Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 152 Art is explosion

In an instant, muscles and bones were broken, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Along with the objects on the bridge, the powerful crossbow arrows penetrated more than ten goblins before stopping.

Although the raging goblin is stupid, whether it is a crossbow or a sling, at least it is something that his astonishing wisdom can understand.

No matter how heavy the losses are, if you know how to die, you can at least continue to fight.

But the violence and ferocity in front of them was completely beyond their stupid imagination.

This naturally resulted in a flood of retreat.

"Guah! Guah!"

The goblins in the front row screamed in panic like frogs, trembling and thin bodies trying to retreat.

The Mad King, who was huddled at the end of the team, was also frightened by the powerful power of the three-bow crossbow, and he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.

With such momentum, if this thing hits me...

wrong!

But as a leader, he quickly suppressed the bad emotions in his heart and made his thoughts clear again.

In any case, the team has already reached this point. If they retreat, all the price they have paid will be in vain!

As for staying here and not moving forward, it is a waste of time and you will be beaten in vain.

Therefore, there is still only one choice now!

"Wow, haha!"

The Mad King raised his tone, forcing the goblins to move forward.

Seeing that there were still people hesitating, he immediately ordered the warriors in front of him to put up their shields and squeezed through like a high wall.

Brute force is ruthless. In the crowds, it is inevitable that thin or injured goblins will fall down, or even be trampled and die on the spot.

But overall, the goblin team continued to advance slowly, and the vanguard was getting closer and closer to the edge of the bridge.

Moreover, the Mad King also discovered that the strange machinery on the human side actually had a big drawback.

Maybe it's really powerful, but it takes too long to activate it once.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Historically, when large equipment such as bed crossbows were used, several units usually worked together to form a position.

If there is only one, both in terms of fault tolerance and deterrence, it is still a bit too pitiful.

and so……

"Qiangzi, don't hit the little scum, aim at the big monster and hit me!"

"no problem!"

Under Fu Le's guidance, the three-bow bed crossbow slowly changed its target and hit the Goblin warrior who stood out among the small green skins.

Even under the guidance of the Mad King, their giant shields had changed from simple stone slabs to cast iron-clad stone slabs, but they were still a little too fragile in the face of such terrifying weapons.

As the iron slag and rocks flew out, the crossbow arrow also drove the sharp spear head into the warrior's chest while the wooden pole was broken.

How can the naked eye resist this kind of damage? The huge body immediately fell down with a wail.

The goblins behind were unable to dodge, and several of them were directly pinned down.

For a moment, the vanguard troops screamed and panicked, and green blood flowed freely.

It is always easy for people to sympathize with those who are close to them. No matter how many ordinary goblins die, it will be difficult to shake the hearts of these elite monsters.

But as he watched a Goblin warrior being killed on the spot, while he was breathing, the nervousness began to spread crazily again.

And this is also an incentive for the player camp, and the morale that was originally depressed rose again in an instant.

Qiangzi whistled loudly, and while turning the winch, he led the others to turn the target of the bed crossbow to another Goblin warrior.

"Kaka!"

Unexpectedly, this Goblin warrior was a coward. He immediately let out a shrill scream and backed away in a panic.

It didn't matter if it retreated, all the violent goblins following the group suffered. Several unlucky ones were trampled to death, and their green internal organs were squeezed out of their mouths like toothpaste.

The Mad King was furious when he saw this, wrapped his mouth and nose with a piece of rag, and rushed forward with the war hammer in his hand.

"Coward, you want to be a deserter!?"

"Guah?"

Without giving the other party a chance to explain, he raised his muscular arm and hit it directly on the head.

With a crisp and quiet sound, in an instant, blood mixed with brains, minced meat and bone residue, a mess of things exploded like fireworks.

They splashed on the face of the Mad King and in the heart of every Goblin.

"Haha!"

With his saliva-splattering roar, the surrounding goblins not only showed no fear, but also responded.

The chief's fierce power and the order of hierarchy hidden in his blood instantly suppressed the shrinkage and fear that surged in their hearts.

"Haha!!!"

Amid the thundering roar, their speed increased instead of decreasing.

Hundreds of little green skins with red eyes surged in like a swarm of corpses, and the shock brought by this was quite strong.

[When I was playing L4D2, a wave of zombies felt overwhelming if there were dozens of them. There were thousands of little greenskins. It was so scary! 】

[This is coming from nowhere, it is clearly rolling over, just like "World War Z"]

[I think this wave of players is going to have to burp their butts. Everyone, hurry up and pack up and get ready to burn incense]

Theoretically speaking, this is indeed the case. Even if the players choose to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron again, it will still take time to resort to yesterday's fire-breaking bridge.

