Zog Mancini with his own mercenaries, with excellent cooperation, the three sentinel green skin quietly solved.

It's just that the three green skins found a place far away from their companions to sleep. After the iron overlord was decapitated, the morale of these green skins had not been fully recovered.

A group of two monks and Mancini can be on top of the team at any time at a critical moment and become the team's shield. Compared with the players or Tang Sanzang, Mancini's mercenaries are not very skilled.

Mancini made a cursory observation, and the river that flowed not far away should be the one marked by the shadow assassin, where a shoal was formed due to a bend.

Twelve green skins are sleeping here and there, looking very tired, which makes Mancini a little strange.

Out of caution, Mancini sent his position to the demon hunter and the samurai. They searched the edge of the black forest in three ways, and informed each other when they met more green skins than they could handle.

After a brief description of his route, Mancini waved after making sure that the other two teams would not miss the opportunity because he couldn't find his place.

Five crossbows wrapped in hot glue and flashing cold light were ignited one by one, and then they were accurately shot at the sleeping green skin by the mercenaries at a distance of less than 20 meters.

Some of the blazing glue, which has a similar effect to solid gasoline, is hard to clean off after it gets on the skin. These things are provided by witches and seem to be by-products of some alchemy product.

It's expensive, easy to oxidize and lose its function. Few people put it into practice, but the witches seem to have improved the formula so that the blazing glue can be stored for a long time.

The Firebolt broke the silence of the forest and the incessant snoring of the green skins. In a panic, five green skins selected as the targets turned into torches in a frantic struggle, leaving bits and pieces of residual fire in the rolling places.

Although nearby is a river that can extinguish the fire, the green skin obviously has no plan.

A burned skin with only one eye to see the green skin, endured the pain, picked up his burning hot POW on the ground, and ran towards Mancini and others.

As a charge order general, can move the green skin have rushed to come, like a small tank.

Mancini, holding his crossbow, gave the order: "abandon the crossbow, hold the sword!"

The mercenaries behind him dropped their crossbows and drew out their melee weapons. The two monks were also ready to fight.

With the superior attribute, Mancini's eyes were fixed on the direction of green skin's charge without blinking, and the crossbow machine in his hand was loaded again.

Aiming, shooting in one go, the sharp crossbow arrow left the string, did not fly out of a few meters, the hardcover through the eye socket of the green skin in the front.

The strong body, which has lost its life, glides along the inertia to the bottom and slides forward against the ground.

Mancini, who dropped the crossbow and pulled out his weapon, stepped forward, stepped on the corpse with one foot, stopped its advancing route, and took his own men to shout, "attack!"

The monk Tang Sanzang finished metallization in an instant. He stopped on the road of green skin reunion like angry eyed King Kong. His arms closed tightly and blocked an axe full of sawtooth: "Dang!"

On the side of master Sanzang's body, Feng Wu, who was dressed in the same way, wore a pair of iron finger tigers. He punched the green skin in his waist and abdomen!

If it's a human, if the blow goes down, the rib on this side will be broken. If the rib is lucky not to be punctured by the broken rib, he will have to rest in bed for a long time.

On the green skin, the effect is much weaker. The enemy who covers his ribs and retreats a step back, after moving his arm, pours forward again.

Tang Sanzang had a big drink, as if the real sound waves were gushing out of his mouth. The huge voice made Feng Wu think that something was exploding in his ears.

In front of Tang Sanzang, the green skin obviously received a greater influence, holding his own ax seems to have lost the ability to think.

Master Sanzang said in a hoarse voice, "take care of it. When dealing with such a big man, take the key point!"

The two palms were like knives. They were heavily cleaved in the position of the green skin clavicle. The sound of fracture was heard, and then the position of the laryngeal knot, the eyes and the bridge of the nose!

In a short time of two seconds, Tang Sanzang used the fighting style of martial monks to hit seven blows, each hitting the key position of the enemy. When the green skin finally fell, his nose looked like there was no bone.

Compared with the monk's rambling, Mancini's mercenaries are much worse when they are fighting each other. A guy who can't help himself is turned to the tree by green skin in one round.

Fortunately, before the real casualties appeared, a sharp arrow came through the air and took the green skin attack back. At the critical moment, reinforcements arrived.

Before Mancini could breathe a sigh of relief, "Waaagh!" Let the top in front of all the people out of a cold sweat.This sound is like the rebirth of iron overlord: "Waaagh!" Let all the green players in the field have great morale!

Then, the woman warrior with a gust of evil wind from Mancini's side, directly hit a green skin back fly out!

The flail in Vitoria's hand was covered with blood and debris, and it was obvious that it had been opened more than once today.

The green skins, who were originally terrified birds, found that Waaagh was coming from the enemy. In an instant, the birds scattered and turned around and ran into the jungle.

The Ranger Ji WanBing forcibly left one behind with a bow and arrow, but most of them managed to escape successfully.

The samurai was very dissatisfied with spitting and crushing with her boots: "coward!"

The green skin, which was hit by a female warrior just now, just got up from the ground and was cut off below the knee by a passing demon hunter. He called out to the back: "move quickly! Your new practice goal is here! "

Carpenter, who had been left far behind with a wild boar on his back, caught up with him step by step, threw the body of the boar on the ground and sat down, as if he could not say a word.

Xu Yichen lost his legs with one foot, and the green skin roaring on the ground kicked down carpenter's side, ignoring the situation there any more.

"I found something interesting to write here. Maybe you'll be interested." The samurai threw the unidentified objects on her weapon and said, "there are still people hunting these green skins in this forest. I found a trap and a green skin corpse which has fallen into dried meat in mid air."

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