0052 Dying Struggle

"Warriors! It's time for you to perform, kill! Hasso, waving his mace, rushed forward, shouting, "For the goblins!" ”

"For the goblins!"

The goblin warriors, helmeted and steel weapons in their arms, roared, and charged towards the pathetic number of human players rushing towards them.

Lozis sneered, defiant of the entire battlefield, and behind it there were more than fifty goblin warriors eagerly waiting.

Compared to the previous goblins' disorganized organization in battle, this time these goblins equipped with helmets and steel weapons are more like a highly trained army.

They spread like a tidal wave, led by Hasso.

Although only two or three people were able to collide head-to-head with the onrushing human players, the goblins did not rush towards the crest of the formation.

Their formation is a horizontal line, apparently to wait for the human players to rush into the camp, tighten their pockets and surround the humans, and eat them all.

If it weren't for these pesky warriors, the rest of the mage priests and so on wouldn't have been dealt with in minutes.

As they thought, the human threw himself headlong into his pocket.

There was a slight smile in Lozis's eyes, and his eyes fell on the white-bearded old man in the lead.

This time you can't lose!

The red-maned lion's mind raced to think of a solution. But at present, it seems that there is no other way to think of it, but to fight hard first.

If you can't thwart the spirit of these goblins first, not only will your own morale not be able to rise, but you won't be able to suppress the goblin's next attack.

This dungeon is really sad, and now I know why there are so many people who have reached level 14, but no one has released this dungeon strategy.

It is very likely that the vast majority of people will be wiped out halfway through this dungeon.

It is also possible that a small number of people passed the dungeon and, given the difficulty, did not want to share the experience.

I originally thought that the mountainous terrain was more of a rugged path, or a cave battle or something, and there would be wars in those places, so the warriors brought less and the mages brought more.

However, after entering the forest, it is obvious that most of the terrain here is open and flat, which is conducive to large forces fighting.

If there are not enough fighters in front, the output behind will be slaughtered immediately, no matter how powerful it is.

This time too, the reason why the warriors lined up outside the gate was to block the enemy's door and prevent them from approaching the mage troops behind.

Once they attack the door, it only takes three or four men to hold it, and we have enough priests to remedy those three or four with blood.

What's more, we're more than that. If things had gone the way we had hoped, I think the outcome would have been different if we had persevered.

Although our people are small in number, they are all elites, one in a hundred. On the battlefield, there are not many soldiers, but fine!

Close, close. Their faces, their knife wielding postures, and even their body odor are coming to their faces!

Bang!

The red-maned lion slashed obliquely, slashing the helmet of a goblin warrior straight down and slamming it onto his head.

The goblin whined and spun around like a headless fly, and was bumped by someone who came running from behind, and fell out, tripping four or five goblin warriors.

"Slash hard!"

The body of the red-maned lion staggered away from one of the rushing goblin warriors' swords, turned around and slashed down violently!

Powerful Slash: A level 14 single attack skill of a warrior that consumes 45 points of mana, uses all of its strength to deal 130 points of physical damage to the enemy, and deals critical hits to the state of serious damage. Ability cooldown for 5 minutes.

This goblin has beautiful brown hair. Its helmet is a little big, and it always runs loose, and it feels like if it jumps on its own, the helmet will come out.

It has also participated in many wars of extermination. is a veteran.

Lozis is a god.

This is its most faithful creed, both in heart and in reality. Lokis brought them a new life, a new respect, and a new achievement.

It never thinks about wrong or wrong, it only thinks about carrying it out. It's the same this time.

The oncoming whitebeard humans are very brave.

There have been people who have been so brave before, rushing like him, but none of them are as old as him. More of them are young and impulsive people.

They all died later. It's the same with this old man with a white beard, he's going to die too.

No enemy can ever live under the axe of Lozith, unless the gods keep you immortal.

He rushed forward, followed by a pitiful number of human warriors.

They were more courageous, and in the face of so many human enemies with such a small number, they did not flinch, they did not vomit, and they did not twinkle in their eyes.

Their hands are strong, their charge is fierce, their shoulders are steady, their legs are explosive, but their numbers are too small.

With 11 against 300, it is undoubtedly a drop of water falling into the desert......

The old man rushed over, and with a single stroke he slashed over a warrior, and then rushed over.

There was a warrior between me and him, and I knew the bravery of the warrior in front of me, who had once subdued a massive monster with his bare hands.

Brave old man, his last performance is coming to an end.

Looks like I don't need to deal with him. Actually, I'm not sure I'll be able to defeat him. For the Goblins!

Look at the old man! He suddenly turned away from the man in front of him, his knife ...... How could it be!

The red-maned lion suddenly turned around and avoided the goblin in front of him, who was ready to receive his full blow, and instead turned around and slashed at the goblin behind it!

