Chapter 114: Night Goblins

At this time, Zoltan also heard.

As if remembering something terrible, he shrunk his thick neck and turned back, "Shall we go back first?"

Neither Wren nor Roger were a little puzzled.

At the same time, Wren quickly glanced around, this is an irregular karst cave, as if it has been dug out at random, the highest point is not more than ten meters, but the area is very wide, maybe nearly a thousand square meters.

The top of the cave is clinging to a layer of convulsive plants, which emit a dim shimmer, and countless large mushrooms can be seen growing in the cave. These mushrooms can grow to three or four meters high, the rhizomes cannot be hugged by one person, the crown is like an umbrella, and tens of thousands of them are connected together, like a strange mushroom forest.

There was a thick blanket of mushrooms underneath it, and several paths had been trodden out.

A large road leads to the end of the cave, where there is an entrance to the cave and the only exit.

Wren couldn't help but be very surprised when he saw these scenes, these were obviously traces left by the intelligent race, not naturally generated.

"It's too late to go back. ”

Wren shook his head as the cries reached the exit of the cave.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of dwarf creatures appeared, and they rushed into the cave, and they were all stunned when they saw the three people coming out of the passage.

"Sure enough, it's a night goblin. ”

Zoltan said in a deep voice, his face becoming very ugly.

Wren observed these humanoid creatures, they were less than a meter tall, their skin was dark green, they were dressed in rudimentary leather armor, they were ugly, they had a large mouth full of fangs, they had a pair of green pointed ears, their eyes were cloudy, and they seemed to have poor eyesight, but their large noses had a very keen sense of smell.

He had just noticed that these creatures, whom Zoltan called the Night Goblins, had found the location of the three of them by their sense of smell when they rushed in.

Every night goblins have weapons in their hands, swords, axes, hammers, and bows and arrows, and it's very chaotic.

Most notably, a night goblin who is clearly the leader, is stronger than his own kind, riding on a strange beast.

The beast had only a huge head, but no body, and underneath it were two thick legs with very strong muscles, standing nearly two meters tall, with a large bloody mouth in front of it, full of fangs, and a thick skin on the outside, balancing its body with a dinosaur-like tail.

The Night Goblin Leader rode on its back, making it restless, grinning from time to time, revealing a bottomless stomach.

There are more than twenty of these night goblins.

They smelled the unfamiliarity, hesitantly huddled together, and within a few seconds they began to argue, pushing and shoving each other, screaming and screaming, undisciplined.

Wren immediately thought of a word: rabble.

In the eyes of the soul, the souls of these night goblins are very weak, not as good as ordinary humans, only the leader of the night goblins, which is equivalent to a second-level transcendent.

Zoltan's face was full of irritability, and he said loudly, "Kill them, or there will be more night goblins." ”

After speaking, he was the first to rush into the cave.

Wren and Roger followed.

The night goblins on the other side of the cave seemed to be frying, first scattered with a bang, and then barely gathered in the shouts of the leader, and greeted them head-on.

The two sides met under a field of mushrooms.

Roger's speed, raising his hand, released a spell.

The roar was like a roar, and the invisible force with ice exploded in a fan-shape, and the blue-white light flashed, and most of the night goblins who rushed to the front were knocked down by the brush, their bodies were very fragile, and a few were directly beaten into pieces, and the dark green blood was frozen before it could flow out.

"Wow Qua Lalu ......"

Far from frightening the night goblins behind, the scene became even more excited, holding up their rusty weapons and stepping on the corpses of their companions to continue to rush forward.

A couple of night goblins were behind, drawing their bows and arrows.

Bang bang bang......

Shots rang out, and Zoltan began to shoot, shot at a time, and the night goblins who shot arrows were blasted one after another.

Roger wielded a steel sword, his figure like a bolt of lightning, flashing between the night goblins, leaving a trail of broken corpses all over the ground.

In just a few breaths, almost all of the night goblins were dead.

Only the leader of the night goblins, who rode the monster, was still alive, and he was clearly wiser than his kind, his eyes full of fear, and he desperately pulled the reins of his mount and turned around.

Rumble!

A heavy hammer roared, smashing it into meat sauce along with its mount.

Silence returned to the cave.

Wren picked up the war hammer in the past, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, these more than twenty night goblins plus the soul of the leader, combined only replenished himself with less than five blocks of power.

In order to avoid the power overflow, he had to invest in the "power" side, and the progress bar rose slightly by more than two bars.

"What's going on?" asked Roger.

