Combat is never simply a competition of attributes, before you can't suppress the opponent in all aspects to several orders of magnitude, it is still important to grasp the details of the battle, the strength of the combat skills and the amount of combat experience.

Although the number of descendants of the wolf-type sad wind is greater than the two members of the Dark Holy Book who were surrounded by them because of their carelessness, even if they outnumber their opponents in physical data, the encirclement and annihilation of the descendants of the wolf-type sad wind is still inevitable and they will suffer the fate of defeat.

The two men of the Dark Sacred Scripture managed to forcibly break through the encirclement of the wolf-shaped descendants of the Sorrowful Wind after paying an arm, and then ran towards the main formation where the large army was located with all their might. Although several of the wolf-type descendants of Sorrowful Wind chased after the two members of the Dark Sacred Book who were surrounded by surprise and broke through the encirclement, the difference in combat experience successfully taught them what it means to be a martial arts master with comparable physical fitness and an ordinary person, and how the former beat the latter.

Unfortunately, the descendants of the wolf-type Sad Wind with little combat experience belonged to the latter who were beaten. That is, relying on his own combat instinct to avoid a one-sided battle situation, and he can still chase after the enemy's ass and run.

But that's all there is to it, the two members of the Dark Tome didn't notice the lack of combat experience of the Wolf-Storm's descendants at first, so they were actually quite desperate after discovering that their opponent's strength was beyond their expectations. Otherwise, they would not have made the move of rushing out of the encirclement rather than having one hand scrapped.

At this moment, after discovering that the descendants of the wolf-type Sad Wind were completely dependent on their innate fighting instincts, and they did not have skilled fighting skills like ordinary monsters at all, they actually regretted it in their hearts. Knowing this, they wouldn't have used this kind of gambling method, as long as they maneuvered a little, wouldn't their teammates kill them and relieve them? Why did they lose a hand and flee back in embarrassment! When the two of them realized their opponent's simply pathetic combat experience, they couldn't help but cry in their hearts.

knew that the opponent was a rookie, and they would break through at all costs when they were full.

While the two were looking forward to their breakthrough, their teammates also rushed over to help them. A series of spells were thrown at the swarming monsters as if they didn't want money. The effect was very significant, and at least seven or eight monsters fell under this wave of magic attacks. But it's a pity that all the monsters that die under the magic are just the weakest waste wood goblins that are far away from the bloodline even among the descendants of the sad wind, and such an existence cannot even be regarded as combat power in the eyes of the two-headed ogre, the head of the army composed of the descendants of the sad wind, just cannon fodder used to consume the enemy's physical strength.

Therefore, for this point of casualties, it is completely impossible to stop the attack of the descendants of the sad wind. On the contrary, the smell of blood emanating from the corpse successfully aroused the bloodthirsty desires of the rest of the descendants of the sad wind.

And the intuitive experience of this bloodthirsty desire is that the unlucky two members of the Dark Canon were directly smashed by the big stick thrown by the ogre one step away from their teammates, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Clary! Gahar! The members of the Dark Codex, who had befriended them, let out a roar of rage, and then retreated in anger to form a formation with the large army against the monster legion. Although he has arrogance as an elite, since he has seen that the strength of the opponent is not a child who they can beat at will, he naturally will not do any irrational actions to death.

There was still some distance between the enemy, and the people of the Dark Sacred Book and the Wind Flower Holy Book teamed up to release a magic again, and once again successfully defeated several miscellaneous soldiers, but the soldiers in the troops of the descendants of the Sorrowful Wind who could really be said to be the backbone of the combat force were still unaffected in this attack. For them, the magic of the third order is really not enough.

The descendants of the wolf-like Sorrowful Wind roared wildly rushed into enemy lines, and the shame of being played like monkeys could only be washed away with blood, they believed so. But the pitiful IQ inherited from the sad wind gave them emotions that were far stronger than those of ordinary beasts, but it did not give them the ability to control their emotions.

"Sure enough, a beast is a beast." A member of the Wind Flower Sacred Scripture who saw the power of the wolf-type Sad Wind offspring from a distance couldn't help but laugh, and the facts proved that he was indeed justified in laughing.

The descendants of the wolf-type sad wind, as a monster with high speed and high attack and low defense, what good results can be achieved by rushing into the pile of enemies with their heads covered and their brains, this is not to the extent of attribute crushing, so they can play a thousand horses. In fact, after rushing into the enemy pile, with the cooperation of the members of the Dark Tome and the Wind Flower Tome, it only took a few seconds for them to be wiped out. As for the battle records, whether their blood stained other people's knives and clothes counts, if they do, they still have achievements.

After seeing that the wolf-type Sadwind descendants could be said to be collectively seconded in an instant, the Warcraft-type Sadwind Descendants who were known for their speed who rushed behind also honestly avoided the front of the pitch-black holy scripture defense line and chose to attack from the side.

This was followed by the arrival of the combined main force of the ogre and the goblin, first of all, the goblin began to rush out from behind the ogre at this moment to accelerate the charge. Goblins are nowhere near as strong as the Wolf-type Grim Wind descendants, but their advantage is that they are numerous enough to die. Therefore, even more than 10 goblins were killed in one face, but the dragonification goblins that were close to the blood of Sorrowful Wind were also entangled in their opponents.

After the ogres arrived and brandished the big sticks in their hands, several members of the Wind Flower Sacred Book were smashed into pulp with a stick. This scene made the rest of the members of the Wind Flower Sacred Book and the Pitch Black Holy Scripture who were still entangled with the Dragonification Goblin couldn't help but gasp when they saw it, and the movements in their hands unconsciously became more intense.

After killing the goblins surrounding them with all their might, several masters in the Dark Tome began to move towards the ogre, whose existence was too dangerous for them. The most hellish thing is that when the ogre's big stick is smashed, it doesn't care if there are still its teammates under the stick.

"These goblins are so insane, they'd rather be stoned to death than die with us." A member of the Wind Flower Sacred Book cursed in despair as he watched an ogre walk towards him and then raised his hardwood stick to smash it on his head. He sincerely felt that he was aggrieved to die, and the goblins around him not only did not retreat when the ogre approached and was about to swing the stick, but on the contrary, he actually ignored his knife and forcibly rushed over and hugged him, so that he could not get out of the ogre's attack range.

Obviously, although the ogre's power is great, the attack speed is really not fast, and under normal circumstances, if they really want to dodge, it is not difficult for them. At the moment, he was hugged by the enemy and forcibly pulled together to die. This hapless member of the Wind Flower Sacred Book has a deep understanding of what it means to cry without tears.

"Big brother, do you want to play with your life like this, you're a monster! Don't monsters value their lives very much? Why do you follow the example of those fanatical believers and madmen, and if you have the opportunity, you will drag the enemy to die together. Do you want to treat death like this, you're still not a monster? This was the common thought of the rest of the members of the Wind Flower Codex after seeing the hapless Wind Flower Codex member being held by the goblin and smashed to death by an ogre with a stick.