Block, push the kobold to the side, and be careful not to push too hard and lose the center of gravity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhao Mai's right hand followed, and the two bayonets of the megalodon spear were inserted into the kobold's body.

Blood poured out of the wound and splashed on Zhao Mai's shoulder. Since he didn't hit the vital point, the kobold is not dead, but fortunately, he can't pose any threat for the time being. At the same time, another kobold pounced, the blade in his hand aimed at Zhao Mai's defenseless ribs.

Reserve Rations pounced, biting the kobold's wrist, forcing him to release his weapon. Zhao Mai turned around and slashed, creating a deep furrow in the attacker's neck. Before he died, the kobold desperately pounced and tried to hug Zhao Mai, but he tripped over the reserve grain and fell to the ground.

The rope around his waist vibrated from time to time, indicating that a companion was crossing the river holding on to the rope. The battle situation was a bit urgent, and Zhao Mai didn't have time to turn back and care about the situation on the river, so he could only bravely block the kobold's charge. Fortunately, when the druid has an animal companion, the combat effectiveness that can be exerted in the early stage is still very strong, not much worse than that of a specialized warrior. Zhao Mai also has a musket in his hand, and his full confidence can also keep him calm all the time.

This calmness made Lucius a little jealous, and since the kobold rushed up, he had no choice but to abandon the longbow and use the spear instead. In fact, if he is patient and allows the cheetah to defend and protect instead of charging and disrupting, then a feline beast is enough to help him keep his distance from the enemy and take advantage of his archery skills. He also used to laugh at Zhao Mai for bringing too many cumbersome things, but now he found that everything seemed to be useful.

"Lucius, what spell have you memorized, now is not the time to be stingy!"

The handsome blonde finally found out that he had a tactical problem and immediately called the cheetah back. Taking advantage of the moment when it flanked his foe and distracted him, Lucius took two steps back and immediately began casting the spell.

In a rush of grinding sound caused by the sand and gravel slipping, the reddish giant centipede burst through the ground and rushed towards the kobold. If this centipede stood up, it was almost as tall as Zhao Mai, and its thickness was about the same, and the two kobolds stacked arhats could not compare to its size. "Damn it, kill it!" the kobold shouted, and two of them ran over.

"Mike, the two women have passed, and we are going to get ready to leave!" Lucius suddenly shouted, "I see that there seem to be enemies in the woods!"

Zhao Mai raised his eyes and looked, isn't it, and six more kobolds rushed up. There was a kobold walking last, with a ring-shaped crown of chicken feathers glued to his head, and a short staff in his hand.

"There is a spellcaster, retreat quickly!" Zhao Mai whistled and ordered the grain reserve to go to the other side of the river immediately. The puppy refused this order and retreated to Zhao Mai's side, wanting to advance and retreat with him.

Zhao Mai flicked his arm, released the grab ring that controlled the posture of the shield, and used his left hand to assist his right hand to hold the body of the gun, aiming the muzzle of the black hole at a kobold who jumped up.

With a snap of the index finger of his right hand, the explosion of gunpowder exploded! The processed flat-headed bullet burst the moment it hit the kobold, slicing through the leather armor, and then tumbling inside the fragile body, crushing all the internal organs in its path. The kobold jumped upside down and flew out - and the flesh exploded in the air.

The kobolds were all startled, and their movements were noticeably stagnant. They had never seen such a weapon before, and the loud roar still caused pain in the eardrums, and the great power created fear in the heart. There was already a hesitation in the kobold's eyes, and he might be about to prepare to run away.

This is not a time for kobolds to build confidence. They are a kind of swarm creatures, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and can only fight with the wind. If there are enough of them, they dare to lay siege to the dragon. But as long as one kobold is captured by Long Wei and escapes in fear, then the remaining kobolds will also flee without the slightest hesitation.

There was still one shot in the barrel of the megalodon, and Zhao Mai mobilized the muzzle of the gun and aimed at another kobold. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a thick fog suddenly emerged and enveloped him.

The gunfire rang out as usual, but it was not known whether it had hit the target. Zhao Mai came over immediately, this is the druid's hidden fog technique: create a fog that obscures his vision with himself as the center, and he will not be able to see anything at a distance of more than two steps, even if he has dark vision, it is meaningless.

Lucius, you idiot, how can you not say a word before you release a spell like the Hidden Mist? The fog can retreat and take cover, but it also prevents the kobold from collapsing - they can't see the apprentices, and they can't see the tragic deaths of their companions! and......

Zhao Mai exclaimed, immediately picked up the reserve grain, and strode towards the direction of the river. The Hidden Mist is created around the caster and changes position for the duration of the caster's movements, but it has the disadvantage that it cannot be cast in water.

As soon as Lucius descends the river and is flooded, the fog will dissipate immediately. At that time, Zhao Mai would be left alone on the bank of the river, facing a group of kobolds who had regained their vision, and he would definitely not have a way to live! Thirty-six plans to go up, Zhao Mai did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately turned around and ran.

Just as he was running, a purple ball of light passed through the dense fog, turned around in the air, and slammed into Zhao Mai's body. The leather armor was immediately blasted out of a hole, and his body was hit hard, and blood oozed from part of the flesh of his left ribs, and he almost fell. "Damn kobold warlock, damn magic missile! It must have been aimed before the Hidden Mist was released!" Zhao Mai scolded angrily in his heart, but fortunately, a magic missile was not enough to kill him.

The magic missile has a certain flight speed, but as long as it sees the target when it is cast, it will definitely hit. Only force field-type barrier spells can negate missile damage. It is also said that if the target is attacked and dodges as much as possible, covering with non-lethal parts, it can also avoid being too badly injured. If there is no hidden fog technique, Zhao Mai may try the latter method when he sees the missile. But now, it was a blessing that the one that didn't hit him in the face and didn't turn him from being able to look at him from being too old to be unbearable.

He struggled a few steps to get into the water, and at the same time put the musket back on his shoulder. Holding the reserve in one hand and pulling the rope in the other, with a backpack behind him, it is absolutely delusional to want to swim over. Zhao Mai could only rely on the people on the other side to pull himself over.

The river was so good that it was hard enough to walk on both feet. However, the fog has not dissipated yet, and the kobold still can't see himself. Unless you are unlucky enough to be disgusted by heaven and earth, you will not be hit by a weapon thrown indiscriminately by kobolds. Besides, Zhao Mai also used a wooden shield to cover one side of his body, as long as the rope in his hand ......

You shouldn't be talking about this rope. As soon as his hand loosened, the rope broke. Zhao Mai choked on a mouthful of water in a panic, hurriedly hugged the wooden shield as a floating board, and floated out downstream.