Chapter 121: Jungle killing (Ⅰ)

"It's not enough to monitor Wes, they must catch up with Wes as soon as possible, and solve this hidden danger with my own hands!" Kotar stared fiercely. "Some people in the tribe are counting on Wes to come back and overthrow my rule, only Only by killing Weiss and showing his head publicly can we completely cut off the thoughts of those half-hearted!"
"It is necessary to hunt down the Weiss party, but there is no need to take the action of the patriarch and the elders." Elder Basong looked serious. "Don't forget, General Le Tu of the'screaming tribe' is coming to the swamp to sign the covenant and discuss Conquer the battle plan of Delin Town. If you are not present at this critical moment, ask General Letu what he will do and feel? Will he doubt that our family intends to neglect him and lack the sincerity to form an alliance?"
Kotar heard his face change slightly and nodded: "The elder reminded me that I must personally receive General Letu in good faith! So who should be sent to lead Weiss?"
"I don't worry about others, and I can't guarantee that I will not be fooled by Weiss's rhetoric."
"You can't do it yourself? You are gone, who will cast spells to monitor the enemy's dynamics!" Kotar spread his hands in embarrassment.
Elder Basong smiled, stroking his chin and said: "If I guessed right, the Wess and others were probably going to the Human Barracks in the southern part of the Dring Valley for help. The road from Deling to the barracks passed outside the screaming forest. Screaming Forest is the site of the Goblin family. Since General Leto is already our ally, why not ask him to send someone to intercept Weiss, so as to save our own hands from staining the blood of our compatriots."
"Good idea!" Kotar laughed clappingly. "It's not just us who express our sincerity, it's time for the elves to express their sincerity in forming alliances-if you want to come to General Letu, don't mind helping us solve the little trouble of Weiss!"
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"Úré!"
Joan put his hands together with his thumbs together, and the other four fingers spread out on both sides, making a gesture similar to that of a bird spreading his wings. At the same time, he sang the Kunya mantra representing "burning", and the flames immediately erupted from his fingertips, opening a fiery fan-shaped curtain , All the way to 15 feet in front of Joan.
In this area covered by fire, no fewer than ten goblins gathered. These ugly little monsters are only three feet tall, brownish-yellow skin is dotted with green and green skin ringworms, wearing greasy and dirty animal skin waistcoats, and their huge heads are out of proportion compared with their thin and lean bodies, and their slender necks It seems that it will break off a little carelessly, causing the heavy head to fall.
Just a few seconds ago, the group of goblins were brandishing a mace, rushing fiercely at the one-eyed mage, shouting and killing in half-familiar lingua franca, trying to intimidate Joan to give up the resistance and take it. When Joan released the "burning hand", he ignited the first few goblins who rushed to the front, and the goblins who fell behind immediately screamed in horror, fled at a faster speed than they had just charged, and ran away. Drilling deep into the jungle.
Joan watched the goblins go away quickly, shook his head contemptuously, and turned to the campsite to help Jamie drive out another group of goblins who planned to take the horses by chaos.
Joan They have been away from Delin Town for two days. The first day of the trip was mainly riding along the mudflats of Delin River. The terrain was flat and open, and there were no accidents on the way. The militia squad that rushed all day and night camped in the Dring Valley. The night was also very calm, and the two casters in the team-Joan and Weiss-were able to rest fully and replenish the spell slots.
Beginning this morning, Joan and they had to leave the main stream of the Dring River, and instead followed a tributary to the southern brass mountain pass. This tributary winding from the outer edge of the "Screaming Forest", Joan and they had to walk along the river in the dense forest in order to reach their destination as soon as possible and to avoid getting lost.
It's not quite smooth along the way. From early morning until late at night, there were successive goblin attacks on the way. Counting this wave of attacks on the camp at the moment, Joan and they had repelled the goblin harassment four times on this day, but soon afterwards, more goblins clamored to rush out The jungle came to rob.
Joan raised his hand and shot a "frozen ray", knocking down a goblin brandishing a hammer with a nail-head hammer and scolding the horse. The angry horse stepped on the foot and the hard horseshoe put the clown's nose on the spot. Stepped on, rolling with pain.
Half-breed winter wolf Jamie sprayed a cone-shaped frost mist to freeze the other goblin sneaking up, and Grey's stick fell down, smashing the frozen goblin into a patty.
Joan whistled, instructing Jamie and Gray not to chase the running goblins. The most important thing is to protect the five war horses, so don't be taken away by the goblins.
After the account was given, Joan bypassed the campfire and ran to the tent opposite. The brothers of Weiss, Tom and Dindale are fighting with another group of goblins over there. The goblins in the jungle are inexhaustible. The most troublesome thing about these petty villains is super fertility. Joan couldn’t help but pessimistically predict that this is not the last attack today, tonight I'm afraid I can't sleep well.
It can be seen that the Dindal brothers, Tom and Weiss formed a tacit understanding during the whole day of fighting. Two heavy armoured men, Dick and Tom, held large shields in front of them, while Roger and Weiss were waiting for opportunities to snipe in the back row. Roger's marksmanship is as good as ever. Whenever a bright arc is sprayed from the muzzle, a goblin headshots across the street.
Joan also noticed that Weiss only released an "entanglement" to block the goblins at the beginning of the battle. Later, he no longer cast spells and used a large slingshot to shoot the goblins. The egg-sized stone was ejected, and the goblin's head was broken and bleeded into a dizziness. He was shot by Dick or Tom before he woke up.
Joan sees that Weiss intends to save spell slots, and he seems to have foreseen a rare tranquility tonight. He may not be able to get enough time to meditation to replenish spell slots, so from now on he will consciously reserve for a protracted battle.
Weiss's fighting style inspired Joan and decided to save 1 ring of spell slots as much as possible before the situation became clear. As for the group of goblins on the opposite side, he decided to deal with the only lethal "frozen ray" of all the 0-ring tricks he mastered. Anyway, the tricks have no spell limit and can be released indefinitely. Although the power of "Frozen Rays" is weak, the waste wood of goblin can't hold two shots.
As he was about to cast the spell, the strange eyeball behind Joan's neck accidentally glimpsed a black shadow passing by quickly, and in a blink of an eye he merged with the shadow cast by the tent behind him, without making a slight noise.
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