I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

The fierce battle suddenly started.

Kobolds are one of the few races whose reproductive capacity is greater than that of humans. When they make up their mind to attack, their numbers will be several times greater than their enemies.

Dozens of kobolds armed with pickaxes or spears rushed toward the camp from the ground, while another twenty or so were behind with slings to cover their shooting.

At the end of the team, there were even two individuals holding skull staffs. It was unknown whether they were warlocks, priests or shamans.

"Quick! Tom! Be my microphone! I want to direct this battle!"

Jerry, who calls himself the rat-headed strategist, wants to command the battle on the spot...but how is that possible?

The leader of the caravan, Jenna, immediately gave the order: "Mercenaries, prepare to fight! The rest of the group, use crossbows to shoot at the dense kobolds! Tom, please focus on taking care of the individuals being guarded in the rear. They are most likely to cast spells." By!"

Hearing this, Chen Zhou raised his head and glanced at the two spellcasters behind the kobolds. It was a little difficult to cut through the crowd and cut through the back row.

So he immediately used the "Water Making Technique" to create a long ice knife, and used the wild arcane magic to cast the "Demonized Weapon". He took the wooden shield equipped for the guards and stood in front of him with John and Wright. Row.

Although his individual strength is stronger, he still knows the principle of hitting the first bird with a gun.

"Tom, let's cover you!"

Seeing the warlock arriving with a long knife, John and Wright immediately decided to cover each other and kill the enemy.

Chen Zhou nodded. With the assistance of the two of them, he could chop off a dog head with almost every sword attack - the strength of ordinary kobolds was weaker than that of adult humans.

Suddenly, amidst the noisy barking, two inexplicable and rhythmic calls came from the distance.

"Use shield now! Those two kobolds are also warlocks!"

The enemy had just begun to attack, and Jerry immediately read the spell chanted by two kobold warlocks in dragon language. It was the precursor of "magic missiles"!

The power of myth surged, and the arcane magic was picked up by Chen Zhou like clay. The invisible force field turned into a solid shield, surrounding the caster to spontaneously resist the enemy's attack.

It wasn't until two seconds after Chen Zhou was ready that the two kobold warlocks finished chanting the spell in dragon language.

Two bright translucent missiles, one in front and one in back, drew a graceful arc, heading straight for Chen Zhou, who was obviously driving unparalleled!

However, in the next moment, the two semi-automatic guided missiles were blocked by the shield force field.

Listening to the violent buzzing of the shield, Chen Zhou had no doubt that he would at least break his bones if he took these two blows!

"They are still using standard spells to cast spells. They are only apprentice-level sorcerers at most. Throw me over and I can deal with them!"

As a result, he had no time to deal with the kobold spearman in front of him.

"Just take it easy." Even if the magic pet dies, the caster will be injured as well. "John, Wright, you two, help me buy some time!"

As he spoke, regardless of whether the two warriors agreed or not, he put the ice knife into the hand of one of them, took a step back, and casually put the wooden shield aside.

Depending on the investment of magic power, there is a limit to the missiles that the "Shield Technique" can block.

It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Since the opponent is so targeting a pitiful, weak and helpless but edible little warlock, don't blame him for fighting back.

It's still the "Water Making Technique" (ice), but it's the 2-inch ice ball put in whiskey.

With just one spell, Chen Zhou made dozens of them and couldn't catch a handful.

The two kobolds who originally planned to continue casting spells to bombard the shield saw this and were so anxious that they waved their hands to the guards beside them for help.

But the kobolds are, after all, small humanoid creatures that are timid and a little fierce. They hesitated for a moment under the orders given by the warlock before raising their shields and stepping forward to protect the opponent.

And precisely because of this moment of hesitation, one of the kobold warlocks was directly hit by the ice ball!

"nice shot!"

The hamster in the pocket celebrated excitedly, and immediately wanted to climb on one of the ice balls and be thrown at it.

While stuffing his magic pet, which was even more trouble-free than the kobold, back into his pocket, Chen Zhou hit another kobold warlock with an ice ball.

Unfortunately, the kobolds who had been on guard hid in the crowd, and a guard holding up a shield blocked the attack.

"Bad ball."

After all, the ice ball is not as hard as the shield... but the kobold who resisted the blow just now seemed to have a broken bone. He threw down the shield and ran away, and his arms even swung out in an unnatural arc.

"It's obviously a good shot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another translucent force field missile came straight towards Chen Zhou, but it was blocked by the shield again.

Considering that one shield spell can block at least three magic missiles, if it is a one-on-one situation, Chen Zhou will definitely win.

The distance between the two sides was not close, and most of the more threatening magic was difficult to cast. As a result, the kobold warlock had very limited methods of effectively killing Chen Zhou.

Realizing that he was relatively safe, puck after puck was thrown out at random.

Although the hardness of the ice ball itself is too low to be used as a weapon, when it flies with great force, almost every ball can seriously damage or kill a kobold, or it can reduce the bodyguard of the kobold warlock.

Because Chen Zhou found an efficient way to kill the enemy, the number of kobolds gradually decreased significantly.

On the other hand, after initially looking at the ice sword in his hand that almost froze off, John decisively stopped using the gun shield and brandished the sword with both hands.

The kobold's weapon is as brittle as paper under the magic ice blade. It will be cut into two pieces the moment the weapons clash, and it will still cut off most of the opponent's body with undiminished power.

At this moment, John felt that he was as majestic as a real warrior, and all the kobolds were not his enemies!

"John, don't rush too far forward!"

Wright, who was wielding the harpoon, subconsciously felt something was wrong and tried to dissuade the other party from being too aggressive.

"It's okay! These dogs are dead!"

Holding an ice skate, John opened up like he was in no one's land.

By the time he reacted, he had already rushed into the group of kobolds.

Without the cover of his teammates, he felt that the hand holding the skate became heavier and heavier, and he was almost unconscious from the cold.

Fortunately, the summer night temperature at the seaside near the southern country was as hot as a steam oven, allowing him to persist for a while longer.

Seeing that the kobolds around him were too frightened to approach, John gritted his teeth and slowly retreated towards the inner circle of the camp. He would only make the minimum attack when a kobold blocked the way.

After a while, he gradually approached the camp.

We shouldn't rush in, John thought, but at least we'll be safe if we get closer to the camp.

Just at this moment, a whistle came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, three new holes were dug out of the ground by kobolds in the center of the camp!