Chapter Seventy-Nine: Chaos in the Jungle

It was the first time to deal with so many wilderness creatures alone, and it was impossible to say that Angelica was not nervous.

But Wren was watching herself from a short distance, and she couldn't act too cowardly.

Angelica, you can!

The girl secretly encouraged herself in her heart, and then approached little by little in the direction of the tent.

Soon, she could see the situation near the tent.

There are about fifteen or sixteen kobolds, about one-third of them are ordinary kobolds with no professional rank, equivalent to ordinary people in human society, and seven or eight kobold warriors with clubs and daggers, and the most conspicuous are three kobold slingers with slings around their waists, which is a unique profession of kobolds, and the stones thrown from their hands are no less powerful than bows and arrows shot with short bows.

The rough cauldron was set up with equally rough sticks, and from time to time the kobold on guard threw firewood into the campfire below, and it was not clear what the maiden was stewed in, but it was clearly not something that humans could eat.

Most of the kobolds' attention was drawn to the food in the pot, and the maiden could even hear them swallowing.

Thinking about the spell she had prepared today, a plan gradually came to Angelica's mind.

"Shauna, up!"

Miss Ranger mentally gave instructions to her animal companions.

On the other side, Shauna, an owl who had already been ready to attack, flapped her wings and silently glided across the treetops, sweeping towards a kobold who was a little far away from the large group.

The owl is a master of slow gliding, an expert in silent flight, the quietest hunter in the animal family, and the air currents brought up by the flapping of its wings as it glide can't even blow a piece of cotton!

Being able to hunt birds of prey quietly without the other party noticing is the owl family's forte.

"Woohoo! (Kobold Language: Help!) )”

A short, short cry broke the calm in the jungle.

Hearing the barking of their companions, all the kobolds looked in the direction from which the barking came.

I saw an owl grabbing his own people and flying into the distance.

"Woohoo! (Kobold: Save Harry!) )”

Following the orders of one of the kobold slingers, three or four kobolds chased the owl and left the large army in the blink of an eye.

"Well done, Shauna, go back and reward you with dried fish!"

With a thumbs of praise for her animal companion in her heart, Miss Ranger wiped her right hand, and the short sword tied to the outside of her thigh was held in her hand, and she began to slowly touch it in the direction of the kobold.

In this way, you only need to face ten kobolds!

Sound east and west, good operation.

Ren, who was not far away to observe Angelica's actions, also had to praise the girl's response.

Sou!

In the sparse bushes, a figure leaped out, followed by a kobold's scream.

Angelica, who blessed herself with the jumping technique, jumped directly to the bonfire with her powerful jumping ability blessed by the spell, and stabbed the kobold who was responsible for burning the fire with a sword.

"Woohoooooooooo (Kobold Language: You guys, kill that woman!) )”

With a series of dog barks, three or four of the remaining dozen or so kobolds surrounded the girl, and the rest began to spread out, ready to outflank the girl.

When it comes to how to besiege a lone enemy, the kobolds clearly have plenty of experience and courage.

Faced with the kobold warriors who pounced, Angelica dodged to the other side of the campfire.

At the same time, with the sound of stones breaking through the air, the stones were mixed with short arrows and instantly enveloped the place where she was standing.

Secretly glad, Miss Ranger picked up her right foot, and the wooden bonfire stand and the pot of boiling food instantly smashed towards the kobold.

With the blessing of Wren's [Ox Power], her power attribute far exceeds the scope of ordinary people.

"Woohoo!"

Several kobold warriors barked wildly and dodged to either side.

My family knows their own affairs, and how refreshing they were when they scalded the goblins, they knew that the temperature of the soup in this pot had escaped.

Reservoir dogs or something, they don't want to be it!

Taking advantage of this hard-to-build fighter, Angelica's body was vertical, and the short sword she held behind her made a cold light in the air!

In a simple way, the two kobolds who met her were already dead under Miss Ranger's sword.

However, the speed was also slowed down by killing the opponent, allowing several kobolds to catch up with Angelica.

Woof!

A kobold screamed and opened his mouth and bit down on Miss Ranger's calf.

"Disgusting guy!"

Angelika had a look of disgust on her face, and her body spun suddenly, and her raised right leg slammed down like a battle axe, directly smashing the kobold warrior who was less than a meter tall into the dirt.

While trampling the opponent to death with the force of her right leg, Angelica took advantage of the situation to use her right leg as a support, and kicked her left leg continuously, kicking the three kobolds who pounced on her.

- Winding!

Accompanied by the strange syllables spoken by Miss Ranger, the land between her and the kobolds, whether it was weeds or shrubs, began to grow wildly upward, tangled, and tangled, and in the blink of an eye, the three kobolds were tied to the spot and could not move!

Whew!

A few cold flashes flashed, taking their lives with them.

In less than half a minute after the battle began, there were already as many as five kobolds who died at Miss Ranger's command.

Outside the battlefield, in the shadows of the trees, Wren raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I have to say that Angelica's performance was slightly beyond his expectations.

If this girl really wants to kill her, she is still very ruthless.

Seeing that one-third of his own clan had been lost in the hands of the other party in a short period of time, the eyes of the other kobolds showed a trace of fear.

These little ones are only good for a tailwind fight, and if they fall behind at a slight disadvantage, their morale will quickly collapse.

"Woohoo! (Kobold Language: Can't beat, run!) )”

Hearing the cry of the kobold slinger, the remaining seven or eight kobolds did not say a word, turned around and fled into the depths of the jungle.

That posture, that movement, as skilled as you want, is obviously used to escaping.

Want to run? No way!

Angelica, who was on the rise of killing, saw this scene, raised her eyebrows, and without saying a word, she gave herself a [big stride].

Miss Ranger, who had increased her movement speed, caught up with the kobold hanging from the back in three or two steps, and sent him to Kurtumak (the kobold god) with a sword.

Hearing the screams of their fellow clansmen behind them, the remaining kobolds suddenly ran faster.

"Don't run!"

Seeing this, the girl sped up again.

Not good!

Wren, who was watching the battle, noticed the strangeness, frowned slightly, just thought about it briefly, and then didn't care about hiding his figure, and stepped forward to chase after him.

This group of kobolds can't be luring enemies, right?