Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

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The sudden flying arrows stunned Morrow and Ampuby at the same time. They looked at me, then at you, and at the same time they looked at Ron, who was holding a bow and arrow and looking at them across the battlefield.

"Do you agree?" Moro kicked the goblin shaman, which was a bit of a personal grudge. "You are not allowed to fight back, and we will be considered a draw -"

"It's an even fight, can you count?" Ampubi punched Moro in the eye with his backhand, "But he is right, Lord Kalade must also listen to his instructions."

"Okay, then we will all fight for the lord here, it's settled!" Morrow and Ampuby looked at each other, and then turned to Ron's direction at the same time: "Lord, be careful behind you!"

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"What...what?" Ron saw these two guys shouting towards this side suddenly, but suddenly he heard a cold front coming from behind and hit his neck. He was so startled that he immediately activated the Lost Step and appeared in the blink of an eye. on a nearby rooftop.

A man who was taller and stronger than the other men, even bigger than Kolzim, raised a curved-edged sword and flew past the place where Ron was standing a second ago. He suddenly lost his target and had no time to stop. Hooves just focused on charging forward and pounced directly on Ivy in front.

"Bang——"

The stainless steel blade collided with the tower shield made of cold iron, making a deafening sound. The half-elf warrior squatted down, took a step back, and raised the tower shield up a slope. The centaur had no time to react, and its heavy body flew up from the side of Ivy guided by inertia.

"Sera!"

"Coming!"

The barbarian who was wrestling with the three-headed orcs heard Ivy's cry and pushed his opponent away with all his strength. She held the front of the Canglan Grip with her palm, turned the sword upside down, and turned it around like a war hammer. It hit the belly of the unbalanced man and horse.

Almost at the same time, three arrows with scorching rays were thrown down from a high place, accurately hitting the heads and shoulders of the orcs who were still trying to attack Sera. How could they survive the sudden "fire"? Can it withstand the attack from both sides of Ivy and Sera? In just a few moments of fighting, Ivy's tower shield was painted with layers of bloody humanoid shapes.

"Sir Ron! You are finally back!"

Ron turned his head and looked down, only to see a man wearing a priest's robe holding the Holy Emblem high and running out of a building. The golden holy light spread around him, inspiring the nearby goblins and kobolds. people.

He is Grenn, who was once a believer of a certain demon lord, but now it seems that he has completely converted to the subordinates of the lucky lady.

"Where is your companion?"

"He is treating the wounded!" Grant tilted his head and "luckily" dodged a flying cold arrow. "It may still be difficult for him to change his faith. Miss Bunney is still thinking of a way!"

"It seems we have quite a few friends!" The Vampire Mage suddenly appeared behind Grant at some point and dragged him into a side room by his collar. "Just hide and wear armor." Do you want to die if you don’t even wear it?”

"Uh, thank you, Miss Sylvia!" Grant scratched his head in embarrassment, "I saw you guys were back and wanted to contribute-"

"You have already suffered, so don't ask for trouble again," Sylvia's blood-red eyes glanced at the other party, confirming that the former cultist had not been harmed, "We don't have any extra energy to go on. Look after you."

The vampire turned around, a look of guilt flashing in his eyes. If it weren't for her, these people would definitely not have to suffer this crime...

"Do I smell remorse?" A piece of black feather fell in front of Sylvia. The Demon of Desire passed by with a magic sword in his hand, while holding an orc's head in his other hand, "Sister, let me teach you." How do you avoid this - come on, kill them all!"

"It's not your fault at all, it's them who are wrong!" Wherever the demon of desire passed, the orcs and centaurs fell on both sides like wheat fields. "And those who made mistakes should use their blood, life and souls." Come and repay!”

"Has she been so crazy before?" Victoria noticed the movement here, and in her busy schedule, she threw a shot at Sylvia to calm her mind and prevent her from being tempted by the devil.

"She is a lust demon! She was born a lunatic!" Fighting alongside Victoria was a Cambion. They cooperated fairly well, but due to various reasons, they kept a considerable distance from each other. "Change Her heart has improved a lot since then, but for some reason it has returned to normal recently."

The Cambion, armed with a double-edged battle ax, grumbled: "Nine Hells, don't let me know who helped her!"

"She did it on her own," Victoria rolled her eyes, "She's very powerful, isn't she? There's no chance we can help her."

"Damn..." Cambion's battle ax was held up by the double-headed ax in the hand of a half-old orc, and the two weapons were stuck together. In order to prevent the opponent from sneak attack, Cambion decided to strike first and attack the opponent. With the old fist, the fist covered with a layer of hellfire quickly burned half of the orc's body to black.

"How can an orc be so strong?! Is he immortal or something! He can't be defeated!"

Not only here, Ron, who was standing on the roof and commanding the overall situation, soon discovered that in other places, those orcs and centaurs who had been knocked down, including the centaur that was hit by Sera's sword handle, struggled to stand up again. And these "resurrected" beings, without exception, the wounds on their bodies are recovering quickly!

At this rate, if things continue, they will probably be dragged to death here!

"Cut off their heads! Split their bodies!" Kaojia's reminder came from the air. Although she was crazy, she was definitely not a fool. "They are no longer living people, but undead creatures in living skins!"

"Some demons like to play this kind of trick the most... There must be their mastermind nearby, and we have to kill that or those beings completely!"

"Lord! Lord!"

Just when everyone had to fight hard with these dead and alive creatures, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from far away outside the town. Zandiya, the young centaur leader, carried the old orc priest and galloped into the town of New Green Swamp. Since Ron was in a conspicuous position, they ran straight towards this side.

"You didn't run away?" Ron was very surprised. They had completely forgotten about these two people and didn't leave anyone to guard them. "How did you escape? What are you doing here again?"

"The teeth of orcs and centaurs are more suitable for chewing coarse fibers," the orc priest spit out the rope residue in his mouth, "We must wash away our stigma! And there is one thing I think you must know!"

"What?"

Zantia turned his head and looked outside the city with lingering fear, as if someone would appear in front of them in the next second: "Undead! A tidal army of undead! Coming here!"

The centaur leader stomped his four horseshoes anxiously: "The leader is a big guy, holding a huge sword, and his whole body is wrapped in black fog!"

"I think everything here is probably related to him..." The orc priest turned over and got off the ground, hunched over, and his small eyes hidden under his drooping eyelids were full of fear and fear.