Chapter 82: Cooperative Strangulation

ps: I had a cold today and there may be a bit of a typo. ∷ ∞ don't know if it can be modified. I would like to apologize to the readers.

Cloth armor, leather armor, chain armor, short spears, long swords, machetes. The team in front of them has a large number of weapons and different armor. At first glance, it looks like a kind of improvised patchwork army. It's a good fit for hiring some mercenaries, adventurers, and some local youths to maintain a vigilante background.

Barrett, who was aware of the person behind him, once again moved the "Sword Blade Barrier", which was composed of sword light and flickering thunder pools, making it difficult for the three monsters in front of him to take a step closer. Barrett, who was weak on offense and had more than enough to protect himself. Taking advantage of this gap, he kicked his legs and immediately distanced himself from the monsters in front of him - Barrett, who had potential reinforcements, no longer had to worry about being chased by these monsters in front of him as he did before.

And those vigilantes after Barrett got out of the initial battle and moved closer to himself. The members of the team made different moves. Some of them held their weapons and stared warily at Barrett's approaching figure; Some turned their gaze to the ugly monster chasing after Barrett, sweat breaking out of the palms of the blades that held them; Others acted directly, pulling axes and javelins out of their bags.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! A series of projections flew towards Barrett like this, and although he couldn't feel the killing intent of those security guards towards him, Barrett was still angry in his heart: "Your sister, can you see the right point to do it!" It's easy to accidentally injure friendly troops. Especially that little man with a hunchback, what the are you......"

The vigilantes who had just stepped into this fire were facing the sudden monster in front of them. Although he is also a little wary of Barrett's identity, he is full of hostility to those photographable monsters that he has never seen.

The idea that people who are not of my race must have different hearts has long been ingrained. When seeing the battle between the same race and the inhuman monsters. Most people's first thoughts tend to be from the perspective of their own family.

This is still the situation that these vigilantes in front of them have not seen the previous monster behavior. If only they had come a few minutes earlier. Words to be reached before those ugly monsters turn all their attention to Barrett. Meet the vigilantes who are bloodily devouring humans by monsters. I'm afraid there will never be a distraction from Barrett.

So when Barrett jumped out of the battle circle and ran to those reinforcements in his eyes without killing intent. The vigilantes of the vigilantes were wary of Barrett because they trusted their instincts, which they had cultivated over the years of birth and death.

By the time they turned their attention more to the monsters chasing Barrett. Immediately, the gaping four-petaled mouth was connected to the mutilated civilian corpses around it. That's when there was a dense burst of javelin throwing axes in the back.

Unfortunately, not everyone is proficient in the use of these throwing weapons. Although Barrett could see that the vigilantes in front of him must have practiced this technique more on weekdays. But apparently there is no real experience in this area.

Don't look at the movements of their pick-up guys are quite standard, but when they really leave their hands, the javelins and axes that fly out are like heavenly maidens scattering flowers in any direction-this is really far from the dense rain required by the regular army.

In this wave of long-range strikes, it was inevitable that there were some guys who obviously deviated from the original route and flew towards Barrett recklessly. Barrett, who dodged a dodge the javelin that flew towards his ribs, then turned and struck an oncoming axe with his slasher. Immediately after that, he ignored the blades that flew overhead towards the monster. As if he couldn't stop it, he quickly blended into the security team in front of him.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! Immediately after the sound, the vigilantes appeared, and their attack did not cause the expected casualties to the approaching monsters. It could even be said that they couldn't even slow down the other side - whether it was a javelin or an axe, it was like hitting the outer helmet of a battering ram, leaving nothing but a white line in the glimmer of fire.

Seeing this, Barrett said, "Be careful, ordinary weapons can't pose any threat to these monsters. Of course, if you can have the strength above the red iron rank like me, then it is a different matter. ”

Although Barrett's current level is only the peak of limestone (level 5), it will take a long time before he enters the hematite (level 6-1o) rank. But with skills close to the master level, his strength has long been far from that of ordinary warriors and barbarians of the red iron rank. That's why we chose the most understandable examples of the Aboriginal people.

