The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 547 Team
  The flying swordfish leader lost consciousness for only a few breaths, but when it regained consciousness again, everything was no longer under its control.

Countless vine roots condensed into giant pythons, entwining the swordfish's wings and body tightly. The two druids bought enough time for their fellow casters in the large army, and more vine roots followed. With the mobilization of spells and scrolls, the flying swordfish was firmly controlled on the ground layer by layer.

Although he possesses legendary strength in the mirage plane, the flying ability of the leader of the Flying Swordfish is more derived from the characteristics of his race, and is fundamentally different from the flying ability of a true legendary powerhouse. When the flying swordfish leader's wings are restrained, it also means that it has completely lost the advantage of flying. The next battle will be more calm for the warriors of Green Field.

The thieves and assassins who had been hiding for a long time finally appeared, and the nets were aimed at the entrance of the nest of the flying fish group in the cliff wall. Every time a few flying fish flew out, before they could notice anything unusual, a large net fell from the sky. , just like fishing in the sea, they gathered the flying swordfish into a ball and slowly fell to the ground.

Most of the goblin team also started to counterattack. After spotting the struggling body of the Flying Swordfish leader, a group of goblins and several ogre warriors took steps, waving various weapons and immersed themselves in killing the Flying Swordfish leader. Come over.

The remaining flying swordfish swarms also gathered in the direction of the leader under the roaring command, using their spikes to pick and bite with their sharp teeth, trying to help the leader escape from the shackles, but this gave the goblin team a mid-range and long-range career. With a better target, countless spears, arrows and magic fell towards the leader of the flying swordfish. A large number of flying swordfish were penetrated and injured by more than one attack, and eventually became a corpse on the ground. corpse.

The goblins also suffered the casualties caused by the fierce resistance. The swordfish swooping down from time to time overhead, their attacks were almost comparable to the strongest combat power of the Half-Step Legend. The goblin warriors who faced their attacks often needed to be careful. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may be disabled, seriously injured, or even die.

Although, the flying swordfish that launched the dive attack was also likely to be taken advantage of by the goblins due to the violent stall effect of the sharp turn, and eventually became the trophy of the goblins.

The leader of the flying swordfish was frustrated and restrained on the ground. He kept breaking free from the vine roots, but at the same time, more vines and even spider webs spread over him, making it impossible to move. With the concerted efforts of dozens of high-level spellcasters, even the legendary dragon has been restrained by them, let alone the leader of the flying swordfish in front of him.

Spark kept wandering around the head of the flying fish leader. When he saw the opportunity, he would hit with a shield or a shield slam. He didn't want to give the flying fish leader much damage, but he wanted to knock him out. Weaken it and make its resistance weaker.

When the large army arrived, the goblins were cleaning up the flying swordfish scattered above their heads and around them, while putting all their gravity on the leader. With waves of helpless whines and howls, the flying swordfish leader was finally killed by the goblins. He was beaten to death on the spot.

The remaining flying swordfish are easier to deal with. There are not many flying swordfish survivors. As the goblins focus on them, the spellcasters such as spider web and gravity are restricted and the sluggish swordfish are The flying bodies, rangers, archers, and melee professionals who were somewhat confident in their accuracy threw out various flying axes and daggers, and it took a long time to completely eliminate the flying swordfish in the canyon.

"Melee professions clean the battlefield, spell casters and magical teams meditate and recover, and shield warriors build defensive positions for spell casters and magical teams..."

The ground was densely covered with corpses of flying swordfish. The goblins worked together to dismember the corpses one by one, looking for possible precious materials. There were also goblins who formed a small team formation and got into the dilapidated nest of the flying swordfish. In a short time, countless complete bodies of the flying swordfish were thrown out. These unlucky guys did not die on the battlefield with the goblins. Instead, they were shocked to death in the lair by the explosion shock wave of the fire meteor. They left their corpses intact.

Of course, the whole corpse was only short-lived. As the goblins dismembered the corpses in cold blood and stripped the useful materials from their bodies, all the remaining limbs were treated as garbage and discarded at the mouth of the canyon.

“What a good harvest!!!”

Behind the goblin team that was in charge of the trophies, a large truck made from local materials was filled with more than a dozen luggage, large and small. Inside the luggage were their gains over the past few days. Beside the car, two bugbears were busy bundling a bag of materials, and a dwarf supervisor was registering the dozen dream crystals and materials collected.

