Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Rage of the Ladder
The passage leading to the second floor of the crypt was smooth and deep, and after walking for nearly half a prayer, I saw a wide space. The walls around the www.biquge.info are made of natural rock, as if you are entering a huge stone chamber. The cave was so wide that Mondo felt like he was standing at the entrance of a huge labyrinth.
Rena pulled her feathered arrows from the corpses of the two gnolla sentries and beckoned.
"The gnolls are all in the caves ahead, and there are about 30 of them. There are 22 of us, plus Misha and the Sitting Wolf, and if we keep in battle formation, we can completely destroy them. Rena gently stroked Misha's fur, calming its emotions and quickly strategizing for battle.
The war bears charged forward, and every five militiamen formed a spear battle formation, taking cover on both sides. And she herself roams the battlefield, sniping at her targets with a bow and arrow.
In small team fights, this tactic is perfect.
"What am I doing?" asked Mondo.
"You, stay mobile, always supportive. ”
At this moment, a wolf howl sounded not far away, and a group of gnolls rushed out of the darkness, the appearance of this race resembled a standing gray wolf, an indigenous wild wolf of the Karen Continent, compared to the frost wolf, they were a pack of ugly wolf cubs. In the shadows of the cave, the green light in their eyes was very hideous.
"Misha!"
At Rena's shout, the bear let out a long howl and rushed forward.
"Array!"
The orc militia were clearly trained, and the big battle was imminent, so they didn't seem too flustered, and they quickly formed four rudimentary spear formations.
"Kill all these scoundrels! The gnolls have eaten your children, now is the time for revenge, rush forward and kill them all!"
Rena waved her arms and roared loudly. Her motivation is very effective, and the orcs regard glory as life, and when they hear the word "revenge", even the militia will be bloody.
Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, is the oldest law of orcs!
The militia is not a real fighter and has weak combat power. The only good thing is that they don't go berserk and cause chaos. Therefore, the battle formation is the best way to fight.
The strong bear paw of the war bear slapped the head of a jackal who charged too fast, like smashing a watermelon, and the red pulp was everywhere. spears, axes, mallets, sickles...... All kinds of strange-shaped weapons also beckoned to the war bear at the same time, outlining bursts of magic ripples.
After the gnolls were killed by Misha, they quickly dispersed and engaged in a guerrilla war with the war bears. They were dexterous and easily dodged the powerful but slow paws, leaving scars on Misha's body. Soul beasts do not die or get hurt, and all attacks only consume the arcane energy that makes up their bodies, and once the arcane energy is depleted, they will disintegrate.
The Orc militia also joined the warband. Their rudimentary battle formations, in front of the gnolls, did not have much effect, and almost collapsed at the touch of a button, and then reduced to a scuffle, as chaotic as a street fight.
Orcs are not a race that is good at array, they are good at fighting alone, not cooperating with others!
Mondo quietly observed the battlefield, feeling the furious power that was accumulating in his body.
The combat power of the jackals is not weak, their size is similar to that of the orc militia, and even has the nature of a wild wolf, and their bodies are more dexterous. If it weren't for the War Bear and Rena's bow and arrows to suppress it, the militia would have collapsed long ago and then been slaughtered.
Despite the murderous intent spreading in his heart, Mondo remained vigilant, and the evil spirits in the cave fluctuated more and more intensely, making him very uneasy.
He tried his best to control the murderous aura in his heart to prevent his reason from being swallowed up by the killing intent. Gradually, he found that the killing intent in his heart, after climbing to a certain level, actually formed a balance and stabilized within his control.
In other words, although he entered a violent state, he did not completely release the murderous aura in his heart and was able to barely remain rational.
Could this be the legendary "Cascade Fury"!
Mondo gently waved the weightless standard battle axe, recalling a passage from the training camp instructor: the truly talented and powerful little orcs can unleash the power of rage in stages at the junior brute warrior stage.
For example, if your Fury power limit is five times, you can unleash three times the Fury and keep your sanity intact.
The orcs with the talent of "ladder rage" are undoubtedly the geniuses of geniuses, and there are no more than five in each training camp, and they are all the hearts of the instructors.
"The hunt has begun!"
Mondo's slightly bloodshot eyes swept around every corner, and then drove the wolf to kill.
An orc militiaman, covered in blood, collapsed to the ground, looking desperately at the gnoll's scythe and slashing at his neck...... However, the scythe froze as it approached his neck, and the gnoll's head suddenly flew into the air and rolled to the ground.