Because there was a hint of relaxation in the goblin's eyes behind it, and it pinned its safety on the comrades in front of him.

The knife slashed down.

Wow!

Nangong Sima poured a bottle of antidote on his body.

"What are you looking at? Brother Rabbit, help, roast those ants on both sides, so that they are all evenly roasted, not too burnt...... Please, you haven't even grilled before! ”

Eating Bunnies is busy adding dead leaves to increase the range of the line of fire.

The honey from the goblin mother and daughter was scraped off by the red youth and smeared on a pile of leaves.

Eating Bunny put the pile of leaves in the middle of the line of fire, lured the group of big ants to crawl around, and poked the burned ants with daggers and put them in a pile for Nangong Sima to collect.

Hearing the criticism of himself, Eat Tutu rolled his eyes and said: "Who still barbecues by himself these days, brother wants to eat barbecue, so he flies to Xinjiang to eat authentic!" ”

Red Youth glanced at Bunny, smiled, and continued to chat with the Goblin Mother and Daughter.

It was through her efforts that the goblin mother and daughter gradually lost their resentment and precaution towards the three of them, and they simply told them about themselves.

Everyone learned that the goblin also had sacrifices, responsible for the safety of the tribal totem, and it was the representative of the gods in the world.

But it angered Lozis.

It didn't want to play with Lozith and pretend to be a god to guide Lokis to save other tribes, so that Lokis would have a reason to start a war against other tribes and mutilate more creatures and displace.

Therefore, it was slandered as blasphemy and expelled from the race, tied here, and subjected to the judgment of the so-called gods.

Nangong Sima sniffed on his body, a strange smell, it doesn't matter, as long as it is bee-proof.

Take a deep breath, that's it, dead is dead! Don't be afraid of being stung into a pig's head, there is an antidote to drink!

Nangong Sima strode towards the hive on the ground.

Buzz Buzz! A swarm of black jungle bees flew from the ground into the air in an instant, and rushed towards it. When they flew up to him, they suddenly stopped, and they restrained themselves in anger and helplessness! A swarm of bees buzzed and dispersed on its own.

Call...... With a sigh of relief, it seems that the antidote has worked. Bow your head,! Nangong Sima was taken aback, the goblin on the ground was now only a skeleton left.

Brother, it's only to blame that you didn't look at the old yellow calendar today, it must be written: It is not appropriate to spy on the enemy, it is advisable to makelove!

Walk to the beehive and look at the beehive, it has not broken when it falls to the ground, and a lot of bee chrysalis have been thrown out of the ground.

The black, shiny pupa squirmed, and the grass beneath them turned black.

It's so toxic! Nangong Sima pulled the bee pupae in surprise and found that their poison came from the black venom inside the pupae.

Collect all the scattered pupae. Looking at the hives on the ground, he wanted the jungle bees to run into the hives and collect the hives.

What to do? They are now rampant, and as long as they are close to the hive, they will sting when they see them.

The fire on the ground that was originally used to burn the beehive was moved by the rabbit to burn the ants, and there were still a few smoking dead branches left on the ground.

Smoke! Pregnant! Ha ha!

Nangong Sima lifted the hive, and as soon as he mentioned it, the group of jungle bees guarding the surrounding area rushed over violently, but because of the antidote on his body, he couldn't get close, flying back and forth, buzzing and impatient.

Nangong Sima took the beehive to a bush and slowly lowered it, more than half a meter high above the ground.

He then returned to the fire and picked up a smoking twig and waved it at the jungle bees outside.

A large number of jungle bees followed the hive to the top of the trees, and as they spun around, some of the jungle bees burrowed into the hive.

Nangong Sima waved the dead branch, making it smoke more and letting the smoke smoke the jungle bees flying outside.

Gradually, the flying jungle bees could not stand the smoke and sought out and burrowed into the hive.

Haha, this is the time!

Nangong Sima pulled up a piece of clothing under the goblin skeleton, shook it, and threw out 4 copper coins.

Oh brother, you're so polite, I'll just use the clothes and you pay back!

Nangong Sima accepted the copper coin, stepped forward, and suddenly wrapped the beehive and put it in his backpack.

Running to eat the rabbit and taking a look, Nangong Sima couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Brother Rabbit, you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, let the corpses of ants be arranged so neatly!" ”

"Isn't it possible? Isn't it convenient for you, an obsessive-compulsive person, to count! "Eating rabbits will lead to an army.

"There are about a hundred of them, it's okay, put out the fire and go!" Nangong Sima grabbed the ant corpses one by one and collected them, looking at the red youth not far away, "Let's go!" ”

"I know Lozith's plan, it lures your people into falling for it, it should be on Sunset Peak at this moment!" Mother Goblin said, "I know a path to get there the fastest!" ”

The eyes of the three people lit up, "Let's go!" So what are you waiting for! ”

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