Chapter 42: Atmospheric Eruption
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Not far from an avenue, the shrubs are overgrown, and the damage to the environment in this era is very low, which makes the wild grass many and miscellaneous, and the dense grass plants make it easy for all kinds of ferocious monsters to survive, which increases the danger of the wild.
It is precisely in this crisis that the ancestors of mankind have opened up the current scope of human activities.
George and the others quietly approached an area, there were more than a dozen of them in a group, but they didn't make a sound, these warriors were very clever in their concealment, their bodies were close to the ground, and the dense wild grass covered their figures.
"The front is the target area!Kuru, you lead a team of people to go around from the left, Sika and Jerry, you lead people to block them from behind, Green, you go to the right!"
George knelt down slightly, listened for a while, and after determining the location of the wurmists, he gave the order in a low voice.
With his order, the warriors behind him slowly dispersed again.
"What about me? What about me? Captain George, what am I supposed to do?"
At this time, behind George, Fiona showed a look of impatience, as a famous family in the northern land, Fiona practiced with her master Liangyue, and she had a great passion for fighting.
"You, you follow me and attack head-on!"
Glancing at Fiona, a hint of surprise flashed in George's eyes, this eldest lady, who was said to be a nobleman, had mastered this latent technique in just a short time and used it skillfully.
"Okay!"
Fiona looked very excited, since she practiced with his teacher, although the teacher was very strict, it was the first time that she had faced so many wurmists, and she also wanted to see the results of her cultivation during this time.
As everyone took their seats, George slowly approached.
Argonians are extremely powerful humanoid monsters that have inherited the physical gifts of dragons, and their sense of smell is also very sensitive, so caution in the face of such creatures is the first element.
As George moved forward, he took out the crossbow with his left hand, this is not an ordinary hand crossbow, the [Wind Hand Crossbow] This is a hundred or so hand crossbows specially made for the people of the Goblin Research Institute for this trip to the royal capital.
These crossbows are small and powerful, they have two modes, one is the Arrow Cluster mode, when the arrows are loaded, these crossbows will give the arrow cluster runic power such as [Rush] [Piercing], which is a combat mode that only requires a little fighting energy to drive.
The other is the burst mode, which does not require arrows, and after reloading the magic core, these crossbows will automatically charge up, and then burst out with magical light arrows, which are amazingly destructive.
Dealing with these Argonians, George obviously did not intend to use the magic core, and he inserted a few Hidden Arrows steadily, which was to prevent the awakening of Wurm mages among the Argonians.
In addition to the strong physical strength of the dragon clan, their strongest power is dragon magic, and some wurmians will inherit the power from the bloodline, inherit some dragon magic, and even the simplest dragon magic is very powerful.
Soon.
A group of wurmites appeared before George's eyes.
There are about thirty in number, and these wurmists are all about the same in appearance, the only difference is that some of the wurmists have grayish-black scales, and some have an earthy yellow. At this moment, a group of wurms gathered, they didn't know where to get a pot, a mess of things were boiling in the pot along with the corpses of some beasts.
Most of these Argonians have weapons, many Argonians are holding a stick in their hands, and there are seven or eight in their hands holding the short swords and blades used by the caravan guards, which caravan should have been attacked, and then some of the lost equipment was picked up by them.
The Argonians are ferocious and savage.
Without intelligence, they follow the power of their bloodline, and they will attack any living thing, even their own kind, even if they are hungry.
Naturally, such a beast-like creature could not exist as a sentinel here.
A slight noise is made.
Sou!
George raised the crossbow in his hand, and without saying a word, aimed at the strongest wurmist, the cold light slashed, and the arrow that was blessed by the hand crossbow directly ignored the scales of the strong wurmist.
Oh!
There was a scream, and in an instant, the entire Wurmians were alarmed.
The blood of their companions aroused their ferocity, and the Wurmians with fierce eyes took up their weapons one after another, and with their excellent sense of smell, they soon spotted George.
With a low roar, the wurmists who didn't know what to fear had some saliva falling from their mouths, as if they had seen something delicious, and rushed to George.
"Kill!"
George twisted his waist and kicked the Wurmon in front of him, and after a somersault, he squatted down, and with the help of this short accumulation, the war knife at his waist was unsheathed in an instant.
The sword slashed in an arc.
Laugh at!
A wurmian's throat was cut open, blood splattered.
Seeing the death of their companions, the wurmians were not only afraid, but became more fierce one by one, constantly roaring in a low voice.
And while killing a wurmian, the others also moved.
Fiona held a short sword and drew it in an instant.
Draw the sword!
The Laurent family's talent is to find flaws, and at this moment, Fiona used the sword drawing technique taught by her teacher Yoshitsuki, only to see a white light, and the blood of a wurmian's heart gushed like a spring.
And George was not stunned, seven or eight wurmians howled, waving the weapons in their hands, and the terrifying power in the dragon's blood made their wielding weapons with the sound of whistling wind, and pounced fiercely on George.
George jumped on the spot, exerted his right foot, and a sweep concussed the head of a wurmite, and after his left foot landed, he turned around and slashed a wurmone on the left with a sword in his hand.
It was also at this time that the warriors behind him also appeared.
These warriors were all trained and selected, and they had a lot of combat experience, and they were a fatal blow when they struck, and the swords in their hands were slashed out at various tricky angles, and in an instant, several Argonians besieging George fell to the ground.
Bang!
Seven or eight of the strongest wurmians roared, like the tail of a lizard, and with a sharp flick, they jumped up and landed on the ground to blast out a huge crater, these wurmists obviously had relatively strong dragon blood in their bodies, and their strength and speed had greatly improved.
And the most unexpected thing is that among the remaining dozen or so wurmists, one of the skinniest wurms whispered inexplicable language.
"Roar!"
An angry roar rang out, and the air around the skinny wurmon stirred like a storm brewing, giving George a great sense of oppression.
The grayish-white-scaled wurmist pushed with both hands, and the air around them seemed to be pulled by something, like cannonballs condensed by a storm, and blasted towards George and them.
Everywhere the invisible air cannon went, even the grass on the ground was shattered.
-- "Atmospheric Explosion"