"There's no way to damage him until he reaches the red iron rank." The middle-aged man who looked like the leader of this team stared at the monster in front of him and let out such a roar.

"If you have any quasi-targeted magic weapons in your hands, or can find the weaknesses in those guys, I don't say it." Barrett, who had finally caught his breath, continued, "Don't say I didn't warn you. The physiology of these monsters is not the same as that of the natural creatures of the main plane, so don't judge their weaknesses with your old experience. ”

With that, Barrett returned to the front of the group. Leave your back to the vigilantes behind. It deliberately created an image of leading the way in front of these aborigines.

Sure enough, under these circumstances, Barrett's cousin immediately won the favor of the aboriginal vigilantes. When confronted by the approaching monsters, an experienced vigilante immediately asked Barrett, "What about these gentlemen?" Is there anything you can do if you have just fought with these monsters? ”

Barrett, whose sharp pupils were staring at the monster in front of him, said without looking back, "If it's a one-on-one situation." I can deal with these monsters in front of me. I don't know if you guys have any locks or anything like that, but if you can, I'd like you to keep the few remaining ...... for the time being."

"Temporarily contained?" Face the monsters that are getting closer. The middle-aged man, who was the leader of the team, gritted his teeth. It was as if I had finally made up my mind. "If what you say is true, sir, I think we can give it a try. But ......"

"Don't go any further. Do you think I need to deceive you in the current situation? Barrett, who had already lunged and prepared for a counter-charge, deliberately accentuated his tone, "If you don't believe it, use the weapon in your hand to verify my statement!" But I want to warn you that those guys have poison in their claws and barbs on their backs, so be careful not to get ...... them."

It was too late and too fast, before Barrett could finish speaking. Those ugly monsters had already pounced on the crowd in front of them. Barrett, who had been prepared for this, did not distract himself from the conversation just now. Barrett spun around and shot with terrifying power, accompanied by a blood-freezing roar, and the body that had been accumulated before bloomed with dazzling brilliance at this moment.

The clearing shook, and the wind pressure that had been accumulating during the weapon loading process flew out with a deafening explosion. The weapon sent a huge downward arc that knocked the monster that rushed forward into the air, and then fell into the mud.

Barrett is now using his actual actions to tell the vigilantes behind him how big the difference in strength is between himself and them. In order to let them understand that following their instructions in the current situation is the safest plan to deal with the enemy.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! The voice rang out again, not enough, this time it wasn't a throwing weapon, but a common blade in the hands of the vigilantes. But those sharp weapons made this muffled sound like defeating leather. It is enough to show what kind of results they have achieved in the attack just now.

These monsters with incredible defenses ignored their blades and forced their way through them with great force. Towards the nearest vigilante. The mouth full of jagged teeth, the strange picture of closing from four aspects, is enough to make some people who are not psychologically strong faint.

Several young men from the security team were dumbfounded by the inaction for a while. As local recruits from the Volter Harbor Civilian District, they had never seen such a scene before - the conflict with the ruffians under the thieves' guild in the Civilian District was what they were good at.

Thankfully, the mercenaries and adventurers in the team who had spent a lot of money on them were worthy of their spending. These old fritters who have more or less experienced a similar situation pull over those young people who are already scared stupid. Bring them behind them, who had become a little muddy—no one had time to pay attention to whether the young men would fall to the ground because of this.

With the lessons learned from the past, these vigilantes will no longer be able to use the previous way of fighting that will make them insensitive. Many of these adventurers and mercenaries have had experience fighting large monsters with extraordinary strength in the past, and they often have summed up their own set of methods.

Although those personal little tricks often need to be prepared in advance, such as traps and other cooperation to be able to exert the greatest effect. However, in the current situation, it can still have a certain effect when used to respond to emergencies.

