dark moon

Chapter 30 Kill them all

"Bang bang bang", the frog man is banging on the door.

These creatures have no necks, no shoulders, and the movement of hitting the door is very distinctive. The main action is jumping, and after jumping, they hit the door with the side of the head and the side of the body.

There were more than a dozen frogmen surrounding the door, taking turns knocking on the door relentlessly, as if they would never get tired. Even though one side of the body was deformed and the bones were obviously twisted, they could not stop their movements.

Behind them, there was still a dark area. There were at least hundreds of frogmen piled at the entrance of this small energy supply center, waiting expressionlessly for the entrance to be opened.

"Bang", a frog man who hit the door was bounced away, and the skin on his side even cracked, revealing the bloodless white muscles inside.

No one cared about his injuries. A second one had already bounced off the ground and slammed into the metal door.

At this moment, the door opened.

A pure steel square shield appeared in front of the frog man. The square shield was flashing with a glimmer of fighting spirit. It shot forward without any pause and slapped the face of the flying frog man hard.

A sound like a watermelon cracking sounded, and the frogman's round skull was easily broken into pieces like a blue berry.Fang Dun did not stop, and continued to slap forward. After hitting the body, it hit the ground hard.

"噗嗤", the cruel voice made the teeth sore, the whole frogman directly turned into a meatloaf, fragments of bones and muscles splashed from under the square shield, and the blue blood had solidified, pasted on the ground like a gel. On the surface of the shield and the ground, when the square shield was raised again, the enemy had turned into a puddle of mud, and there was no more complete part. Some sticky wreckage stuck to the square shield slowly slid down, and it seemed more How tragic.

"For the glory of Offregan." While withdrawing his shield, the dwarf Morbark let out a huge roar at the tide-like enemies. It was a special battle cry for dwarf warriors.With the roar, the dwarf's body swelled up obviously. The original loose armor was fully supported, and his height was close to the standard of normal human beings. It can be seen from the muscles that all the muscles have been raised high, and explosive power may be released at any time.

"Destroy under the wrath of the Lord of Fire, you bastards." The burly Moback took a step forward. When his footsteps landed, it seemed that the whole city was shaking. The battle ax slashed horizontally, and the light yellow fighting spirit flowed from the ax blade. It was sent out from the top, and along the path of the battle ax, it turned into a fighting spirit slash and extended outward. After the fighting spirit slash, all enemies within three meters, whether they were frogmen or scale creatures, were cut into two halves.

The enemy is very tenacious. Even if they are broken into two halves, the frogs still scratch the ground with their slender upper limbs and try to crawl towards the dwarves. Even though their intestines have been dragged all the way behind them, and even though organs are constantly falling off the remains of their bodies, it seems that they are not interested in them. No impact at all.

However, this scene may have a great impact on others, but it is meaningless to the heavily armored dwarf in combat mode.

"Boom", the other foot also stepped forward, and the steel boots directly crushed the head of a frog man lying next to his feet. The frog man's brain was almost dry, and there was no scene of brain splattering. Only pieces of meat flew away.

Going against the tide of frogmen, Moback walked out of the door and stood in front of the door, clashing axes and shields. Amidst the harsh metal collision, the dwarf raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening roar again, as powerful as a god coming to the world.

The terrifying momentum of the dwarves did not scare away the enemies. These aborigines seemed to have lost the ability to think and were left with only the instinct to attack.The tragic deaths of their fellow creatures failed to make them retreat, but instead gave them enough space for the frogs in the back row to launch a bouncing attack.

The frogman's physical attack method is very interesting. They always like to jump forward, and then turn their body in mid-air, so that their two thick legs are at the forefront. After approaching the target, they pedal hard with both legs. Coupled with the strong power from its legs, it can deliver a heavy blow to the enemy.At the same time, for some reason, abnormally sharp nails grew on their toes. While pedaling, the nails would also leave deep scars on the enemy's body.

"Swish, swish, swish", the frogmen jumped out in large numbers, trampling the shields and bodies of the dwarves in groups. Unfortunately, no matter how sharp the nails were, they could not scratch the shields and armors filled with fighting spirit.

But strength is a problem. Although the strength of a frogman is nothing to a dwarf, dozens of frogmen continue to attack, especially the strength and speed of this group of frogmen seem to be comparable to those of the previous sneak attack. Like that lizard monster, they had strength beyond their physical limitations. Therefore, after enduring hundreds of impacts in just a few seconds, Moback was still under great pressure.

However, the dwarf didn't care. Facing the huge pressure, he actually took another step forward.There was an excited and crazy smile on the face covered by the helmet and beard.