Zoltan put away the soul gun, kicked away the corpse of the night goblin under his feet, and said in a deep voice: "They are night goblins, distant relatives of goblins, like us dwarves, they like to live underground, except for growing mushrooms, they are completely a low-level race with low intelligence. ”

"They usually live in burrows and like to rob fortresses with dwarves. ”

"Night goblins are very reproductive, they can live better than pigs, they can eat anything, they can never be killed like a mouse, as long as there is a night goblin, it means that there are hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of night goblins. ”

Zoltan said as he checked the corpse equipment of the night goblins, and said a little depressedly: "These night goblins are from the same tribe, their weapons are made from the dwarven furnace, and they have obviously occupied the fortress, so they must be a large tribe. ”

"I don't know how many years they've been in the fortress, but if it's been a long time, maybe the whole fortress has been dug up by them and become a mess. ”

Zoltan's mood was very low, after the fortress was destroyed by the night goblins, not to mention any treasure, even the knowledge of runes may have been destroyed.

Wren was about to say a few words of comfort when another chaotic cry came from outside the cave.

"Another night goblin is coming. He reminded.

Roger looked at the dwarf and asked, "Zoltan, are we going to continue?" He meant that if he continued to search for rune knowledge, he would have to face a huge number of night goblins, killing non-stop.

Zoltan hesitated for a moment, and said ruthlessly: "Go on." ”

"Wren, you go and block the passage, so that the night goblins don't find out about this path and destroy the layers of the surface. ”

"Good. Renma returned to the passage, moving the boulder that had blocked the passage.

The weight of this boulder is more than 10,000 pounds, and even he has some difficulty pushing it, and with the power of the night goblin, even if he finds a passage, as long as he can't push the boulder, he can't cross it.

After blocking the passage, Wren smashed it several times with his war hammer, and a large amount of dirt and gravel fell to cover it up.

Back in the cave, a group of night goblins rushed in.

There were more than the previous batch, more than thirty, led by two leaders riding monsters.

The strength of the night goblins is too weak, and without the help of Wren and Zoltan, Roger can almost kill a few "ice roars", leaving only a few fish that have slipped through the net.

Two ringleaders riding the "tooth-hugging beast", Roger chased after him with two swords and hacked to death.

Wren sat back and enjoyed it, absorbing seven or eight bars of power.

The three of them did not stay in the cave for long and left quickly.

The entire sixth floor was originally a dwarven farm, used to grow staple mushrooms, and after being occupied by the night goblins, after many years of excavation, hundreds of karst caves were connected, forming a huge underground labyrinth, more complex than a beehive.

The map of Zoltan's ancient book was completely useless.

The trio can only find their way in the direction where the night goblins came.

Each cave was full of tall mushrooms, and none of them were empty, which made the three of them feel bad, so much food, how many night goblins could be fed?

I'm afraid that their number is far more than tens of thousands.

This has been proven by the facts.

Batch after batch of night goblins heard the sound, they were of low intelligence, they didn't know what it meant to be afraid except for the leader, and when they saw three strange enemies, their eyes were bloodshot as if they were seeing an enemy, and they shouted and killed.

Wren even wondered if these brain-dead green-skinned creatures were immune to mind-control spells because they were too mentally low.

Night goblins are coming and going, and the number is increasing.

After killing several waves of night goblins in a row, the number of enemies in each wave exceeded a hundred, and it took at least half a minute to kill.

Roger gasped as he looked at the corpses scattered all over the floor.

As a legendary powerhouse, he also felt the pressure, and the number of night goblins was so great that it seemed endless.

In order to save physical and soul power, he has tried not to use spells and only kills enemies with swordsmanship.

Zoltan is not in a good situation either, and from the second wave of enemies onwards there is no need for soul guns.

The rune armor on his body and the metal box on his back all increased his burden, and his physical strength was consumed quickly, and the double-edged battle axe became heavy.

Of the three, only Wren was unaffected.

Not only is he full of physical strength, but every time he kills a batch of night goblins, he can recharge him, and the power has risen by more than thirty bars, and he has invested in the "power" side.

Zoltan sat on the carcass of a tooth-hugging beast, panting.

"Why don't we turn back?"

The dwarf said with some regret: "These green skins can't be killed, I'm afraid the entire fortress is filled with them, and even the tribe is divided into several, just the sixth layer, it is estimated that there are tens of thousands of night goblins." ”

Roger was also hesitating.

The current battle is relatively easy, but he knows that this is not a long-term solution, and the legend will be tired, so if he keeps fighting like this, when his physical strength is exhausted, he will be drowned by the night goblin sooner or later.

Wren didn't want to give up.

How much power can so many night goblins charge themselves? He is also counting on harvesting souls and increasing his strength to the fifth level, and the third level of the steel body, it is not hopeless!

He thought for a moment and said, "We've come so far, it's a shame to go back like this." ”