I saw that these security guards who were hunched over and lowered their center of gravity also bent their arms and half-squatted legs. The vast majority of them have given up their blades, which they were good at, and have replaced them with long-handled weapons that are ready for implementation.

The barbed forks or spears with handles were stacked in twos and threes to form a temporary repulsion. These adventurers and mercenaries used this method, and several of them worked together to restrain the monsters in front of them.

I have to say that these former mercenaries or adventurers, who are now security guards, have not yet lost their original ability to eat. Although they can still be seen from time to time being overturned and fallen in the power competition with monsters, they can always get up in time to continue to restrict the movement of those monsters when they roll on the ground full of garbage.

On the other hand, the monster that had just been slashed by Barrett was thrown 1o yards away like a rice pocket that had only been hit by a sledgehammer. It slammed into a blackened, broken wall. even knocked out a hole and fell in.

This guy managed to crawl out of the rubble. It was as if he was irritated by Barrett. Charging at him frantically. The sharp claws of the four men in the rush left scratches on the ground, and mucus continued to drip down the teeth from the open four-petal mouth.

Barrett, who has the ability to move with "surging qi and blood", only feels that his body seems to have inexhaustible strength. Swinging his blade again, he made the monster that rushed forward seem to hit its head on the inflatable cushion - before it could react, it was immediately bounced away, or more precisely, because it was slashed by the huge Mo knife.

The monsters that have been hit head-on one after another have long lost the momentum they had at the beginning. What's more, Barrett mixed his wide open slashes with unexpected stabs and small kicks to distract the monster's movements. It's like a knife cutting meat, constantly draining the vitality of the monster in front of you.

Barrett, who was fighting, observed the battle information on the system panel. Although each "This attack deals 22 damage...... Deducts Monster Damage Reduction...... Deals a total of 12 damage, ......" sounds are always annoying. But Barrett relied on the accumulated damage information to estimate the amount of blood left in front of the monster in front of him.

Barrett, who doesn't trust the strength of the security team behind him, doesn't dare to let go of his full attack when there are monsters behind him. If you can't kill the monster in front of you in one round of attack, you will be attacked by the monster behind you in the gap of stiffness.

"It's almost time!" Compared to the damage suffered by the monster he killed before, Barrett had already determined that the one in front of him had experienced a back-and-forth beating in front of him. is in the middle of his own killing line.

"Come on! The power of the earth helps me to clear the obstacles in front of me. In the midst of the roar, Barrett, who was doing everything with all his might, looked as if he had turned into an eight-armed Nezha, and struck a storm at the monster in front of him. There's nothing like slicing a weapon into an enemy's body to restore the will to fight, and each overwhelming blow makes Barrett energetic enough to come back harder.

The sound was like a stone hammer striking a satisfying muffled sound on the monster's skull—shattering every inch of the monster's bones in front of it with the resonance of the mountains and the earth. A moment later, Barrett had dealt with the monster that had collapsed to the ground like a shelled prawn.

The prompt of the "Player kills to gain 1765 ...... combat experience" system tells Barrett that the monster in front of him can no longer pose any threat to him.

Barrett, who turned back, now looked like the vigilantes who were in a hurry, but now they have all turned into dirty mud monkeys. Obviously, the battle against those monsters was not easy. Fortunately, there is a lack of effective ways to deal any damage to monsters. But under the leadership of experienced former mercenaries and adventurers, they managed to hold back the enemy in front of them.

The vigilantes who were now Barrett were immediately shouting, "That gentleman, you're moving faster!" We're almost overwhelmed now. ”

It's like Barrett has just deliberately shouted humiliating slogans to mislead others. The words of these vigilantes are also more or less fueling. However, Barrett didn't care about that, and he rushed towards the other monster and weaved a sharp slashing web. Driven by strength and will, wield an arc of weapons to slice through the monster's gritty skin.

