Chapter 231: The Danger of the Wood Elves
Why do strong winds blow into caves?
It's an interesting question.
The flow of wind is often the result of temperature changes, but this is not absolute.
In any case, after two hours of walking in the dark, dying-smelling underground cavern, Martin really wanted to die.
It doesn't matter about physical fitness, it's just that the rat people are dirty enough. Although these guys have human-like habits, the rags that ordinary ratmen wrap around their bodies are probably never washed, and the smell of rancid food makes Martin almost sick.
It stinks enough, plus Martin maintains a ten-step kill posture.
Although Martin kept killing the enemy from a distance and never caused the other party to ring the alarm or anything, the bloody aura still spread faintly.
The breath was disgusting.
Finally, Martin saw the light.
It was a skylight-like hole thirty meters above the ground, and the surrounding rock walls were smooth and lacked footholds.
In an ordinary state, it must be no problem.
It is estimated that the best climbers before Martin's crossing can give it a try if they have full equipment.
Martin...... It's no longer an ordinary person.
Seven or eight nezumi weapons were twisted in his hand, and Martin threw them, "Suddenly, suddenly!" After a loud sound, a ladder made of weapons took shape.
The agility and strength of several times that of mortals supported Martin's whole person to kick up a little violently.
You know, Martin is now wearing that [Orc Blood] leather armor, plus the [Flame Armor] given to him by the Red Knight. After the Red Knight indirectly confirmed his identity as an alien god, the sealing status of the [Flame Armor] was also changed.
It's just that at Martin's request, the special effects of this epic armor have been changed a lot, the most notable of which is that it has been changed to silver at normal times, and gold at critical times......
In any case, a big living person plus a set of leather armor and a set of armor will weigh less than 200 catties. Martin just played 'Tiyun Zong' lightly.
Each kick will inevitably explode the weapon under his feet, and at the same time, with the help of the reaction force, the whole person can leap up four or five meters and fall on another weapon that is inserted horizontally into the rock wall.
After a few ups and downs, Martin had already passed through the hole, and the whole person jumped up.
The moment Martin's figure stepped out of the hole, a large number of rat-men screamed, shouted, scolded, battled, and screamed, all of which were added to the same speed, and the earth-shattering sound swept in like a tide, stimulating Martin's ear drums like pins.
Black mixed with a large number of brown and yellow, and the frenzy of the rat army swept through the land in front of him.
Apparently Martin was on a huge sandstone mountain, and beneath this lonely mountain towering above the horizon was a slightly narrow canyon. This canyon, which is nearly three hundred meters wide, is full of dense rat people.
Their numbers are simply at the level of locust swarms.
The three-hundred-meter valley pass, because of the narrowing of the valley, the terrain cannot accommodate all the nezumi to attack on the same front.
They huddle with each other and fill the entire canyon floor, even as they climb on top of their own compatriots in an attempt to flip over and attack enemies in the deepest part of the canyon.
This terrifying layered aura is nothing more than a locust in the standard sense of the word, and they will engulf everything in all its paths with their own ferocity.
Their enemy, Martin, recognized.
"It's really a meeting of mountains and rivers. ”
They are a squad led by wood elves.
In terms of straight-line distance, Martin was about 500 meters away from them.
Relying on the visual magnification of the system, Martin, who had his own fifteen-magnification scope, saw that the Solloren * wild deer, who used to be bullish in front of him and looked like no one should mess with me, was now extremely embarrassed.
One of Solloren's right arms was broken, with a jagged cut, and a palm-sized broken front tooth that still remained in the wound, indicating that it was the work of the nezumi.
Originally, the wood elf was a representative of the ethereal flow of play.
Seeing Solloren's embarrassed appearance, he knew why the wood elves were so awesome in small group battles and always knelt in big battles.
The elves' small arms and legs are destined to have a low strength value.
During the battle, it is mainly a flash and a move.
Now where is there room for you to dodge?
Thousands of nezumi poured up in despair. The Wood Elf dodged to the left to avoid the enemy's onswoop, and immediately a nezumi filled in, killing it was useless, and the corpse was thrown here, and you had less room to dodge.
Nezumi are not very agile, but it is not difficult for them to climb the mountain of corpses of their own people and attack their enemies.
The rat people almost filled with their lives to compress the living space of the elites of these order camps.
If it weren't for the fact that the three wood elves had a dwarf in front of them wearing heavy armor and holding a shield, it is estimated that they would be even more miserable.
There seems to be a druid-like guy among the wood elves. She summoned a wall of vines two meters high and ten meters wide to block it, but within a few minutes, it was gnawed off by the nezumi with his teeth. Then this obstacle was filled directly with corpses.
The four-man team fought and retreated, and within ten minutes they were forced to retreat to a small col at the end of the canyon.
Without reinforcements, Martin could have concluded that they were dead.
They had less than 50 square meters of space to move back, and there were no caves behind them to retreat, but rather steep walls more than 30 meters high.
What's more, Martin saw several particularly large nezumi at the back of the nezumi army. They are quite peculiar, carrying a large jar on their backs, and the transparent glass jar is encased in a large piece of metal skin. The emerald green liquid that was shaking inside could be clearly seen.
Needless to ask, it's definitely not a good thing.
Not only Martin saw it, but also the already sharp-eyed wood elves.
The elven princess Valrhona raised her hand and was an arrow.
Sharp wooden arrows sliced through the sky, striking the special nezumi fifty meters away.
The sharp arrow did work, and the arrow hit the nezumi in the face, killing it with a single arrow.
But before it could be killed, a green orb in the hands of the special nezumi was thrown by the nezumi at the same distance unreasonably and thrown on top of the four-person team.
A blind, pungent green mist spread around them.
"Poison gas!" Soloron exclaimed.
It was too late, and the dwarf at the head first fell to his knees with weak legs because of an overdose of poisonous gas. Almost in the blink of an eye, the rat-men flooded him with a tidal wave, and in less than three seconds, the dwarf's thick arm had been thrown into the air.
"No!" the three elves exclaimed at the same time.
Everyone knows that dwarves are their strongest shields. Despite his diminutive figure, he used his strong arms and thick body to transform into a human shield, fending off no less than a hundred deadly attacks for them.