Chapter 59: Brutal Fighting

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

After a few hundred meters through the cave, there is a crescent-shaped valley with two-story wooden houses rising from the ground, and looking behind them, you can see endless wheat fields with golden hues.

After hearing the sound of the enemy's attack, a wild dwarf of different heights rushed out of the hundreds of wooden houses.

"Tassie, take the children and hide in the cave at the back of the valley, quick!"

A sturdy middle-aged wild dwarf urged his wife and children as he quickly put on leather armor, inserted a spare axe, and threw a spear.

Tassie looked nervous and looked at her husband worriedly, but she also knew that she couldn't waste time at this time, so she said to her husband,

"Lawrence, be careful."

After saying that, without waiting for her husband to urge again, Tassie took her two and a half children and hurried to the back of the valley.

Lawrence looked at the back of his wife and two children leaving, and said silently in his heart,

"Don't worry, I'll be back for sure."

He is a sixth-level warrior, and he can be called an elite and powerful warrior in the entire clan.

But....

"Shaman and Leader, they left with a large number of elite warriors of the clan to carry out secret missions, is it a coincidence that there is an enemy attacking at this time of time, or..."

Not only Lawrence thought so, but the other wild dwarf warriors in the valley who had a little bit of brains and strength thought of this, and while settling down and instructing their families and children to take refuge in the cave at the back of the valley, they quickly gathered towards the mouth of the valley.

By the time Lawrence reached the mouth of the valley, the war had already begun.

Kobold warriors and goblin warriors of adult height roared excitedly and swung hardwood spears and iron knives, fighting fiercely with the wild dwarven warriors who gathered one after another.

The whole scene was unusually chaotic.

A goblin warrior slashed through the air with a knife, and the iron knife cut down the bonfire wooden shelf and overturned it on the ground, and the iron basin containing a large amount of red charcoal rolled out five or six meters away and scattered all over the ground, and those red charcoal touched the dry firewood outside the wooden house, and began to smoke and burst into flames....

On the ground, there are the corpses of wild dwarves who have died blindly, as well as the corpses of kobolds and goblins.

Lawrence also saw a familiar face among the corpses.... It's Shannon, the crush he once had when he was younger.

At this time, Shannon lost his previous vitality, his body in a cloth skirt was miserable, the bloody throat at his neck looked extremely bloody and clearly visible under the light of the bonfire, and the large hole in the abdomen was broken out.

Not far from Shannon, her child, who was only in his thirties, also died tragically on the spot, and his body was cut in two.

"Damn!!" Lawrence's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was hideous, and with a low roar, he rushed towards the goblin warrior closest to him.

The hand axe in his hand spun and threw it, turning into a silver light and flying towards the goblin warrior who was fighting the wild dwarf warrior, hitting the opponent's skull with precision.

The blow filled with the wrath of the sixth-level wild dwarf warrior made the power contained in this throwing axe terrifying, and half of the goblin warrior's head disappeared directly.

After killing an enemy in an instant, Lawrence strikes another enemy.

After killing several monster warriors in a row, a fifth-level Goblin warrior set his sights on him.

The huge height of nearly three meters tall, charging along the way, a wild dwarf warrior who was no more than a third level was directly knocked seven or eight meters away, his bones and tendons were broken and blood was spitting out.

"Roar! Short, your opponent is the Green Man! ”

The Goblin warrior raised the thick and heavy mace in his hand and blasted down at Lawrence, the attack so powerful that even the air was quickly squeezed and expelled.

Lawrence didn't dare to directly confront this brute force big man, and rolled to the side in embarrassment, and immediately got up and pulled out the spare hand axe on his waist, and the white fighting qi was attached to it, and he threw it out after a little accumulation.

I saw a flash of swift silver light, and the flesh of the Goblin warrior's thigh broke a gap, and the wound was frantically surging with green blood.

The pained Big Blynn warrior stared at Brass Bell's big eyes, and continued to pursue Lawrence with his mace, hammering wildly at him. The injury on the thigh did not penetrate deep into the bones and tendons, and the effect on it was minimal.

For a while, Lawrence could only keep dodging in embarrassment, occasionally finding an opportunity to bleed the big guy and cause some minor injuries.

Although his level is higher than that of the Goblin warrior in front of him, one is a professional level and the other is a creature level.

There are many and complex functions of the class level, such as the warrior class can cultivate various attributes of fighting energy, and the mage class can also cultivate various types of spells, which can greatly improve the strength of the professional. Although there are physical improvements, they are mainly the cultivation of extraordinary strength.

The creature level represents the strength and energy level of the creature itself, although the means are not as complex and bells and whistles as the profession, but on the other hand, they simply rely on their strong physical fitness to fight, and their blood thickness, high defense, strength, and various resistances are also extremely high.

If the Big Blin warrior hits Lawrence, without the active protection of the fighting spirit, then Lawrence is estimated to have lost half his life if he does not die. And even if Lawrence slashed a dozen of his axes with a hand axe, as long as it was not a fatal part, then this Goblin warrior could still hold on tenaciously for a while.

This is the obvious biggest difference between the two.

It can only be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely at the mouth of the valley below, on a rock wall more than two hundred meters high in the valley, Udi fell gently, the thick dragon claws grasped the ground steadily, and the wide wings slowly retracted.

A pair of cold and calm dark yellow dragon pupils stared downward.

After seeing kobold warriors, goblin warriors, and even goblin warriors and trolls killed by wild dwarves, Udi did not waver.

It's an army of monsters that took less than a year to build, and even if they all die, it's not a pity.

As long as he's still around, an army of monsters of this size can be produced at any time, and it will only be stronger!

"Huh? Spellcaster? And also... That's the Wild Dwarf Legacy Class - Bone Blood Warrior? ”

Udi looked at the strong man of the Palm Forest Clan who had finally joined the battlefield, and silently observed from above.

Although he got the news from Shiji, there is an elite army of the Brown Forest Clan lurking in the territory of the Black Dragon Lady, and it is very likely that the real powerhouse of the other clan will lead the attack.

But who knows if there are other strong people in the other tribe?

Not to mention the master-level powerhouse, that is, a high-level professional, if he secretly sneaks up and gives Udi a hard blow, the result is also unknown.