Byron wears a raincoat-like fabric, a spear hangs on the side of the wildebeest, holds a wand in his right hand, and holds an umbrella in his left hand, and the umbrella is slightly forward, shielding the wildebeest's head from some of the rain and minimizing the rain from falling into your horse's eyes.

On the contrary, Paul in front of him was not so hypocritical, his whole body was wet and riding on his horse, but he could dry his whole body with magic at any time.

At the front of the caravan was a member of Paul's team, riding in two carriages side by side with only one wooden roof, and the one who drove the horses was also one of his members, and the Stinger Adventure Group had no supporters, in Paul's opinion, the so-called supporters were just a burden to the team, and some of their members could complete the work of the supporters, and they were also part of the combat effectiveness, and the efficiency was not bad.

This way, it was not yet the afternoon when the frogs chirped in the rain, this was the second wave of the last time, the first to find the stinging snake group signaled everyone in the caravan to stop, they came down, lined up to meet it.

This time, however, there were more than the last time, and there were two of them on the front left side of the caravan, and their huge figures were the first to emerge from the woods, and their long tongues were terrifying to the ordinary people of the caravan.

There are three more on the far left, three on the right, and two behind them, making a total of ten and three more than the last one.

"Kill quickly!" Paul gave a simple order, telling his men to scatter and set traps, he glanced at Byron behind him, he was already dismounted, holding a spear in his left hand, a dark green wand in his right hand, and his body was glowing with cyan aura.

"Mine on the left, yours on the right. Byron and Paul looked at each other, and then their bodies moved, making a splash on the muddy road.

"Wind Blessing, Wind Roar!" The gathered magical wind only went to the swamp frog's belly, and it was destroyed by the long tongue in mid-air, and the scattered wind attack hit its body in all directions, without any effect.

Seeing that Byron was about to step forward, the swamp frog was spitting out its long tongue and hitting the ice wall, Byron's feet jumped away from the ice wall with his strength, and rushed forward again, although the water magic could be easily disintegrated by it, but not instantaneously, Byron used this skillfully.

The long tongue was retracted and spit out again, "The ground is gushing with water, frozen!" The large circular water column spewed out to weaken part of the power of the long tongue, and then froze, and the water column wrapped the long tongue and froze to trap the other party.

In less than a second, the icicles melted into a viscous liquid, the tongue retracted, and Byron was already in front of the swamp frog.

The spear arced first, and then the man shot a bow and arrow straight at his abdomen, and the swamp frog jumped, and Paul on the other side also forced the swamp frog to retreat.

The two men looked at each other, nodded slightly, and the two crossed each other, Byron rushed diagonally towards the other swamp frog, and together with Paul, the two were separated from each other.

However, the two swamp frogs were bound not to be separated like this, and they jumped and dodged several times in a row, jumping back to their previous position, but they were bound to be in front of the young man, which was exactly the position that the stinging snake group and others wanted.

"Dungeon Hands", "Wind Bondage", "Props, Claws of Psionic Energy. ”

It used all the available restraint skills, followed by a powerful magical attack on its abdomen and eyes, and finally Byron and Paul to complete the refill.

"This time you first, I'll last. A post-kill means playing the role of a kite, and Paul doesn't think much about it, killing one first, and Byron then completing the kill.

The other nearby swamp frogs began to move towards the front left, and on the other side, Sivir and the others also sensed it, taking advantage of this to attack, and the formation leaned towards Paul's side.

"Cooperate with him!" Paul's simple words were to direct his team members, coordinate Byron's movements, and help block some of the attacks.

It was not yet possible to miss Byron, Paul knew this, so I sat down and began to meditate on the recovery, and the battle was temporarily handed over to the later Sivir to command.

"Separate their positions a little!" Byron moved in a large circle around the caravan, as long as he stood in the corresponding counterpoint to launch an attack, without too much movement, and the attack did not work, then proceed to the next wave.

It was divided into two groups of people on the left front and right front sides of the caravan, and a few people were left in other positions to support Byron, and from time to time the Magic Stone Wall and the Wind Blessing were of great help to Byron.

"Captain Paul, it's your turn. After Byron had been around for three and a half weeks, Sivir reminded Paul, and then another command, and the two groups began to take turns meditating.

When Paul intercepted two swamp frogs in quick succession, he took Byron's place as the kite, and Byron returned to the crowd, and Kate immediately stepped forward to give him a healing operation.

He didn't say a word, gasped and sat down and began to enter a meditative state, it was too exciting, and the pursuit of the swamp frog pushed Byron to the limit again and again, making Byron consume a lot.

Xavier looked at Byron's state in front of him, and immediately said: "Improve efficiency, when Captain Paul is about to hold on, I will pick it up, and everyone should not reserve it to cooperate with the kill!"

Paul is much easier than Byron, now there are six chasing him, he is full of magic, and he can dodge with ease, but with the second lap, his physical strength has decreased significantly, and the consumption of magic to maintain acceleration throughout the whole process is not small.

"Damn brute. Paul cursed the swamp frog in his heart, and thought that Byron could not be worse than if he was unharmed by a chase attack of this intensity.

With this belief, Paul was mentally focused, not thinking about anything, looking around with his eyes, looking for the right place for him to take shelter and relay.

It's the same three and a half weeks, Paul looked at his teammates in front of him, as long as he persevered there, he would be the same as that kid, as long as he persisted, he gritted his teeth, some of them were in the limit.

"Captain Paul is here, everyone prepare!" Sivir drew his sword, and it was her turn next.

Byron, however, appeared beside her and said, "Let me come." ”

Sivir looked at Byron in disbelief and said, "You're recovered?" or let me come, you've consumed a lot." ”

"No, let me do it. Byron's words were aggravated, and he stubbornly refused to let Sivir refute them.

"Okay, but don't be reckless, if you can't do it, just replace me, after all, everyone's lives are at stake. Since he insisted so much, he must be confident in his own state, and Sivir will not persuade much, and he will be responsible for directing the overall situation.

When Paul reached his destination, he passed Byron and said, "Boy, I am no worse than you." ”

"Remarkable. It was the first time Byron had praised someone he hadn't looked up to before, and Paul listened to him with a rare smile on his face, and finally fell to the hands of a teammate who helped him.

In this battle, except for the initial containment phase, the two adventuring groups in Durham Town had casualties, and then the tactical effect was perfectly achieved.