Chapter 8 Wool!

"At least three ghouls ......"

Hearing Wren's report, Rock Crusher Thorin wrinkled unconsciously.

While the two brothers, wielding nether weapons, weren't afraid of the disgusting undead, they didn't feel good about them.

However, for the sake of the harvest in the miners' dormitory, there is not much to worry about at this time.

He nodded at his brother, and Rock Breaker Werther understood, his figure fading into the shadows.

Wanderers are at their most powerful when they are in the shadows.

"Mr. Sri, you're going to attract the blame, no problem, right?"

Isn't cannon fodder used to do these dangerous jobs?

Wren nodded consciously and added in passing.

"Brother Thorin, if you can provide me with a shield, even if it's a small shield, I can do this job better."

"Greedy fellow, I hope your appetite won't be spoiled."

Glancing at the other party in annoyance, Rock Breaker Thorin took out a small shield from his dimensional pouch and threw it to Wren.

"Remember, this is the last one!"

Hearing the implicit warning in the words of the gray dwarf warrior, Wren, who had taken the small shield, smiled disapprovingly, waved his hand at the other party, and turned to run towards the miner's barracks.

Once you've got your equipment, you're starting to attract monsters!

In less than a few breaths, Wren ran back with a loud scream, and in the darkness behind him, turquoise eyes full of hunger and pain appeared one after another, staring closely at the figure in front of him.

With the sound of excited breathing, the figures of the three ghouls leaped out of the darkness and swooped down on Wren's back.

Hearing the wind behind him, Wren rolled on a lazy donkey, dodging the pounce of the three ghouls, and then quickly got up, and swept the long sword in his hand behind him without looking.

The three ghouls leaped and dodged Wren's sweep.

As soon as a ghoul landed, Rock Breaker Werther silently emerged from the shadows behind it, a dull dagger stabbing at its waist.

Sneak attack successful!

Hit hard, the ghoul figure froze.

Swish! Swish!

With the sound of the crossbow bolt breaking through the air, a ghoul screamed and turned his head to look in the direction the bolt was fired.

Rock Breaker Thorin had already thrown his light crossbow to the ground, holding the shield in his left hand and striking the pickaxe towards the shield with his right hand, while shouting loudly:

"Filthy undead, look here!"

First attacked, then taunted, the ghoul roared in anger, left Wren close at hand, and on all fours, he leapt towards the gray dwarf warrior.

In just a few breaths, the gray dwarf brothers each took over a ghoul, and the pressure on Wren suddenly decreased.

At the same time, the ghoul in front of Wren swooped down with an astonishing stench, black nails on both claws clawing at Wren's throat.

But in the blink of an eye, this ghoul has already flown out of a distance of nearly three meters!

This kind of bounce power made Wren slightly surprised, but the long sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, drawing a perfect arc from the bottom to the top, and hit the opponent's waist hard.

Attack with great force!

As if hitting an oncoming baseball, with a terrible howl, the ghoul was knocked out of the air more than five meters in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, and a one-foot-wide cut was cut by the blade of the sword in his waist, and dirty black blood dripped from the wound.

With just one blow, the ghoul was devastated!

However, as the price of such a feat, the rusty long sword in Wren's hand was no longer overwhelmed and broke in two from the middle!

"This thing is only a little harder than the skull, so you can't expect much from it......"

Wren threw away his dagger helplessly, his eyes fixed on the ghoul who struggled to get up from the ground, but shouted loudly:

"Brother Thorin, get some better weapons!"

Rock Crusher Thorin: ......

Good guys, this human kid is really out of sight!!

You know, his reputation for being stingy is well-known in the entire slave catcher, why is it that this time he is on the surface, but it is not easy to use?

This kid opened his mouth and asked himself if he wanted weapons and equipment, which was called a natural.

Moreover, the timing of this kid's opening is justified and cannot be refused.

Now if he ruthlessly refuses to give this kid a weapon, and sees the other party being killed by the monster with his bare hands, then with one less person, he and his younger brother will have to consume a lot of strength to face these ghouls.

Yes, there are more than three ghouls!

He could already faintly hear a roar coming from the darkness.

Some ghouls have heard the commotion and are hurrying in their direction!

"Boy Sri, this is the last time!"

With a depressed expression, Rock Breaker Thorin pulled a refined longsword out of the dimensional pouch and threw it in Wren's direction, then raised his pickaxe and vented his grievances on the ghoul.

He swore that when he caught the dwarf, he would turn the human boy into a slave and sell it before he could breathe this breath in his heart.

Our lord Raduq is above, and he has never been so generous in more than 200 years from birth to adulthood!

Wren smiled "hehe" and didn't speak.

You know, you just can't cling to a sheep's hair!

He understands!

Moreover, for the time being, he did not have the intention to continue to gather wool.

As the saying goes, again and again, you can't repeat three and four.

This was the third time he had gotten armor, shield, and weapon from the stupid dwarf, and the other party had already been alarmed.

In this case, it is no longer possible to continue.

Next, what he has to do is to recharge his energy, paddle and fish with peace of mind, and wait until the right time to let these two gray dwarves taste the taste of righteous backstabbing!

Wren thought so, reached out and took the refined longsword that he had thrown, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed at the badly wounded ghoul.

A few sword lights flashed, and the other party died in the blink of an eye.

Good sword!

Wren stood with his sword in his hand, his gaze swept around, it was all dim, his gaze could only see clearly within three meters, and beyond three meters, he could not see anything.

In desperation, he had no choice but to quietly turn on the [Divine Perception].

A divine light silently enveloped the entire battlefield, like a radar, feeding back the situation of the battlefield to Wren's mind one by one.

With the help of the effect of [Divine Perception], in just an instant, he was in control of the situation around him.

Undead creatures like ghouls exude a faint gray glow, while the gray dwarf brothers have a blinding red glow, indicating that the two belong to the evil camp.

But the next moment, Wren's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously threw the small shield in his left hand into the darkness, and then held the sword in both hands and followed with great strides.

It turned out that two more ghouls had joined the fray and launched a surprise attack on the Wanderer Rock Crusher Werther.

Although he reacted in time, he was still scratched by the other party with a claw on his arm.

Then, as if possessed by bad luck, the next moment, the wanderer, who was about to escape into the shadows, suddenly froze in place, unable to move.

This guy was also unlucky, he didn't pass the constitution immunity, and was paralyzed in place by the ghoul's disgusting paralyzing toxin.