However, the enemy troops are rolling in. When the bridge is burned down, I am afraid that they will have already come to the island to massacre.

Therefore, the audience in the barrage was very heartwarming, and they actually started the lighting session consciously.

【R·I·P】

[Unintentional click, the deceased rest in peace]

【Like meow~like meow~】

[What if the main package falls into the hands of goblins? Why don’t you hurry up and let me take advantage of the heat...]

[Don’t call me Kaiyin Party, right? You guys in Nantong are really cunning]

[Woooooo~ Xiao Wangshu, why not just run away, it would be too sad for a beautiful woman to die at the hands of goblins]

"Run? Why are you running?"

Unlike the pessimistic comments in the barrage, the players are actually very calm.

It would be more arrogant to focus all the upgrade points on Qi and blood. Xi He glanced at the barrage in confusion and lifted a large bundle of weeds that had been dealt with with his backhand.

"We have plans in advance and just follow the plan."

Instead of stone balls and bullets, she stuffed them into the cloth bag of the sling. She grabbed both sides and pulled back hard.

When he let go, the weed bundle flew directly in the direction of the goblin.

And she was not the only one to do this. All the slings stopped firing stone bullets and were replaced by bundles of weeds.

At first, the goblins thought this was some kind of deadly weapon, and were so frightened that they tried to avoid it.

But when they landed on the ground, they realized that they were really just a bunch of weeds.

It will not explode, burn, or be toxic, and is very safe.

"Hey...what the hell is this?"

Although the Mad King felt that this battle had made him increasingly incomprehensible, the repeated defeats still made him more vigilant.

It doesn't matter, anyway, what these players throw over it will definitely not be anything good!

He immediately used his war hammer to push up the pile of weeds next to him, trying to throw it into the water.

However, it was already too late. In the darkness, little sparks burned on the arrows of the crossbowmen.

Without giving the goblins a chance to react, rockets flew into the sky.

Some goblins want to dodge, and some goblins want to block.

But when the arrows hit the ground, they were surprised to find that their target was none other than the pile of weeds thrown at them before.

Although the Mad King quickly threw the bundle next to him into the water, the others had already been hit by the rockets.

The Mad King could swear that these cunning humans poured oil on it again, and the blazing flames immediately spread.

But what followed was not a continuous fire, but thick smoke that covered half of the bridge almost instantly.

In confusion, the roars and howls of the clansmen were all stuffed back into his throat, replaced by violent coughs that filled his ears.

[Awesome, I sealed the cigarette directly for Zhongmen]

[Powerful, needless to say, this is the strength of our traditional school]

[But what's the use of this? It's pointless to have Smoker alone. You need a Spiter to spray some acid.

Then the audience in the live broadcast room saw the God of Death walking out of the group of players with a solemn face, wearing two layers of leather armor and carrying a bundle of firewood on his back.

[It’s reversed, let’s burn incense to the goblins as soon as possible]

[Little Green Skin, I will never forget the fights we fought together in countless games (crying loudly)]

[Woo, humans are too cunning. It doesn’t matter if this brave man doesn’t blanch, let’s go home! 】

As the barrages turned to attack one after another, Qiu Yi's bloated and somewhat bleak figure disappeared into the thick smoke.

After a moment, a fire light lit up from it, followed by a deafening explosion.

The smoke was split, the figures were torn apart, and the ruthless shock wave swept across the entire bridge deck, causing ripples in the dark lake.

Shocking, that was the determination in Joey's heart when facing death.

The players couldn't help but their eyes turned red, and then...

"Area D~"

They all fell to the ground in disgust and spit out rainbows.

But in this long-quiet underground city, violent explosions are not just happening here.

There was the thump of heavy footsteps, it was a large group of running ogres.

Walking around the collapsed buildings and across the broken trenches, Ji Ming led the team while looking at the map.

Looking back slightly, he took the lead and rushed up the crooked steps, luring the violent ogres onto this suspicious high platform.

Looking around, several small blue dots on the map turned into excited players hidden among the ruins.

He turned his feet to avoid the stones thrown by the ogre chief, and jumped behind a low wall.

"Uh ah ah!"

Such a huge tribe was actually treated like a monkey by a mere human being.

The tall ogre chief immediately let out an angry roar and raised his leg to kick away the weeds next to him.

However, the next moment, an arrow burning with flames suddenly appeared there.

In an instant, thick smoke filled the air, obscuring everything in sight.

There are also differences among chiefs.

He was not as calm as the Mad King, and he was bent over and coughing constantly.

