the archers are confident that they can easily solve it.

When you run out of arrows, even with the short sword you carry with you, you can kill these fragile little greenskins in seconds.

Even the weakest fighting priests in the team would not worry about these weak monsters, but now they are completely helpless, and the reason is that Du Sen is in the middle of the formation.

The archer's quiver was almost empty, and all 20 arrows had already been shot into the grass, and even if the warrior would break a few from time to time, as the number of shots increased, the arrows continued to break, and there were fewer and fewer of them.

The goblins seemed to see the weakness of the archers and began to steal arrows.

A few goblins lying on the ground, some of them still looking dying, which is not a good sign.

The warrior didn't even have time to make up for the fatal slash, so he had to go to the next target in case these little things fled with arrows.

"All gone?" The archer pricked up his ears, and suddenly all the commotion around him fell silent, and there were only three arrows left around him, and if he continued, he would probably have to draw his sword and rush out for hand-to-hand combat.

Dusen had been very irritable, but he still patiently insisted on maintaining the magic of the circle, and the powerful power had gathered together, like a lamppost rising into the sky.

The huge magic power made even Arthur in the distance feel abnormal, put down a few books and looked at the direction of the mountain with a surprised face, he suddenly realized something, hurriedly put away the demon summoning book, and ran quickly in which direction regardless of the other goblins.

"But don't let anything happen!" Arthur didn't worry about anything else, but Lilia was over there, and the control of magic power could represent the level of strength, so huge that even he could feel the energy, this was definitely not a strong enemy that a low-level demon could face alone.

Who could it be? In the list listed by Arterrow, Du Sen's group of people was in the first place, but it made it impossible for him to lift it, after all, he knew the 'details' of these people, and the ability of the division would never make such a big move.

"Could it be that the sorcerer they said was here himself?" Arthur was a little worried, he did have a lot of hole cards, but no matter how he said it, it was someone else's, his goblin 'army' had not yet been formed, let alone a magician, even a magician had to escape.

It's done! Du Sen looked excited, the phantom composed of elements in the summoning circle was condensing, and only one last step was left, and the summoning was about to be completed.

And this step is also the most important, and it is also an important criterion set by the summoner for the contract monster.

"Execute the summoner's orders issued in the magic circle" After all, the summoner is not the summoner himself, and it is impossible to communicate with these monsters without the help of the contract.

As long as the phantom condensation is completed, Dusen will issue an order to the monster to destroy this forest, and the life that has been nearby, with the intelligence of the monster, it is impossible to recognize Arthur without manipulation.

But it doesn't matter, Du Sen just wants to destroy, in his opinion, the town in this remote land doesn't need to be taken into account at all, since it's not important, it doesn't matter if it's all destroyed, anyway, when the time comes, there will naturally be summoners in the captive territory to summon the monsters back with a magic circle, and there will be no evidence left.

But at this moment, the grass made a noise again, and this time not just one, but a whole seven or eight goblins.

The little greenskins had a confused look on their faces, and they just subconsciously ran in the direction of the magic array.

But the people who saw it didn't feel this way at all, like some crazy monsters, attracted by the huge magic power emitted by the magic array.

The archers were too late, and even if there were enough arrows, he didn't dare to shoot them, and the direction in which these goblins ran was just between the summoning circle and Dusen, and he could only see the little greenskins that suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the circle through the phantom.

Once the arrow is shot, I'm afraid that it won't be the little greenskin that will be shot, but the monster that will be summoned, this is no joke, a magician-level monster, once they go berserk together, one of the four of them can survive, they are all lucky.

Ice Storm Bear, the 'specialty' of the northern part of the country of half-winter, lives in the extremely high and extremely cold mountains rich in this abundant water element, usually does not go down the mountain, let alone appears in the peaceful south, is an extremely powerful and invincible monster.

Although this ice storm bear does not live in its birthplace, its body is no worse than that of the wild one, with a body length of more than 8 meters and nearly 9 meters, and it is 3 meters high at the shoulder when lying on the ground.

The moment it was summoned, it felt the unstable magic around it, and when it was summoned, it found that there was no one beside it to give it orders.

After all, a monster is a monster, not to mention a monster like the Ice Storm Bear, which hides the demonic blood in its body, does not pay attention to the creature of the contract master at all, and is full of impulses in its nature, and when it steps out of the summoning array, it ignores these weak creatures around it, and runs away directly.

"Bemila, what the hell are these goblins?" Dusenford vomited blood happily, and at the last moment of the summoning, the goblins had already pounced on him, and if he wanted to replace them with more powerful monsters, he was afraid that he would have died now.

The archers were also angry, and blood was still dripping from the daggers, and the dead corpses of the goblins in one place could not make him less guilty by half a point.

"Lord Ford, don't be angry, the Ice Storm Bear has been summoned, although there is no order, but I think it won't be long before it will start destroying this place on its own, Bemira has done her best, after all, there are so many goblins that no one expected." The priest is a good man in the middle, and he is a noble legal professional, and he does not have to bear the same responsibility as the warriors for poor protection.

"Humph! I hope so, damn goblins, they stink! Dusen thought of the name of the Ice Storm, and he was helpless.

It's too late to say anything, and if you want to get that creature back into the summoning array, I'm afraid that the only way to do it is to find the contractmaker's magician-level summoner