"What a terrible place!"
Dark passages, damp air, slippery moss, dilapidated statues... This is Wei Zede's first impression of the "Lost City of Earth".
As the "Midden City of the Earth" has been visited by many adventurers many times, the adventure team of nearly 50 people that Weizard is in did not encounter any danger at the beginning, but as the team gradually deepened, it was expected The attack came.
When the group of people descended to the fourth floor of the "Missed City of Earth", they were "ambushed" by a group of kobolds who lived there... The adventure team had just turned a corner of the underground passage, raindrops on the rocks. Block, then smashed towards everyone.
"Vertical shield!"
The direct guards of the Bailey family propped up the shields in their hands in the first time, while other adventurers showed their magical powers. Some people hid in the corner, some people hid behind the guard soldiers, and some people. It was dancing with the weapons in his hand to block the flying stones.
Long before the attack, Weizard, who has a high perception attribute, had already noticed the danger. Therefore, at the back of the team, he used the guard soldiers as a barrier to easily avoid the first wave of attacks.
"Damn it! It's a bunch of dirty kobolds!"
The captain in charge of the command showed anger. He did not expect that these cowardly creatures would have the courage to attack a team of fully armed adventure teams.
"Fight back!"
Under the command of the captain, ten soldiers of the guard held their shields and advanced forward, and some adventurers with bows and crossbows also began to shoot at each other.
"Wow..."
In a "special" roar, more than 200 kobolds with only dark brown, black scaly skin, shiny eyes, and a straight tail like a mouse, swarmed up with messy weapons in their hands.
These short, cunning humanoids shook their dog heads with two light-colored horns, frantically starting waves of desperate shocks.
"Damn it! Are these kobolds crazy?"
When Weizard swung his sword and chopped a kobold to the ground, he heard the dwarf Torrick beside him uttering a curse.
At this moment, there was a sometimes low and sometimes sharp "weird" sound from the direction where the kobold was.
"Spellcaster?"
The captain in front of Weizard, who commanded the soldiers to advance forward, looked pale: "Damn it! The number of these kobolds is not up to the standard for building a tribe. How come there are kobold warlocks?"
"Watch out!"
Before the voice of the captain of the guard fell, a bleak blue light radiating a chilling air shot out from the numerous kobold arrays, and hit a shield-wielding guard straight.
"Cook!"
In the exclamation of several comrades in arms, a layer of white frost spread over the shield guard at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Kaka..."
Under the collision of the crazy kobold, the shield guard who was hit by the spell fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
"If it's me, can you withstand this level of magic attack?"
Weizard's stature was short, and a few stones whizzed past his hair.
"Everyone! Follow my command..."
The captain holding a sharp sword shouted: "Attack forward!"
However, at this moment, the problems in the adventure team were fully exposed.
Weizard, Toric the dwarf, Azda the red-eyed barbarian, and the woman in red with a bone stick... Except for the four of them who obeyed the order and attacked with the shield guards, the rest The adventurer stands still and hesitates and vacillates.
"Idiot! Hurry up and attack!"
While issuing orders loudly, the captain stabbed a sword fiercely along the gap between the shields and stabbed a kobold with a simple spear to the ground.
"The advantage of this guy is the outstanding combat power..."
Weizard, who was sitting on the sidelines, couldn't help but curled his lips. He thought to himself: "It's not a disciplined army. How can adventurers with unruly nature stand this kind of anger?"
Sure enough, after the swearing command from the captain of the guard, the hesitant adventurers sneered and retreated, leaving Weizard and others to be surrounded by a large number of kobolds.
"To the right! Stand against the wall!"
Under the crisis of form, the captain of the guard has no longer cursed the perfidious adventurers. With rich combat experience, he commanded the guards to move closer to the right wall of the underground passage in order to reduce the pressure caused by the multifaceted battle.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the barbarian Azda's body became larger. He exhaled a hot breath from his mouth and nose. He picked up the huge mace in his hand and slammed into the kobold queue. , Set off a flesh and blood storm.
"Stupid! How can you go crazy at this time!!"
After piercing the tip of the bottom of the white bone stick into the eye socket of a kobold, the young woman picked it up with a backhand and smashed the kobold's body heavily on its compatriot.
Because of the barbarian Azda's massive killings, the shield guards accelerated their pace and came to the right wall of the underground passage.
"Half Moon Formation! The front row is defending with a shield, and the back row is attacking with a sword!"
When the captain commanded the guards to complete the formation, Weizard and the others only felt that the pressure was reduced a lot.
"Warlord! This guy is definitely not an ordinary soldier, but a warlord!"
Seeing the captain commanding his hands like an arm to form a "half-moon formation", the dwarf Torrick's loud voice rang: "It is only this kind of leadership profession that can maintain the morale of the guards and change various battle formations at will. !"
"... Isn't it just for me to explain it?"
Weizard, who wielded a kobold at the head of the sword owl, took a peek at the dwarf warrior.
I saw the dwarf skillfully use the battle axe and shield in his hand to chop off the body of a kobold who was about the same height.
"Bloody and violent short..."
Just as Weizard was muttering in his mouth, the "weird" curse sounded again in the kobold array.
"Damn it! The kobold warlock must be eliminated!"
The captain said loudly: "Otherwise, we would not be able to carry this kind of'crowd tactics'..."
Before the captain had finished speaking, a hot ball of fire rolled out of the kobold's array, and its direction was exactly where the crowds formed.
As the kobolds were also avoiding the rolling fireball, a faintly visible passage leading to the kobold caster was revealed.
"opportunity!"
After the woman in red saw this situation, a layer of silver brilliance quickly gathered on the head of the bone stick in her hand.
"Magic Missile!"
The bone stick pointed forward, and the three silver-white energy bullets drew an arc, dragging a long trail, and flew towards the kobold warlock.