Leo's face was somewhat happy. Although the collection of loot was not over yet, the resources turned in so far were already considered abundant.

"It seems that we still have to deal with this gregarious creature in order to harvest more resources!!"

"Don't just look at the gains, look at our efforts and costs."

Amansha's expression was lower and he said solemnly.

"1/7 of the scrolls and potions we brought have been used up, and three of our companions were killed. 14 of our companions were seriously injured and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. There are also a lot of minor injuries."

"..."

When they heard about the casualties, the captains' eyes looked somewhat sad. The two hundred goblin warriors had been getting along day and night for more than two years. They had long established a good friendship with each other. No matter who died, they would always feel a little guilty. and sad.

"Ahhh!"

Sparky, the bugbear who has been walking on the edge of life and death all year round and has rich adventure experiences, gently patted the heavy shield full of battle marks twice.

"Now is not the time to be sentimental. Fighting on the battlefield is inherently risky, not to mention that we fought extremely well in this battle!! Don't forget, the target we are killing is a flying sword with a legendary phantom beast. Fish, it’s not bad to pay such a small price!!”

If not for everyone's proper strategy, if not for the wisdom of the phantom beasts that are still full of wildness, and if not for the long-term practical experience with giant dragons, the outcome of everything would probably be several times more disastrous than it is now.

"There will definitely be more difficult challenges in the future. We have placed the hope of the clan leader and family members to strive for a better ranking for our clan! If we want to achieve all this, then we must challenge more Only with goals like today can we achieve better results!!"

"So as leaders and commanders, you have to get used to the pain of losing your partners in every battle, and not to be affected by these emotions, at least not to show these emotions in front of the team members until the end of the mission."

"You are leaders, you must let the team members below see your calmness and confidence..."

"understood."

"Thanks for the advice."

Under Spark's guidance, the captains gradually understood the key points, gathered their emotions, and regained their calm and confident faces.

"Next, we are here..."

"Report!!"

Just as several captains were preparing to discuss the next itinerary, a scout suddenly approached quickly and breathlessly reported the anomaly discovered by their team: "A strange beast is approaching our canyon. It is currently lingering 5 miles southeast of the canyon. They’re probably targeting us.”

"...It seems that the smell of the flesh and blood of these fantasy beasts attracted the predators, and asked the casters to prepare some spells and find a way to clean up the flesh and blood."

Spark looked directly at the pile of corpses at the mouth of the canyon and pointed out the mistakes their team had made.

It is still to blame that the blood and dismembered flesh that flowed out after the death of the creatures in the phantom plane did not have the bloody smell of Feynman creatures. Instead, they had a hint of fresh smell, which made Sparky a little careless. In addition, there have been no large animal groups around the Green Field Plain for a long time, and these young goblins no longer have the concept that the scent of flesh and blood may attract predators.

"clear."

"Continue to keep an eye on the surroundings. If any strange beasts appear, report them quickly." "Let everyone move faster. You can't stay here for a long time. After collecting the loot, move quickly."

Although during the battle, Spark was unable to issue orders and command the team according to the situation because he was the frontline warrior, the decisions he made after the war left no doubts among the other captains. Compared with Spark's many years of adventure experience, several other captains have still lived within the strength of the Green Field tribe most of the time until now, so they do lack a lot of adventure experience.

"clear."

"it is good!!"

"I'm afraid, the transfer is impossible..."

Just as several others agreed with Spark's opinion, a female voice suddenly broke in, disrupting the peace in the field.

"In the nest of the Flying Swordfish, we found this thing..."

The dwarf assassin Sonia was originally leading the team into the Flying Swordfish's lair to collect trophies. Now she appeared in front of the discussion circle of other captains. She slowly stretched out her hand in front of everyone, and in the palm of her hand was suddenly a weapon with a few threads. Metallic ore.

"This should be the phantom silver ore recorded in the manual, right?"

"Is there a vein of magic silver ore in this cave? Is the vein rich in reserves?"

Several captains were overjoyed and asked sideways questions.

Magic silver ore, like the dream crystal, is said to be a unique specialty of the mirage plane. In Feynman's world, the main material for many pure-hearted magic jewelry and props is magic silver. The one on Allen's chest has no The main material of this legendary necklace with a certain sense of presence is this phantom silver.

