Chapter 495: Swamp
Noel and his friend Wallace waited until their eyes recovered from the effects of the teleportation and saw what they saw, and they couldn't help but be very glad for their decision to get everyone ready to prepare their weapons, because in this swamp full of puddles and dense weeds, a group of strange creatures that seemed to be in charge of patrolling were looking at the group of elves that suddenly appeared out of thin air with a bewildered expression.
It's like a heroine who is overwhelmed by the sudden fall from the sky when she is taking a bath, and the scene full of benefits will definitely make both parties extremely impressed with each other in their respective hearts.
As for the next male protagonist to cover his eyes and shout and retreat again and again, as a result, his feet slipped, launched the legendary god fall skills, and the girl had a more intimate contact, or looked at the girl's eyes very calmly, and said sorry for the mistake, the female protagonist was full of red face and screamed, attracting a group of Ji friends who drank tea and watched the play, and it was not a big deal, or in turn he stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's chin and teased the other party, and by the way, he gave some kills to death, then it was decided according to the character of the boy.
However, the above will definitely not appear between this elven team and those abyssal monsters, the first thing they do after a brief period of shock is to fight each other, not me or the big show.
"Roaring ——!"
The monster that looked like a jackal let out an angry roar, moved its limbs and rushed straight towards Noel and them, and there was no formation at all in the mess, which immediately reassured the uncle a lot - the chaotic performance showed that there was no character like a commander in the opposite team, and naturally there would be no boss that required a dozen people to fight, and the battle should be very easy.
There are nearly thirty people in the elven team, all of whom are small people like Noel who have no special skills and talents, but their strength is not weak, after all, they can serve as the captain of the rear patrol. So, despite the initial panic, the pointy-eared monsters attacked each other in their own way before the abyssal monsters got closer.
Wallace's slight drunkenness had long since dissipated when he saw the terrible monsters with fangs and claws, and he could swear by his very precious cat in the backyard of his home that he had never seen such a deformed, disgusting, ugly, and terrifying creature in all his years of hunting, not even in the worst nightmares.
Ya just appeared in reality.
The ranged profession with only ten people was nervous, and one mage was even chanting a spell in a severely out-of-tune voice in an attempt to maintain the stability of the spell - knowing that with the talent of the elves, most low-level spells would not need to be chanted - only to bite his tongue in the end, and half of the spell formed was annihilated in the air on the spot.
It's a shame that this guy doesn't sell cuteness, even if he's an uncle like Noel.
An archer like Wallace was much better, at least he didn't have to worry about his tongue being bitten and bleeding, even though his hand was shaking to the point where he didn't think he could hit his target. Luckily, Lady Luck smiled at the cynical drunkard, causing his missed arrow to land on the head of another monster next to him.
However, Noel, who has had a long-term friendship, still saw that something was wrong, and couldn't help but ask in a slightly puzzled tone: "Now, I said Wallace, you ...... just now"
"Play normally. ”
"No, I saw that you were aiming at ......"
"It's a normal play!"
"It really doesn't matter if you're so showy?, where did you come from, the tsundere girl who wants to die and suffer to be guilty!?"
As the two spoke, Wallace had already drawn a second arrow and shot it. This time, Uncle Drunkard didn't seem to be nervous anymore, his hands didn't continue to tremble, and the arrow drew a perfect parabola in the air, and finally pierced straight into the middle of the forehead of the monster he had first targeted, setting off a large area of fragments of tissue and blood.
The monster immediately fell down without saying a word, cutting a deep furrow in the muddy ground, but it was not dead, and its body was still twitching. You must know that it is impossible for a stingy Missel to make any investment in this head-sending team, they still use their previous weapons, and they have not received even a single piece of well-crafted equipment, and Wallace is naturally included in it.
The longbow that can only be used to deal with demonic beasts at most is not engraved with any powerful magic array, nor has it received formal enchantment, and this kind of thing only appears in dreams when punching and inlaying gemstone magic crystals, so it is at best just a shoddy ordinary longbow, and its lethality is really very limited - if it weren't for Wallace's superb archery skills and direct headshot, it is estimated that the arrow pierced the abyss monster and couldn't even slightly hinder the opponent's movements.
Even so, Wallace was not able to kill the monster, the other party's vitality and healing recovery ability were far beyond ordinary creatures, even if the brain damage was not enough to kill, it was just a temporary loss of mobility. When the injuries in the body are completely recovered, they can stand up again and continue to jump.
It's not clear exactly how long this will take, but it's certain that the longer the battle drags on, the worse it will be for the elves.
A few magicians finally threw out a few spells that didn't pose much threat, and a fireball spell was even thrown into a puddle at the feet of an abyss monster, and a large white mist was formed on the spot, and for a while, even the figure on the battlefield couldn't be seen clearly.
"Hell, are you mages all Akua's, how did you think of using fire spells in the swamp!?" Noel couldn't help but shout loudly with black lines on his head when he saw this, "Warrior prepare, rush over with me and kill those monsters closely!"
[It's too dangerous, the visibility in the fog is not ideal, and it's hard for our warriors to cooperate with each other.] What the hell is Noel thinking, he's going to kill us all!I don't want to die in a place like this, if I can't......]