But when his itchy throat finally felt better, he found that he had already forgotten the direction.

On the other side beyond the smoke, there was another group of angry goblins chasing towards the high platform.

Players running in front would have to stop and wait from time to time, or make some provocative moves to attract hatred, which was not at all as relaxed and freehand as Ji Ming's.

Fortunately, they managed to bring the goblins to the smoke area.

Finally, he threw a piece of rubble and hit the Goblin Warrior on the head, then rushed in without looking back.

<divclass="contentadv">The underground city is already dark, and the visibility near the smoke area is extremely low.

The goblins could only vaguely see humans breaking into the smoke area, and subconsciously thought that this was where they thought they would escape.

The warriors headed by them have been bullied by the players. How can they be spared if they are full of anger?

"Guah, haha!"

It immediately issued an order to attack, leading the goblins to follow closely into the smoke area.

However, before he could take a few steps after rushing in, he collided with a tall creature.

hey-hey! Human, I got you!

Without thinking much, it picked up the stone ax and smashed it.

The chief was still thinking about which way to lead the clan members, when he felt his heart tremble, as if some threat was coming.

Unexpectedly, he subconsciously lifted the tomahawk, and there was really a huge force coming from the ax blade.

Looking at the low figure vaguely appearing in front of him, the chief gritted his teeth.

Humanity?It's against you!

Although smoke can obscure the sight of wild monsters, players are partially immune as long as they hold the map.

So the few people responsible for pulling monsters quickly ran out from the other side of the smoke area, but the goblins behind them were all lost in it and started fighting with the ogres.

"Wonderful!"

"Beat him!"

[As expected of the Ogre Chief, he is suppressing the Goblin Warrior.]

Fight electronic crickets and become a cyber prince.

Players took the audience in the live broadcast room to eat melon and watch the show, and barrages and rewards were flying all over the place.

If there's anything better than watching monsters fight each other, of course...

For twenty or thirty ogres, less than two hundred goblins are too few and not enough to play with.

Fortunately, the players were really considerate, and the second crop of goblins quickly arrived on the battlefield.

The smoke was not soundproof, so they could hear the roaring and fighting coming from far away.

After seeing human beings hanging out in front of the smoking area, and everyone excitedly getting inside as if they were going home, the leader of the warriors understood everything.

"Guah, haha!"

——Our compatriots have already entered, follow me!

It let out a fierce war cry and charged in with its shield.

The next step was to draw monsters and lure them step by step. Soon, the remaining three teams of goblins all joined the battle with full of anger.

For fear of hindering the smoke-to-death battle between goblins and ogres, players kept adding weed bundles to maintain the density of the smoke area.

The viewers in the live broadcast room took advantage of every opportunity and started their favorite Cyber ​​Casino (1/1) again.

[Family members, a thousand goblins versus thirty ogres, who can win? 】

[I am an ogre, and only goblins can hit people in the knee. This cannot break the defense]

[Wouldn’t it be a direct attack when you jump? Dude, I’m a goblin! 】

"Crooked Tree, what do you think the final result will be?"

Behind the low wall, Bai Yesheng, who was squatting side by side, turned and asked.

Ji Ming was silent and calculated.

"I think the goblins will win in the end."

"After all, the ogre's condition is so bad, and he is still raising a family. How can he defeat the goblin who has improved his combat power a lot because of military training?"

Bai Yesheng also lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally clenched his fists.

"Really, that's not possible. Doesn't this make them cheaper?"

She took out an iron-wrapped jar from her backpack and placed it in front of Ji Ming.

"Take it, I order you to light it quickly and throw it into the smoke!"

Smelling the faint pungent smell in the air, Ji Ming didn't dare to touch it for a while.

"Let me guess, is this the earthen bomb you made?"

"It's just gunpowder, very roughly applied."

Bai Yesheng waved his hands.

"If I had more resources, maybe I could make real explosives!"

"When that time comes, it won't be this ugly and stupid thing."

"Oh my god, please take it easy..."

It was nothing more than a big firecracker. Ji Ming hadn't fired off a firecracker in many years, and his hands were itchy.

Carrying a gunpowder jar, he climbed over the low wall, bent down and rushed straight up.

An [Ignition Technique] lit the fuse, and he held it in his hand for a moment, then threw it out quickly when he saw it was about to explode.

The black can made a beautiful arc in the air and disappeared into the smoke.

Three seconds later, there was a violent explosion.

Although there was no scene of flesh and blood flying around, the sudden increase in screams must have caused a lot of damage.

"Holy shit, who is this? He rushed out suddenly!"