It is precisely based on the unique magic properties and scarcity of this phantom silver that the Mansha Council advertised this material as a good contribution in the customized manual.

"It won't be too little anyway. We may not be able to finish digging in at least a day or two."

The content of this competition was originally based on the number of dream crystals and various precious materials collected by each team, and finally exchanged them into corresponding contribution points to determine the reputation. Now that you can happen to encounter a precious mineral vein, you don't have to pay too much. As long as you are not a fool, you probably know what choice to make.

"Then the plan changes. Let's first establish a front at the mouth of the canyon to guard against possible dangers."

Several people quickly began to make changes to the existing plans and worked together to formulate new plans.

"I will lead a team of people to guard the entrance of the canyon to prevent possible dangers. You will lead other people into the cave to mine the mineral veins..."

The plan was formulated quickly, and everyone acted quickly. A magic hour passed, and the corpses at the mouth of the canyon were cleaned up. There was already a simple defense at the mouth of the canyon. Sparky brought dozens of people with him. A team of famous ogres and heavily armored goblins are stationed inside.

As for the other goblins, they got into the cave in an orderly manner to carry out the task of digging. I am afraid that even Allen himself did not expect that the goblins were trained in the quarry and the behavior of digging rocks as a punishment mechanism would now be used by the goblins.

Although the body of the flying swordfish has been cleaned up in time, the remaining aura of the body has spread. As the members of the goblin scout team on guard at the periphery continue to upload information about the dangerous creatures around them, Spark's face gradually A bit of composure emerged.

It's not that Sparky is unsure of dealing with those lone unknown creatures. With the strength of the Green Field Team, they can even defeat a school of flying swordfish with a legendary leader, and some lone fantasy beasts are no problem for them. However, at this time, the Green Field Brigade personnel had already entered the cave to excavate ore, and the members who remained on guard outside the cave, except for a few scouts wandering around the periphery, were only the 30 or so members under Spark's command, half of whom were still Goblins who were seriously injured in previous battles had their combat effectiveness reduced by at least half.

Of course, the Flying Swordfish's lair is right behind Sparks and the others, and the goblins in the cave can come to support them at any time. In fact, there is not much risk.

"coming!!"

Leaning sideways behind his most reliable and stable shield, and through the vibrations from the shield inserted into the ground, Sparky sensed the approaching danger faster than his other companions.

As he issued a low and serious warning, several shield warriors in the first row raised their shields one after another, and the teammates behind them also held the sharp blades in their hands and stared at the surrounding environment with bright eyes, not missing any trace. Abnormal signs.

"Southeast, bushes 25 meters away!!"

"Throw spear! Shoot!!"

Several ogre rangers quickly waved their strong arms and threw their spears one by one according to Spark's instructions. Although their eyes did not see any trace of any creature, they fired at the target without any hesitation or hesitation.

rustle! !
  Snap, snap! !

The sound of rapid footsteps rose behind the bushes indicated by Sparks at the moment when the whistling sound of spears was thrown. With the piles of bushes swaying violently, the unknown creatures pounced at a speed that exceeded Sparks and the others. As expected, in the blink of an eye, it had appeared less than five meters in front of Spark's position, and at this time, its true appearance was finally revealed.

It was an existence similar to the saber-toothed tiger of Mansha Wilderness. It also had two huge and sharp fangs. Whether it was the sudden movement or the slender and low body, they were 7-8 points similar, and perhaps the biggest difference. The colorful colors all over its body are very harmonious with the background environment in the mirage plane.

Boom! !

A pair of huge tiger palms slapped hard, and was blocked by Spark's heavy shield in time. However, with Spark's strong strength and physique, he could not help but take three or four steps back under the opponent's impact. The tiger beast failed to achieve any success with its palm, so it used the power of the counter-shock to make a flexible reflex jump. The long tail behind it roared with a whip tail, and was thrown at Spark on the spot, a hobgoblin mad fighter who had retreated and revealed a flaw in the formation.

Snapped! !

The mad fighter was thrown away and fell heavily to the ground. Several spears were inserted into the body of the fantasy beast, but he continued to fly forward without any force until he was exhausted and disappeared from everyone's sight. , it turns out that what was hit by the spear was just the shadow left by the phantom beast.

"Be careful!! There's another one on the left!!"

"Back!! Back!!"

A fierce battle ensues.

(End of this chapter)