MTL - Reincarnated Devil King-Chapter 173 Siege
Bertman glanced at the steep and steep cliffs. This is at least a hundred meters, and it is really dangerous if there is an ambush above.
In fact, there is nothing on it, there is no place to stay at all. Bertman was completely wrong. But that dangerous intuition is right. This is the experience of senior warriors after the trial of life and death.
Bertman stood up with his right hand and motioned for the following team to stop and stop chasing. The teammates in the back stopped immediately. They didn't feel the strong danger, but they felt pain. Although the human beings had a great victory in the first battle just now, there were also many injuries! They can ignore it for the time being in the battle, but now they are terribly hurt. It would be great to stop and rest.
"Miss Carney. Thank you for your help!" Bertman was about to talk to Carney for the first time. I have to sigh that beauty is different.
The mercenaries at the back of the puppet also saw Carney, all of them had their eyes brightened, and the head of the regiment, Bateman, took notice first, and they had to stand aside and stare.
Carney also probably saw that Bateman had deliberately wanted to approach herself, and she had seen too much with that glittering look. But that didn't stop her from taking advantage of each other. After all, this is still a world that speaks with strength. To get out of here, the companion's strength is still necessary for Carney.
"Head of Bateman? I just happened to catch up, even if I didn't take the shot, I believe that the monster can not support it for a long time, after all, the same result!" Carney politely.
"Just call me Bertman!" Bertman smiled. He was very helpful to Carnie's politeness. For his own strength and the strength of the team, Bertman is still very confident. He is definitely a hinger among his peers.
Carnie is a little embarrassed, and she is also a proud person, and it is too easy to understand. I do n’t think how to look at that always-hanging smiley! Is it unknown that he should be an intriguing conspirator?
Can't wait for Carney to continue to say something, suddenly a long beep sounded from the front, like a horn. . . The people who had not started to rest again immediately tightened their nerves and looked forward.
In the underground, the light is not enough, and here is no exception. At first glance, you can only see a dark figure.
Suddenly, they soon saw the shape of the black shadow, and there were two forks in front of them, one full of goblins and the other full of tall oxen.
"Ah, the demon is up. It's a hell, retreat, move, the magician covers a slow trap. The soldiers cover ..." Bateman trembled at the sight of the countless shadows, but soon After returning to God, emergency measures were arranged.
Bertman's words fell, and everyone began to act in an orderly manner! There was no panic. All the trap magic was dropped. Covered the road ahead, the wall.
The goblin and the ox demon just meet at the intersection, but instead of rushing to attack, they stopped and jumped in place, shouting and yelling, there was a sense of clamor, but it also seemed to have a sense of ridicule. .
Among them, the demon's eyes exuded a faint red light, and through them, the numerous red flickers flashed in the dim gorge, which seemed to make people feel hairy, many mercenaries were nervous in their hands, and their backs were seeping A lot of cold sweat. Fortunately, the monsters stopped and did not move on, it seemed to know that there was a magic trap in front and did not advance.
"Don't panic, listen to my orders, retreat ~ back to the front and go first." Bertman had some doubts about why the monsters stopped, but he didn't have time to think more about him and ordered to be withdrawn.
But when everyone thought that the monsters would not take the risk and secretly let out a sigh of relief, they slowly retreated. There were countless moving red dots behind him. That must also be the eyes of the monster.
The sound of 舒 thin Shushu from far to near, red dots densely blocked the retreat of the crowd instantly, at this glance, the number is several times more than the monster on the side of the fork.
天 "God, that's a spider. A lot of spiders!" Unsteady mercenary members can no longer suppress the fear in their hearts. He shouted out loud.
The first one was the second one, and soon caused a little commotion. Although most of them are old mercenaries who are not afraid of death, no one wants to die. Many people even look at it with vicious eyes. To Bateman and Carney, if it weren't for Carney's sudden appearance and chase, Bateman would not follow, and they would not follow. We will not encounter such a dilemma. A bold idea was born in their hearts.
At the point of life and death, Bertman didn't care about the others. He raised his sword high and roared: "Dutama, don't panic. If you don't want to die, pick up a weapon. Come with me to kill a **** path." Still quite decisive. Then he took the lead and rushed forward.
Squeak-The red-footed spiders screamed and rushed forward without fear ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ In fact, most spiders are the size of basketballs, and some of them are the size of truck wheels. The attack is not strong, and the defense is also crispy. Magic missiles fell on them, basically dying at the touch, and blasted out a gray liquid. Splashed on the ground. The only scary thing is the constant amount.
The mercenaries in the front row quickly discovered this, but when a wheel-sized spider rushed to Bertman, Bertman's original flexible feet felt a little heavier and moved more laboriously than originally. Many, when I looked down, I found that the dead spiders had a gray liquid flowing all over the floor, and they were far from seeing the difference. After stepping on them, they found that they were extremely thick.
Fortunately, his hands were not affected. Bertman quickly changed his posture. While lowering his waist, he held a long sword in the ground, and in the other hand, pulled a short sword from his waist with his backhand. Two pieces.
Two corpses of the red-footed spider hurled over his head, whistling-gray liquid splashed on his face.
"Damn." Bateman was grateful that the thing was not poisonous. Wipe the liquid with one hand on the face. Then he continued to wield his sword at another spider. It was just a sticky feeling that made him move a lot slower than usual. It's hard.
Carney has always been behind Bateman. She thinks this is the best choice. After all, in terms of strength, Bertman is definitely the best among them. Following him saves a lot of effort, Bertman is also happy to let her such a **** beauty.
The mercenaries were all pretty good. They killed the red-footed spiders all over the ground. They did n’t have much staff reduction, so they pushed forward by nearly a kilometer. As long as they pushed forward a little more, they could reach the intersection when they came. When you get there, you have more options, but the feeling of exhaustion is getting more and more abundant. At this moment, a rumbling clash was heard in the back direction.