The dwarves like war machines moved forward again, which would inevitably expose the door behind them. Although the crazy frog people had lost their ability to think, their instinct allowed them to see this best opportunity for a breakthrough. So, on both sides, a large number of The frogman jumped towards Moback's back, not to attack the dwarf, but to break through, and to attack the enemies inside the door.

Unfortunately, what greeted them was a two-handed giant sword that was almost as tall as a man.

If Morback is like an unshakable mountain, then Saff and her great sword are like the unpredictable wind.

The black giant sword waved silently, like a gentle wind, the wind of death.There was no sound of breaking the air, no sound of swinging. Under the control of the female swordsman, the heavy sword seemed to have lost its weight, turning into a phantom, gently slicing across the enemy's body.There was no sound of tearing flesh, no sound of bones breaking, and the enemy seemed to have turned into a phantom. The giant sword passed through the enemy's body without any hindrance, but did not cause any damage to the enemy.

However, Safu never looked at the enemy again. As her figure turned, she merged with the giant sword. She floated past the enemy like the wind and circled back behind the dwarf.

Until then, the body that had been scratched by the giant sword was slowly divided into two halves, neatly divided into left and right halves from top to bottom. The section was flat and smooth, and even the internal organs were cut neatly until the body cracked. , and then fell to the ground with a crackle.

After cleaning up the enemies near one side, Saf is not going to go to the other side anymore, because Moria is still in the team.

Wander leisurely and happily among the trees and flowers, live carefree in the forest, and enjoy peace, happiness and ease.

However, this is just a misunderstanding of the Lin Jing by ignorant people. This kind of Lin Jing will only appear in fairy tales.

It is true that the curious forest spirits are optimistic, cheerful, naughty and lively, and love to play and laugh, but they have never been gentle and peaceful creatures, absolutely not.

The forest is not a paradise for peace. Being able to live a carefree life in a forest full of dangers and monsters that prey on the weak and the strong shows how powerful and extraordinary this creature is. If you want to maintain a leisurely and happy life, the only things hidden behind it are enemies and monsters. Mountains of corpses.

As a forest elf, Moria is certainly no exception.

At some point, a large number of roots stretched out from the door, quietly covering the ground.When the frogmen were about to pounce out, the roots all over the ground seemed to suddenly come alive, twisting and winding, wrapping around their legs, climbing up their bodies, and strangling their necks. Well, they didn't. neck.

Tightly entangled with more than a dozen frogmen, the surface of the roots changed. Countless thin and sharp sawtooths quickly grew on the rough bark, cutting deeply into the enemy's body.

The roots are not motionless. Even if they entangle the prey, they are still twisting and twitching. Therefore, with the help of the surface serrations, the roots that entangle the enemy become the most cruel flesh and blood millstone, slowly crushing the enemy's skin. , flesh and bones, turning them into pieces bit by bit.

"Crash, clatter," there was no wind, but the sound of shaking leaves coming from inside the door seemed to be a signal to launch an attack. The next moment, dozens of acorns with afterimages flew out of the door like cannonballs, and circled accurately. The teammates outside the door ignored the barrier between flesh and bone of the enemy, leaving fist-sized holes in their bodies.

"Clatter" the leaves shook more cheerfully, as if the blood and flesh of the enemy brought endless joy to the forest spirit.

Be careful and unknown.

Several special lizards were lurking among the frog people as usual.

Before these creatures were domesticated, they were one of the best hunters in the world. They lurked in blind spots, slowly approached their prey, and finally killed them in one fell swoop. They had been doing this for tens of millions of years and it had long been imprinted on them. into their instinct.Even now, they have lost their lives and minds, but they can still perfectly perform the most standard hunting behavior, just like they are doing now.

Lying on the ground, hiding themselves, and quietly spying on their prey, the metal-encased dwarves were too big for hunting. The special lizards focused their targets on Saff, patiently looking for opportunities.

Slowly approach the corner of the wall and move forward step by step against the edge of the wall. The closer you are to the target, the slower the speed and the gentler the movements.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, good opportunity.

The special lizard arched its body and was about to fly towards the female swordsman in the next moment. However, at this moment, it discovered a person, a thin and small person, with hands and feet covered with thin down, wearing a ridiculous hat. Pointed hat and a person smiling at it.

"Hello." Macajron suddenly emerged from the shadows, waving to the special lizard, showing a sly smile unique to halflings, "Nice to see you, and then, goodbye."

How could the halfling, who had been wandering outside for a long time and kept appearing and disappearing in the shadows, watch the enemy attack his comrades.The comrades did not consider whether there were enemies hiding in the dark to attack him, just because they believed in his ability and believed that the shadow was his kingdom.In this case, how could he betray the trust of his comrades and let go of the lurking enemy?
So, the dagger stabbed out.

(End of this chapter)