It's a pity that the forces of chaos are protecting their families all the time. In the face of such a monster, Barrett had to use the fierce attack method of the stone dragon flow, which often caused great flaws in himself, to solve the problem. Fortunately, although it was only the first time to cooperate, the old fritters among the security guards still cooperated with Barrett's actions quite calmly.

With years of experience, they are often able to rely on their keen intuition to effectively interfere with the monster's movements. Create favorable conditions for Barrett's every heavy mountain attack. This kind of battle is indeed much easier than before.

When the blade in Barrett's hand was like the claws of a giant bird of prey, piercing the monster in front of him, nailing the last ugly monster to the ground. Everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Now a few middle-aged men who are working hard, without any scruples about the dirty ground, sit down and pant for breath without any grace.

And several of those young people suddenly collapsed on the ground like this - obviously they had not experienced similar events before, and they were all supported by a survival **. Now that the strong enemy in front of them is gone, they only feel that their whole body is weak and weak. Some even reached out and pinched their faces, as if to doubt the authenticity of the battle they had just had.

The middle-aged man who was the leader of the team was relatively good. While his companions were resting, he touched the monsters that Barrett had killed. Afraid of the poison, he flipped the corpse with his blade, as if checking something. After some teasing, the middle-aged man gasped and cried out, "These guys seem to have been crushed to death by huge stones." ”

"After all, apart from this way of fighting, I can't find any other way to break through these guys' defenses for a while." Barrett took a big breath of air as he took the time to respond.

The middle-aged man said worriedly, "I hope there aren't too many monsters like this." Otherwise, I am afraid that the administrative district will not be able to hold it. ”

"It's not up to us to say whether there are many monsters." Barrett, who used the Mo knife as a crutch on the ground, half-crouched and gasped.

Suddenly, a voice came from the vigilantes: "Warburton, let's take the corpse of this monster back and show it to the mages." They might be able to find a way to restrain the damn defenses of these monsters. ”

Barrett, who turned his head, saw the person who had made the method, and was lying on the ground in a "big" shape. Although he couldn't see the contours of the other party's face clearly, he could feel from the pair of eyes that this guy seemed to be quite clever.

"That's right! That's one way to do it. I just don't know how well the mages you know have mastered this knowledge. Barrett had no objection to the proposal.

Immediately, there was another voice from the crowd: "Sir, do you think that our identity can reach a big man like a mage?" Those were spell advisors hired by Lord Viscount at great expense. I don't know if those guys who don't go out all day are real mages or just a bunch of liars. ”

From these words, Barrett could hear a kind of self-deprecation, but at the same time it was more unwilling. Following the prestige, Barrett immediately saw that it was from the mouth of a young man. It can be seen clearly that these young people from the bottom of the hierarchy have a mistake in their perception of mages - in their minds, the impression of mages may only be that they can release fireballs and thunder. There is no concept of more important knowledge.

Barrett, who knew that this was a common situation on the Big 6, shook his head with a smile, not ready to correct the other party's opinion. He has no idea or obligation to do so. Like these young people who don't know the height of the sky, they always pay attention to the experience of the old people only after they have touched their heads and broken their blood.

"We've been fighting together for so long, I don't know your name, sir!" The team leader who said this immediately began to introduce himself, "I'm Warburton, the captain of the fifth detachment of the Walter Port Civilian District Security Team. Sir, these are my team members. Thank you very much, Sir, for your contribution to the safe evacuation of those civilians. ”

'When you are old, you will put a high hat on someone, and you will ask for something!' Hearing this, Barrett immediately understood what the other party was thinking. However, in the current situation, Barrett will not debunk the other party's claims.

However, Barrett will not take the initiative to take advantage of the merits that have nothing to do with him: "Below is Barrett of the Bohrer family." Now he and his teammates are passing through Port Walter. Now that the fire is shining here, I was just going to come over and see if I could help in any way. I didn't expect to meet such a monster. The rest is as you can see, and I can't be indifferent to monsters that eat my own kind anyway. (To be continued!)

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