Chapter 150
After leaving the Wither Forest, Loren and the expedition team are greeted by endless "Battle Royale".
The withered forest ogre that has not been killed is basically impossible to catch up with the war dancers, but it also exposed the whereabouts of the entire expedition team-ogre constantly rushed out of the surrounding forest on the way, The road was cut off one by one to interrupt the journey, which made the expedition annoying.
Once you stop the entanglement, you will end up being surrounded by more monsters around you; and if you don’t destroy them, you will be found again, and you will encounter more pursuits and interceptions.
This is the reason why the monster killed them without being in the wither forest, because it was simply necessary.
The entire expedition team is now completely exposed to the surveillance of "Mezca". They have become the playthings of this Evil God, rubbing and kneading around, little By little, let them fall apart.
And now, this has obviously become one of its "fun".
Several times in a row, Loren could clearly perceive that the surrounding ogre had completely surrounded them, but he could still find a way to break through-and when he broke through, he found that it was just jumping in from a trap Another one.
This is not the first time Loren has fallen into other people’s traps, but it is the most unbearable one. The indescribable nausea and suffering are coming like a tide, and he is holding his own anger every moment. .
As long as you have not escaped the pursuit of ogre, as long as you are watched by Evil God, destruction and death are the final and inevitable destiny of the expedition.
This is the other party’s trick, a means to disintegrate one's will; only by keeping calm and rational can oneself come back!
"Two ogre rushed over——!"
The roar of a certain war dancer came from the back, and the voice broke before the tree on the side fell. In two sections, the smashed tree trunk lifted up huge smoke and dust, intercepting the entire expedition team from the center.
"Go ahead, don't stop!" Loren running wildly among the big trees shouted: "Go right, go around them!"
"But the warriors in the back It has been blocked..." Just halfway through Isuria on the side, the silhouette of the other red turned around and ran away.
"Shut up and move on and give them to me——!!!"
After crossing several big trees one after another, the tensed female elf seemed to be ready With the bow of the war, the right foot broke the branch that supports the body, and the slender silhouette flew out like an arrow from the string!
The two ogre rushing out immediately noticed movement, but they were too obese.
Lia, who appeared out of thin air from the jungle, shook Lance with her hands. Only her afterimage can be seen in the howling wind, and a shot pierced Ogre's head!
The roaring second monster roared and prepared to attack, and immediately blocked by the back row dancers surrounded and suppressed——Lance tore its tendons and threw a deadly gun into its throat. !
But the battle is not over yet...The movement in the forest immediately attracted more ogre. In the sudden noise, two monsters blocked the expedition team's front, and there were more ogre in the sound. the vicinity.
Are you planning to surround us again?
Loren of course knows the opponent’s tricks, but the reality is so cruel-if they don’t get into the next trap, the enemy behind them will drown them, and the expedition team that is caught up has to face all directions Enemy.
At that moment, in addition to the disintegration of everyone and their escape, it is the end of the besieged and annihilated, no matter which expedition team will be completely destroyed!
No, there is actually a way... a certain convincing thought appeared in Loren's mind, and the dark pupils shrank slightly.
Only absolute sensibility and calmness are the key to defeating the enemy. Any extra emotion is stupid.
"Isuria!" Loren shouted the young war dancer's name: "Tell all the war dancers in the back column immediately, turn around and break through to the left!"
"Yes! "Don't dare to be negligent, Ysuriya broke away from the front row, moved towards the silhouette of the female elf just now, chasing it.
The black hair wizard slammed down the right hand, and the two dozen war dancers in the front stopped. The oldest one stopped behind Loren, from the morning star forest.
The ogre in front and on both sides have rushed over. The expeditionary warriors who have not received the order still stay where they love, and there is no fear in their eyes.
"What are you going to do?" the older war dancer asked.
"Where can you tell me your name first?" Loren turned his head and looked very sincere: "I'm sorry that it has been so long and I still don't know what your name is, please accept my apology "
"It's nothing, we don't know you much." The older war dancer shook his head indifferently: "Just call me Grethas. I'm also from Chenxinglin. The tree wall was saved by you."
"Grace...Grace of the Morning Star Forest..." black hair wizard nodded, read it very seriously, looked towards the other party with a solemn expression: "Please forgive me, we could have been friends."
Grace was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what he meant, and smiled as if relaxed: "You don't need to mind. We have been prepared for this since we came with you-we will hold them as long as we can, and the monster called'Mezca' will be handed over to you!"
"This is My last ignitor." Throwing the bottle full of alchemy liquid to the opponent, Loren no longer hesitated, turned and retreated: "In any case, don't leave any regrets!"
"Goodbye... Your Excellency Wizard ......"
The decisive Graces waved lance, and took the two dozen war dancers who stayed with him, and rushed towards the ogre who was roaring at them without any scruples.
The explosion of the ignitor one after another sounded in the distance behind them, and the war dancers who attracted the attention of the monsters bought time for the expedition team-they did not rush towards Yongye in the established direction Lin, instead turned to the other side, to a beach on the upper reaches of the Luoye River.
Loren no longer looked behind him. Those war dancers were absolutely impossible to survive. They were surrounded by more than forty ogre. Death was already destined.
The screams of ogre, the screams of the fallen war dancers, the screams of fighting and ravages... When the last explosion sounded through the jungle, Loren finally joined the rest of the expedition team. The warriors meet.
The panic-stricken war dancers sat on the bank of the Luoye River with only a piece of numbness left on their faces, staring blankly into the distance-they finally rushed out of the ogre encirclement, at a price But it is the lives of the robes.
They are dead, but they are still alive...
The calm black hair wizard stood on the edge of the forest, staring at the direction where the fire finally lit up. There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.
"Your Excellency Loren, what are we going to do next?" Isuria swallowed fiercely: "Those ogre will catch up soon, if they don't leave as soon as possible..."
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"How long is it from here to Yongyelin?!"
"If you don't change the direction, there are still ten days!" The young war dancer was still a little frightened: "But be careful, if you go around the Deciduous River Beach, it will take about fifteen days."
Fifteen days... It is definitely safer to switch to a normal way of thinking, but that Evil God will definitely think the same way. There must be more ambushes and traps waiting on the way.
Slowly torture and bleeding, and finally let the entire expedition team collapse without fighting. This is its purpose.
Are you so afraid of us coming to the door? The black hair wizard evoked a cold "smile", which made Isuria who was standing next to him feel a burst of icy cold.
"You just said it was ten days, right?"
"Uh...Yes, but if you take a safer road, it should take fifteen days..."
"Eight days! Arrived in Yongyelin in eight days-I don't care if you remember it or not, find the nearest road, at all costs, I will raid there in eight days, understand?!"
"Ming, understand!" Isurea trembling with fear suddenly nodded.
Time is the key right now-to be able to launch a surprise attack before being caught by Metzka again will determine the success or failure of the entire expedition.
Mezca...this time we are here to attack, wait, you can't escape!