The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Those are a pair of monster eyes.

The dim light flickered, very permeating.

Taylor and Godot have already come out of the book.

The old man looked indifferent, holding the bag of wine and pouring it comfortably, as if he was setting aside all the murderous opportunities in front of him, just thinking about immersing himself in the mellow sweetness of the wine.

Godot's expression was serious, but looking at the calm temperament he embraced, he seemed to say: Everything is under control.

Yang Kuo was not too frightened this time. After all, although he was surrounded by monsters, he was besieged and not attacked, which gave him plenty of time to prepare.

In chatting, there was an adventurer who explained his experience: When fighting a summoner, you must fight quickly, and you must not leave him any breathing time. It is the best choice to kill him directly. Otherwise, you cannot know, yourself. How many murderous puppets will be faced, and once the puppets have formed a scale, the battle is almost hopeless if they want to turn around.

Although the adventurer was a bit exaggerated, in fact, once set aside time for the summoner to summon the puppets, the balance of battle will tilt toward the invisible future.

Six demonized bat puppets, under Yang Ku's call, broke through the ground and flew into the night sky quietly.

Unlike us humans, the night vision ability of the demonized bat is quite strong. In a low-light environment, it can clearly see everything around it, even in an environment without light, it will make light and continue to look at—— The eyes of this guy will shine.

After the visual sharing, Yang Kuo's complexion eased and said, "It's just a group of little monsters."

Listening to his slightly disdainful tone, I secretly smiled, this guy shouldn't forget, who was so scared leaning against the tree screaming during the day yesterday.

I leaned on the tent confidently, holding Odachi to blow my breath.

After waiting for a while, the little monster didn't start an attack, so he asked Yang Ku, "Can you handle it by yourself? I'm a little sleepy and want to go back to the tent to sleep."

"What a joke!" Yang Ku was anxious: "Do you think I can summon an army of puppets? Please, I can only summon six demonized bat puppets, even if they fight the enemy bravely under my command, it is impossible. Block the attacks of so many little monsters!"

I frowned, but did not refute.

He was right. Right now, the number of little monsters surrounding us can't be described as countless.

Once these little monsters initiate a charge, their momentum can be described as a flood wave, and it is indeed a fantasy that only six demonized bat puppets want to block this wave of attacks.

The situation of passively falling into a siege without attacking is very disturbing.

You must know that the degree of suffering from passively falling into a siege without attacking is second only to harassment.

The latter uses irregular attacks to cause mental and physical fatigue to the opponent, while the former is purely a contest of spiritual will.

I just surround you, just don't fight, when you relax, I will take the opportunity to attack.

This is the essence of the siege but not attack tactics. I really didn't expect that a small monster could be proficient in such an insignificant tactic.

After being a little surprised, I became interested in the commander behind the little monster.

I want to see what kind of role is the commander who can freely use advanced tactics.

With a sigh of relief, I waved at the three of them, and said, "You carry it first, I will rest for a while, and I will change shifts when I feel good about it."

"What!" Yang Ku looked like he had seen a ghost, staring at me, and said: "It's not good for you to do this. Leave us here to watch the night, and you go to rest by yourself?"

Without looking back, I replied: "Anyway, the little monster did not launch an attack. I will wake up when I attack."

After all, I pulled the curtain of the tent and fell asleep.

In a daze, when I heard a voice calling me, I opened my eyes in a daze, raised my head and looked around. The surrounding area was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

In a daze, a voice sounded in his mind: "I have slept for four hours. Should I go out and see if the three are still alive."

"Uh..." I shook my head and got a lot of energy. I stood up, adjusted my sleeves, picked up the Odachi, and walked out of the tent.

Seeing only Yang Gu and Godot outside the tent, I stepped forward to say hello to them: "Yeah, I'm still alive~"

Godot bared his teeth, but Yang Kuo didn't respond.

"Hey, what's up" I walked over and patted his shoulder.

I saw him shuddering like an electric shock, almost sitting on the ground, then slowly turned his head, staring at me with a pair of eyes.

Those eyes were really scary, not only bulging out, but also bloodshot.

I was taken aback, leaped back, and said, "I wipe? Are you evil?"

He stared at me sluggishly for a long time before he came back to his senses and said, "Oh, it's Xiaoyi."

Seeing that he still recognizes me, it doesn't seem to be an evil spirit, so he relieved his heart and said, "I said, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Kuo didn't say anything, but sighed deeply.

The sigh was extremely heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on his heart.

I turned my gaze to Godot, Godot said: "The pressure is too much, after all, no one knows when these little monsters will attack."

Hearing this, I raised my head and looked around my eyes. The dense spots of light before, like stars, still surrounded the surrounding area, and this time I could not only see the dense spots, but even heard a little noisy sound.

It seems that these little monsters can't bear to be lonely.

I stretched out my hand and patted Yang Ku's back, and said, "It's time to change me. Let's rest."

Yang Kuo let out an ‘oh’ and went back to the tent dumbly.

Seeing his stiff back, I shook my head, then turned to Godot, and said, "You also go to rest, and you will enter the octagonal clearing when it's dawn."

"It's okay, Captain" Godot said with a sunny smile, "I'm used to staying up late."

I nodded: "Then you should sleep as well, by the way, where is Tyler?"

Godot pointed to the tent: "He has gone back to rest in the tent, and you are the front and back feet."

"Call him up, and then you can go to rest."

Godot was startled and refused: "The old man is not young anymore, if he doesn't take a good rest..."

I waved my hand repeatedly, interrupted him, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, the father is full of energy, just wake him up, and then you can rest."

Godot seemed to have to plead again, but seeing that I had a firm expression, he had to turn around and enter the tent, wake Tyler, and then dive back into his tent.

"Yeah, old buddy, good morning" I greeted Taylor with a smile.

"Fart in the early morning!" Taylor sipped his drink and said uncomfortably, "It's only midnight!"

"Don't care about the details" I laughed: "After all, I can't deal with so many little monsters alone."

As he was talking, a rustle suddenly sounded from the group of little monsters, followed by a more disturbing restlessness.

About to attack?

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