The orc's standard battle axe is perfect for decapitation.
Mondo was full of fighting spirit, driving the sitting wolf directly into the jackal crowd. Behind him, the orc militia narrowly escaped death and sat down on the ground, looking ahead in horror and shock.
Mondo's posture as a wolf rode like a bolt of lightning, and several heads were cut off in an instant. For the first time, the militia saw the bloody slaughter of the wolf-riding warriors, especially the murderous aura that was as strong as iron, and they were terrified.
A gnolla circled around Mondo's side, suddenly raised his spear, and stabbed him into the ribs.
"Poof!"
As if stabbing into a stone wall, the spear could not penetrate half a minute. After cultivating the Frost Stone Skin, Mondo's body was stronger than cowhide, and it was difficult for such a rudimentary weapon to hurt him.
Mondo grabbed the spear in his left hand, and with a little force, the gnoll flew into the sky. The battle axe swung into the sky, slashing the gnoll into two pieces at the waist, and black blood rained down from the sky.
At this moment, the war bear Mi Sofa let out a howl, and the magic light on his body twisted and flickered, and then shattered into green smoke.
The War Bear has been blown up!
The cheering wolves howled one after another in the cave, and a large group of gnolls suddenly gathered together and surrounded Mondo.
This battle is exactly the same as when dealing with the boar people. The only difference was that Mondo's mind was still clear. He found that there were far more than 30 gnolls participating in the battle, and perhaps, Rena had falsely reported a number in order to avoid demoralizing the orc militia.
At this moment, most of the dead and wounded of the orc militia lost their combat effectiveness. Rena put away her bow and arrows, brandished two swords and entered the warband.
Suddenly, a gnolla leaped into the air, and the weapon in his hand slashed into the air. The Mondo tomahawk blocked sideways, and suddenly the flames flew everywhere. The gnoll was repulsed, and deftly rolled over in mid-air, retreating into the darkness.
The power of the tomahawk surprised Mondo, this jackal's strength was so great, it was not far from his own strength after the "ladder rage", and his posture was so vigorous, and his agility was steady and steady.
He became more vigilant, quickly passed a message to Lisa, and then jumped down to sit on the wolf. One man and one wolf suddenly split up and rushed forward to kill, the standard battle axe was waved impenetrable, and several jackals were immediately cut into several pieces.
This cave is not suitable for mounted combat, especially against a group of enemies, and it is more suitable to fight alongside the seated wolf.
"Whew!"
The tall gnoll sprang out again, only to find that the weapon in his hand was actually a thick stone pillar, which swept with a fierce wind. "Boom!" the tomahawk collided with the stone pillar, splashing dazzling sparks again.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The stone pillar was as thick as Mondo's thigh, and it was as light as a burning stick in the hands of the jackals, waving it wide open. The other gnolls stayed away and went to besiege the wolves. Suddenly, Mondo and the gnoll man entered heads-up mode.
Can the gnolls fight with stone pillars in their hands?Mondo almost thought he had gone mad, wasn't the stone pillar the Minotaur's patented weapon?
Up close, Mondo finally saw that the gnoll's bare upper body muscles were strong and powerful, and markings appeared on his fur.
"Leopard werewolf?"
Mondo blurted out that among the adventure notes he had read, he was no stranger to leopard werewolves. They are a rare evolutionary species of gnolls and the leader of the group. Their most striking feature is the markings on their bodies that symbolize strength.
The evolution of the leopard werewolf has many directions, some awaken the power of the soul and become a priest, and some strengthen the body and become a warrior. At least, the strength of the leopard werewolf warrior in front of him is not under him.
The civilization inheritance of the jackals has many similarities with the wild boar people. Their strength increase, somewhat similar to the awakening of the bloodline, will bring some changes to the body after advancement, such as the appearance of markings. Many human polymath speculate that there is also a god behind the gnolls.
However, it is not a blessing to encounter a leopard werewolf at the moment. Lisa is besieged, and Aunt Rena has to fight in close quarters to protect the vulnerable orc infantry. In front of her was a tall leopard werewolf.
Although this gnoll tribe is small, its strength is not weak. The only thing they lacked was weapons, and if they had a slightly more reliable weapon instead of stone pillars and wooden spears, the orcs would have had only one end today - a dinner for jackals.
That evil soul fluctuation did not disappear for a moment. The battle must end as soon as possible!
Mondo made up his mind and swung his iron axe swiftly, forcing the leopard werewolf back a few steps. Suddenly, he slammed on the ground.
"Savage Charge!"