Chapter 46 Magic Percussion
"Ugh-"

Six fireballs with flame tails flew from the bamboo forest.

Adventurers who were harassed by monsters found it difficult to concentrate on dealing with these bright flying fireballs.

After the archer shot two fireballs in the air, the remaining four fireballs passed through the bamboo gap and smashed into the adventurer's camp, bursting out with enormous power.

The signature attack of the fire-loving hyena, the burning magic fireball, is like a high-explosive grenade, easily tearing apart the various fortifications laid in front of the camp.

The impact of the explosion overturned several adventurers standing in front, and the rolling flames covered the lines of a small number of adventurers.

The adventurers who had been guarding several passes and fighting against monsters now had to retreat their lines to avoid the complete loss of the line of defense.

A few adventurers who moved a little slower were thrown down by the monster on the spot under the attack of flames.

"Cover! Pull people back!"

The hunters and archers at the command position opened up their firepower, and the adventurers with long-range abilities also shot out one after another. They tried their best to suppress the monsters running wildly around.

The fireball spit out by the fire-chewing hyena not only tore through the outer defense line of the adventurer, but also drove the attacking monster into a state of panic.

For Warcraft, the fire-chewing hyenas in the rear brought great pressure to them.

But the front line of human defense is also extremely dangerous.

The monsters caught in it, after these few fireballs, completely lost their coordination and turned into a herd of beasts running away.

This is also considered the only good news that the humans who retracted their defenses can get.

"Two people, no more—"

The last soldier who withdrew from the front line flung a half-disabled bandit to the rear of the camp with a flick of his hand.

The thief was covered in injuries, and now he was in a state of exhaling more air and less air inhaling. Whether he could survive or not mostly depended on luck.

The reduction of personnel during the battle is really not good news.

"Ouch-"

The cry of the fire-chewing hyena came from the remote mountain forest. After driving the beast tide to break through the outer line of defense, this group of guys were also ready to attack.

Their combat power is much more terrifying than this group of miscellaneous monsters.

"Reorganize the line of defense, those who still maintain strong combat effectiveness are at the front, come two soldiers and throw the wounded to the back!"

"Quick, quick, cooperate!"

The command position dispatched various adventurers, those strong fighters, and extremely violently threw the wounded to the rear, smashing them into the shed they had built before.

The injured fell on a soft shed, but did not suffer too many falling injuries.

But no matter how you think about it, it is not a good way to resettle a group of wounded in a shed, but the situation in the camp can only support them to do so in a hurry.

In this increasingly critical situation, Edu, who went to the inside of the camp to collect props, finally returned to the back of the adventurer.

"Mr. Bell, I brought all kinds of pots and pans!"

Edu threw a large handful of pots, pans and pans on the ground. There were thick wooden barrels, small iron pots, metal forks and knives.

This pile of pots and pans stacked on top of each other can make a series of fine noises with just one handful.

"Good job, trust me, this will be your chance to turn the tide."

Bell took apart the pots and pans and knocked one by one, trying to make the sound of knocking these utensils.

Bell's tapping speed was very fast, and he also ignited a flame under his feet to speed up his thinking and memory ability.

"Edu, follow my instructions and arrange these pots and pans!"

Constructing a rough arrangement in his mind, Bell directed Edu to place various pots, pans, and buckets in different ways and in different positions.

The two of them made a lot of noise together, and it would definitely attract attention if it was usual.

But now that the battle is hot, the adventurers don't have time to take care of this kid, Edu, as long as he doesn't appear in front of the battlefield to interfere with the defense line.

In the relatively safe rear, Edu and Bell quickly stacked various pots and pans on their bodies, forming a semicircle to surround themselves.

"Edu, haven't you always wanted an instrument of your own, now is the time for you to control it!"

Bell jumped in front of Edu. He held his own half-length knife in one hand, a small fork used by humans in the other, and a wooden stick in his mouth.

Bell, who was in a three-sword style posture, directed Edu to pick up two long wooden sticks and put his feet against a large wooden barrel laid flat.

"Percussion instruments are the easiest to get started and the simplest form of performance. It only needs simple beating to inject emotions into different percussion sounds to complete the performance."

While talking, Bell directed Edu to knock the pots and pans in front of him once.

He let Edu feel every knocking sound in the chaotic and noisy battlefield environment.

After tapping twice, this kid miraculously followed the sound of the tapping, calmed down his mood, and fell into a state where his body was obviously very nervous, but his mind was still able to stay awake.

"Very good, this basin is one, this barrel is two... Remember their numbers, and then play in the order I gave you."

Bell finished numbering the instruments and asked Edu to beat the pots and pans in front of him rhythmically according to certain rules.

There are six pots and pans that Edu needs to tap, and Bell needs to use more taps to perfect the tune in the basic rhythm given by Edu.

"Edu can be empty-headed, but I can't, this pot needs to take on the role of the suspension cymbal, this flattened small pot is the rhythm cymbal, and the kick drum of the wooden barrel..."

Constantly recalling the sound that each component can produce, Bell is constantly editing the rhythm and expression of the music in his mind.

The performance without any reference puts great pressure on Bell, but he has the confidence to perform the music well.

"Wrap the magic power on the stick in your hand, and every time you tap, you must stimulate your magic power. Only this point can not make any mistakes."

After reading the last sentence, Bell waved his right hand and struck the small metal pot with a knife, making an extremely clear sound.

Bell was ready, and Edu's body began to move rapidly under his signal.

"Dang dong dong! dong dong cha~"

The rhythmic knocking sound, catalyzed by magic power, enveloped all the human adventurers in front of Bell.

The simple and brisk rhythm revived the hearts of the adventurers who were under tremendous pressure, and most of the original feeling of being overwhelmed disappeared immediately.

New strength was generated in their muscles, and fatigue was slowly fading away.

Several adventurers turned their heads slightly, and glanced at the source of the sound from the corner of their eyes. After seeing Edu's body, they withdrew all their attention and devoted themselves to guarding against the monsters.

It is enough to let them know that the current changes are the buff skills released by their own people.

(End of this chapter)

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