Noel, who drew his sword and set up his shield, didn't notice the non-stop eyes of his old friend next to him, raised his sword above his head and swung it forward, and then the first one took the lead and rushed out.
Reasoning here shouted a sentence for the alliance or for the tribe to be more effective in boosting morale, but Noel didn't shout any slogans, he just silently opened his legs and set an example with practical actions. In fact, this method is the most effective, because the members of the team are all old fritters who have been working at the bottom of the army for a long time, to put it mildly, they are a group of salted fish who have lost their dreams, and the tasks assigned by the superiors will be completed with just the right amount of energy and just the right degree, how can they be moved by a few random slogans?
Only Noel, who is the superior, can take the lead in making those guys serious, although this so-called "superior" uncle himself does not want to be at all.
There were many people who had the same doubts as Wallace, but since Noel had already rushed out with some of the warriors, it was naturally impossible for the rest of the people to stand and play soy sauce as if they didn't see it, and they followed behind one after another;
The only thing that is more uncomfortable is that the elves' own formation is also scattered.,Can't cooperate effectively at all.,If you encounter monsters in the fog, you basically need to decide the winner one-on-one.。 Of course, it is not excluded that other teammates in the vicinity are attacking the enemy themselves without seeing it, at least until the fog has completely cleared.
Wallace couldn't see the battle inside the fog, he could only faintly see dark shadows and hear all kinds of howls, metal and hard objects colliding, and flesh tearing apart. God knows what happened in the fog, but there was no doubt that the battle was fierce, and it was the kind that would cause a lot of casualties in a minute.
Luckily, the roars from the monsters quickly diminished, and by the time the fog cleared naturally, there was no more Abyssal Soldier left standing, and they all lay in pools of blood on the ground. Yes, these guys do have a strong ability to recover, but after their bodies are cut into several pieces, they naturally die no longer and the battle is completely over.
There were also casualties on the elf side, several guys who were deformed due to nervousness or other reasons were injured in a variety of ways, one unlucky guy was accidentally injured by his own people, and another lost his life, but overall it was still within the acceptable range.
After hurrying to Noel's side, Wallace couldn't help but look his old friend up and down and asked seriously, "Are you okay?"
However, Noel didn't pay attention to his old friend for the first time, and took the lead with a wave of his hand: "Everyone hurry up and get out of here, if the abyss should already know that we are coming, we can't stay in one place for too long, even if it's a fight." ”
Hearing the other party say this, Wallace nodded in understanding: "Is it because you are worried that you will be entangled by reinforcements from the abyss, so you take the initiative to attack and fight quickly?" Well, although they were covered in mud and water one by one, after all, the battle ended quickly. It's just that this is really good, the healing medicine we brought is not something that can be squandered casually. ”
In order to keep up with the troops, the wounded fighters were given healing medicine provided by Miselle. The Elder wasn't too stingy in this regard, after all, the elves were very good at collecting life essence from nature to make healing potions, and this thing was as cheap as cabbage.
Besides, if you don't give equipment, it's too much to say that you don't even prepare potions......
For the reminder of his old friend, Noel could only shrug his shoulders helplessly: "There is no way, between being surrounded by a steady stream of abyss monsters and consuming potions to pay casualties, which one will you choose?"
"Well, that's true. Wallace couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, he knew very well that his old friend, who was quite serious in life, had no other choice, or that no matter who made the decision, it would be the same, "What should we do next, we can't just run around like a fly without a head, right?"
Although the Golden Retriever and Morning Whisper can detect the general location of the Abyss Interference Device, other devices do not have the same ability as the two of them, which means that Noel and the others, who do not and cannot carry these two auxiliary devices, have no way of determining where their target is.
Nangong Rong specifically discussed this issue with the golden retriever cat, but Xiao Lori replied that the instrument of the abyss is not interfering with radio wave communication but affecting the entire plane, and its size is definitely not small, and Noel and the others can be found soon as they are not blind after being teleported to the vicinity, and then send the boy back.
Uncle Elf naturally didn't know about this, and if he knew, he would 100% grab the golden cat by the collar and yell at her with all his strength: "Where is that thing you are talking about, why don't I even see a shadow!?"
Yes, Noel's current location is a barren swamp, although there are more or less overgrown weeds and a few trees, but the overall terrain is very flat and undulating, if there is something like the iron tower, it will be the first sight.
The problem is that there is nothing abnormal now, if it weren't for the abyss monster that he had just teleported over, no one here would have believed Noel.
Because the elves had never seen any traces of artificiality here, not even the erosion of the abyssal energy, it was as pure and natural as a nature reserve - just ignore the strange creatures that had been cut into a mosaic by the pointy ears before.
"Honestly, I don't know what to do next, I can only take one step at a time. Noel gave a non-answering answer to Wallace's question, and he obviously didn't have an idea, "Anyway, as long as we don't get surrounded by the abyss, we'll be near the target, and we'll always find it if we turn around a few more times." ”
"I have a suggestion for you to see if it's appropriate. ”
Noel's eyes widened desperately, and he looked at his old friend with a look of disbelief and said, "Isn't it, when did you guys learn to use their brains to think about things?"
Wallace didn't hesitate to put on an expressionless look: "Farewell." ”
"I'm sorry, I was just joking, if you have any way, please don't keep it and say it. ”