"How come I managed to pull out the explosives when I was so strong?"

[Why is the anchor so surprised? Isn’t this a mechanism in your game? 】

[While ASMR is sleeping, you are scaring me to death. I really want to call the police! 】

[Eighty percent is black powder, right? After all, you have even built the Eight-Niu Crossbow. How can you be without this powerful weapon that is essential for farming? 】

Black powder?

Immediately, several players chased after Ji Ming in the direction he left.

"Brother, you are awesome. Did you make this gunpowder jar?"

Ji Ming is not the kind of leader who is incompetent. He spends all day thinking about taking credit from others.

Just when he was about to explain that it was made by Bai Yesheng, she pinched the tip of his nose with her finger.

"Yes, he made it!"

"I……"

Immediately there are more polite players.

"Hey, may I ask who this is..."

"I am her second uncle/I am his great-grandmother."

"?"

How could you say such things so calmly and confidently?

Several players looked at each other, but no one knew why, and no one dared to ask, so they could only whisper quickly.

"Brother, do you still have those explosive cans? We also want to..."

Bai Yesheng's face was grim as if he had been called into the office by his head teacher, and he threw a few cans out of his backpack.

"Here, take it and leave, we still have something to talk about."

"Uh...ah, thank you, thank you!"

Other people's affairs are none of my business, so it's really important to set off a big firecracker!

"Oh, it's still heavy. Family members, this weight is quite reassuring."

"Brothers, I'll light a firework, can you light a firework for me too?"

"Stop talking, let me use this haircut to wish everyone good fortune this year!"

Amid the jubilation in the barrage, it was like a gala party on the high platform.

The sounds of fighting were accompanied by holiday blessings, and the explosion waves echoed the joy of the crowd.

"Brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents, we are here to wish you a happy future!"

Whoosh whoosh, several cans were thrown into the smoke.

Although there are also dumb guns, the continuous crackling explosions are really exciting.

But on the Mad King's side, the earth-shattering sound was replaced by a cold feeling that ran from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap.

This poisonous gas bomb was so powerful that the goblin army was naturally in disarray amid the stench.

Moreover, the cooperation between the players was particularly close. They did not even mourn the death of Joey for a moment. What immediately came to the battlefield was their rain of arrows and stone bullets.

The smoke had originally obscured the goblins' vision and sense of direction, but now that the threats all came from one direction, they were naturally running away in other directions.

In the panic, some fools even jumped into the water one after another.

The movement on the bridge had already alarmed all the fish in the lake. This time it was really a big deal. Unlucky ones were constantly being dragged into the water and turned into a pool of green blood.

But these were only a minority, and most of the goblins chose the opposite direction of the arrow rain.

The Mad King was so shocked and furious that he couldn't even dodge and was knocked to the ground by a fleeing Goblin warrior.

If it weren't for the loyal warriors who quickly pulled him up, his majesty would have been completely shattered today.

But no matter what, looking at the tribesmen who had completely lost their ability to fight, he could only widen his eyes and let out a scream that represented a retreat.

With the chief's voice as a guide, the furious goblins are no longer headless flies.

However, even so, when he led his tribe back to the lake shore, more than a thousand goblins were still seriously injured.

It was clear that he had not engaged the players yet, nor had he forced them to burn their bridges, yet he had lost nearly half of his troops...

This was definitely the lowest point in the Mad King's career. In grief, he squatted on the ground and was filled with disillusionment.

Looking at the warrior beside him who had already broken an arm, he sighed.

"When the five brigades send people back, we will withdraw the entire army..."

Wiping the ashes and dust from his face, the Mad King suddenly widened his eyes.

Because he suddenly discovered that it seemed that after the war by the lake began, the goblins who were sent out never sent anyone back to spread the news.

Is it possible...

"puff!"

The mad king was so furious that he slumped down on the throne and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

and many more.

By the way, the last brigade that sent a message to me was...

His eyes became redder and redder, and he pointed at the darkness with trembling fingers.

"Follow me, follow me, follow me!"

Roaring continuously, he urged the warriors to start pulling the cart, leading the goblins non-stop towards the direction where the news was last transmitted.

And this direction...

Before the players on the other side had time to rejoice for victory, their hearts were lifted again.

Because the Mad King is going to the Dog Village!

Could it be that in the chaos, something slipped through the net and he discovered the existence of the Dog Village?

The players quickly broke away from the battle and prepared to teleport to the dog village to make a last-ditch effort.

But at this moment, in everyone's ears, the dull bell suddenly rang.

Fu Le lowered his head and looked at the time on the panel.

The night passed and dawn came.