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Chapter 122 The situation suddenly changes

 The potential energy of the full-body plate armor and the kinetic energy of the running horses are perfectly combined. The knights are undoubtedly the real killers against low-level monsters such as trolls and goblins that lack armor protection.

Maldini took the lead, and his lance penetrated directly through the chest of a troll. The guy's vomit was still in his mouth and he closed his mouth forever before he could spit it out.

After the knights charged in a cone formation, the adventurers on horseback also began to kill with the weapons in their hands, and soon an open space was cleared in front of the infantry battle line.

These people then leisurely turned their horses and turned back behind the ogre. Under Snorri's command, the formation quickly recovered, and the horsemen then retreated to prepare for the next possible charge.

Time passed really quickly on the battlefield. Skarsnik's several rounds of attacks did not achieve much results - Snorri's line retreated dozens of meters. This was almost all because he wanted to gain a narrower position.

Take the initiative to make concessions to the favorable terrain!

Snorri could already see the figures of the dwarf lords of Karak-Azgraz on the platform of the Shield Bearers. These local dwarves in Dreadfort were the first to approach the battlefield among the three-way encirclement force.

On the one hand, this is because they have the shortest straight line distance, and on the other hand, it is also because they have the highest fighting spirit for revenge!!

A smile appeared at the corner of Snorri's mouth. He thought he was close to victory. Although Skarsnik's resourcefulness exceeded his imagination, he lacked the impact of a giant or a big orc with timely remedies.

The powerful Night Goblin warrior seems to have lost the chance to make a comeback.

"Don't leave Skarsnik! That's a big night goblin with a big meatball following him! Whoever kills him, I'll reward him with a hundred gold coins!"

Snoke shouted, there were many greenskin warbands of all sizes in the old world, but Skarsnik was the only one!

Before Snorri finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from behind!

"Uh...ah!"

"Ho...ho!"

"What's going on?" Snorri looked back and found that the position of the peasant archers at the rear had been shrouded in a cloud of smoke, and screams came from it.

"This is?" Snorri quickly thought about it.

"It should be a despicable lurker. Even the most heinous greenskin commander will be impressed by the despicableness of this group of goblins!" Captain Glenson's voice rang out.

"Damn it!" Snorri roared angrily. Yes, he was waiting, and so was Skarsnik. He was waiting for the tribesmen from the east, west, and north routes to arrive to complete the encirclement, while Skarsnik was waiting for

The despicable lurkers moved around to the rear of Snorri's defenses.

"How did these damn things sneak up in broad daylight?" Snorri knew that the goblins had this unit, so he specifically chose to start the battle at noon so that these sneaky guys had nowhere to hide.
His mind was spinning rapidly, but Snorri's feet did not stop. He rushed into the smoke together with some dismounted knight attendants.

Although in the eyes of the knights, the lives of these peasant archers may not be that important, especially when they have shot almost all the arrows they carried.

But considering that they have almost no power to fight back against the night goblins bullying them, if they are allowed to be killed, the adventurers and infantry members in front will suffer next.

"Thunder Strike!" Snorri's skills had cooled down, and he smashed the warhammer into the ground again, causing a shock wave with electric arcs.

This successfully dispersed the smoke created by the night goblins, and then Snorri's question was answered. The moment the smoke dissipated, several green magic missiles went straight to his face!

Facing this sudden attack, he rolled around like a lazy donkey, dodged two of them, and then used his war hammer to block it forward, knocking away the last one.

The power of the Revenge Gaze is not very powerful to begin with, and the number of subordinates around the goblin shaman this night is not large, and they are all not so waaagh lurkers - even by the standards of cunning goblins, these assassins are still generally considered to be second-rate scum.

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They couldn't provide much extra energy to the night goblin shaman, so Snorri's arm was just slightly numb from the shock.

"Night is shrouded!" Seeing the night goblin shaman dancing in front of him with his mouth full of yellow teeth exposed, Snorri thought of a reasonable explanation for how these bastards appeared behind him!

This is a small waaagh spell. The night goblin shaman throws some specially cultivated nightshade mushrooms with black tops into the sky. After they explode, they will form a dark cloud, which can not only block the sun and reduce the discomfort of the night goblins, but also

Let them hide their bodies in it.

Snorri chose Storm Hammer twice in the system and moved it twice. He finally decided to take a risk and fight this shaman hand-to-hand. On the one hand, he wanted to try his own skills, and on the other hand, he wanted to destroy the shaman who had already turned.

Leave good skills to Skarsnik.

"Come forward and die!" Snorri roared, spreading his legs and rushing forward. He jumped up and slammed down hard. The night goblin shaman was originally ready to get out of the way, but was slowed down by the thunder blow just now.

Its reaction was half a beat too slow, so in desperation, it raised its staff to block.

"Bang!" Snorri's hammer hit the staff, and the night goblin shaman staggered back two steps due to this heavy blow, although Snorri was not considered among the dwarves.

He is physically strong, but the gap in racial talent determines that he is far stronger than the night goblin in front of him.

"Eh?" Snorri moved his wrist. He was not satisfied with the power of this blow. Perhaps the master throwing rune does not increase the power of the weapon as much as the heavy hit rune or the shattering rune.

Or maybe the shaman's staff was strengthened by the waaagh energy and the power of my thinking. In short, this thing was not directly broken as Snorri imagined.

"Come on, come on again! Dirty dwarf!" Snorri took a stance and cautiously approached the night goblin shaman with small steps. The night goblin shaman also retreated step by step.

"Yeah!" Snorri didn't use any skills and threw the hammer directly at the shaman. Even though he was ten steps away, the throw came quickly and accurately.

"Pa!" That night goblin shaman was considered to have been in battle for a long time. He lowered his head slightly and at the same time raised the head of his staff, knocking Snorri's hammer and causing it to deflect.

Immediately afterwards, it took out a dagger with an unfriendly rusty green color from its arms and rushed towards Snorri, killing him while Snorri's weapon was not in his hand.

This move played into Snorri's hands, and he triggered the runes on the hammer while panicking.

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