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The clay pot filled with kerosene was thrown into the group of Dreadclaw monsters in front. The clay pot was smashed by a monster, and the orange liquid like sunlight splashed out. A somewhat inexplicable smell, diffused in the air.

"Be careful, don't let it get a little on you!" Barrett urged the "fake jazz" beside him, "unless you want to become a dancing roast chicken!"

"Why roast chicken? Not anything else? In fact, I prefer roast lamb." Weimar said with a blushing face, the edge of his shield was hooked with two claws by a rather clever Dreadclaws. At this time, the two sides are in a stalemate between you and me.

"Because chickens flap and dance with their wings if they're set on fire, but sheep don't." William's voice came from behind.

"I, think, think, sheep, yes, yes!" Weimar did not forget to return his mouth while fighting for the shield with the Dreadclaw monster on the opposite side.

"Sheep won't, because it doesn't have wings. If a sheep is set on fire, it will just run lifelessly, or spin around stupidly." William said calmly, "Trust me, this is better, because it will make it easier for you to mix the seasonings. Spread it evenly."

Thanks to the narrow corridors and hard shields, they gave them the opportunity to joke and laugh during the battle, and made a battle that would have been tragic and likely to be reduced to become as slow as it is now.

"What you need to do now is to quickly light up that **** torch for me, instead of discussing such messy things as chickens and sheep!" Barrett found himself happy a little earlier. The resilience of these young people is indeed very good. After several battles, they have become accustomed to his yelling and scolding.

"Right now, right away." William's voice dropped. "Hey, Gary, hurry up, didn't you hear our Nords getting mad again?"

"I'm doing this..." The goblin beat the flint on the tinder vigorously.

I really should show those idiots in the Bay of Pigs who are still calling me 'feeder' to see, I have brought so many wonderful teams this year and experienced many thrilling adventures. Admire myself!

This year's me is indeed different from before, is it because of the [Mission Log]?

Just when the barbarian was sighing inwardly, a hard hook claw was inserted from the gap between the two shields with a tricky angle, as if he wanted to hook the 'fake jazz' who had no time for him, and pulled him from behind the shields. rip it out. But the hook that came by surprise was hit by Barrett in time with a 'touch of tyranny'.

The attack power of this new weapon is impressive, with every blow leaving shattered pits and spiderweb-like cracks in the monster's hard claws and thick bone carapace.

Barrett believed that he only needed to hit the same spot on the monster's carapace three times to completely shatter it. But this kind of head-to-head attack is not an effective combat method at the moment.

There are still many monsters lining up behind the corridor and trying to rush over, and Barrett knew that it was impossible for them to completely wipe out this group of Dreadclaw monsters. Moreover, the battle is becoming more and more difficult. These monsters are learning very fast. Before, they were still beating the surface of the shield frantically and uselessly. After dropping a few corpses, they will now bypass the defense and look for other opportunities. .

"Hey, if anyone is free, can you help me? This guy wants to take the shield that my dad gave me!" Weimar asked for support.

A sharp arrow came in response, piercing the monster's neck straight. Black's archery skills are very good, and he has killed the most Dreadclaw monsters in the team, even more than Barrett.

Immediately afterwards, the precise arrow flew towards a monster in front of Barret, but was blocked by the latter's claws covering his face. Barrett took advantage of the situation to stab through the gap between his claws and killed the beast that had learned to block arrows.

The fourth or fifth, he can't remember

At this moment, the soft white light in the corridor suddenly mixed with a little orange-red, and Barrett knew that the tinder should have been successfully ignited. Immediately afterwards, the orange-red light became even stronger, and a burning torch was handed over by William.

The warm, dazzling light source made the dreadclaws subconsciously take a half step back. They narrowed their compound eyes, and the strange sound of blows resounded. These monsters seemed to be communicating something. After three heartbeats, the monsters rushed towards them even more frantically than before.

Barrett put away the 'Touch of Tyranny', took the torch from William's hand, and immediately threw it at the slowly flowing kerosene not far in front of him.

The next moment, the red flame 'boom' burned wildly, swallowing all the monsters around the kerosene in an instant.

The sea of ​​​​fire spreads across the sky, and the tentacles of the flames are ferocious and claws, grabbing everything that can burn in the corridor unscrupulously.

The lit monsters uttered an unfamiliar cry with their sharp beaks, a sound they had never made in battle before. These monsters raised their upper limbs in pain and ran frantically towards both sides of the corridor, as if they wanted to escape.

But after only running two or three steps, they all fell heavily. The thick carapace was 'crackled' by the flames, and the liquid in the compound eyes began to boil under the evaporation of the flames, and then burst out.

The two closest monsters to Libarit and others have only a small amount of flames on their bodies, but they still have enough power. They frantically rushed in the direction of Barrett and the others, trying to stay further away from the raging flames.

Barrett used his shield to hold back a monster that was running towards him~www.readwn.com~, pushed it back to the vicinity of the fire with brute force, and then kicked it into the flames. And the Dreadclaw monster on the Weimar side was easily eliminated with everyone's cooperation.

The raging flames caused a breeze in the narrow corridor, and the hot temperature steamed farther and farther, causing Barrett and others to subconsciously retreat a few steps. "Fire is both the source of life and the way to die." Barrett felt more and more the profound truth contained in these simple words.

"Huh, my hands are numb." Weimar took off his shield and kept rubbing his arms.

"Seriously, did you smell the aroma of barbecue." William stared blankly at the flames.

"It's the taste of roast lamb, I like sheep!" Weimar turned his head and replied, "Sheep has many advantages. For example, it tastes very good, and it's cute, it can bleat, and, um..., it tastes very good. That's right. Did I just say that?" he asked.

Barritt didn't pay attention to the conversation of his companions. Through the orange-red flames, he saw that the monster on the opposite side was still unwilling to leave. The two sides stared at each other across the raging sea of ​​terrifying flames.

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