All around him were the sacred bodies of dead kobold warriors. He stood among these bodies, alone. In front of him was the mighty Goblin army.
Kramo looked around blankly and counted at a glance, one, two, three, four... Forget it, there were endless goblins in sight!
Kramo tightened his grip on his hammer. He would not die in battle today, because those who will die will be these despicable, cowardly goblins!
Kramo yelled at the surrounding Goblins. He saw the Goblins starting to separate from their formations. They were talking and laughing, and their formations were a little loose. But this is Goblin, stupid.
Bottom creature!
Then, among the group of goblins, the goblin with the word "hoe" on his head shouted:
"Let's start the monster! Get ready! 1, 2, 3! Grandson!"
Then the group of goblins rushed towards Kramo.
Although Kramo couldn't understand what the goblin with the green text above his head was shouting, he could still make out the last two words, which were words of praise for him.
Kramer definitely gave this goblin a good time. He rushed towards him, swung the hammer, and used all his strength to smash it down with a "dancing" sound, and hit the man with a "hoeing" on his head with a bang.
Goblin, even his shield was smashed into a mosaic.
"Wow, I really couldn't hold on for a moment, it just fell apart!"
"The next tank will hit it and die!"
"Don't mess around! The BOSS has just started! Fight according to the plan!"
The goblins were noisy and noisy again, and Kramo felt a little irritable, being made irritated by the buzzing voices of the goblins.
Then Cramer felt someone poke him in the knee.
He lowered his head and saw a short Goblin with the words "Burning Chest Hair" on his head, stabbing his knee with a sword. Kramo's knee was covered with scales and was not injured.
The damage was too great. He wanted to turn around and hit the [Burning Chest Hair] with a hammer, but the Goblin had already rolled back in a rather ugly posture, and then landed on all fours in a miserable state.
He used his hands and feet to crawl out of his attack range.
"Fuck! Fortunately, I have quick hands and feet! I was glared at by the boss just now. I thought I was dead!"
That [Burning Chest Hair] shouted.
Cramer was so stunned by the goblin's rolling movements that he didn't even notice that another person came up behind him and stabbed him in the knee.
Kramo turned around, and the goblin behind him had the words "Meikawa Kuzi" in green on his head, and was rolling on the ground imitating "Burning Chest Hair". Kramo was no longer confused this time, and said nothing.
He said, he raised the hammer and smashed it down with a "Wu" sound, smashing the "Umekawa Kuzi" directly into a mosaic.
"The leader is dead! The commander is dead!"
"Oh my god, this is too tragic."
"It's so funny, what a shame, he died just before the boss battle started."
"This is how land reclamation works. Don't panic. We can continue to fight. Whoever doesn't participate in the battle can come and help drag the corpses back to resurrect them. Let them run away and come over. Hurry up!"
"Hurry up! Get the boss away! Change your position! Otherwise, how will you drag the body away!"
The group of goblins were still buzzing and shouting, which made Kramo distracted. The goblins began to move quickly towards the other side. Kramo thought that they probably wanted to escape.
.
Oh, Goblin, what a shame!
How could Kramer allow these guys without the honor of being a warrior to escape? He immediately followed him with a hammer. He was much faster than the goblins. He hammered and chased them all the way, and soon reached the spider.
Went in the other direction to the entrance of the lair.
The goblins stopped again, and then another goblin rushed up with a shield "Waaaaa!" Kramo raised a hammer and smashed it down. Just as he hit it, he felt another attack on his back.
The person stabbed him, and Kramo turned around and saw that it was the [Burning Chest Hair] again. As soon as he succeeded, he quickly rolled away from Kramo's attack range with extremely ugly movements. Then, Kramo felt
The feeling of being constantly attacked by people around me.
Kramo roared irritably, and then a goblin holding a shield rushed up from the front. Kramo gathered all his depression on the hammer and smashed it hard. The goblin
He didn't even make a sound, but he was hit with a hammer and could no longer make a sound.
As soon as Kramo succeeded with the hammer, he saw a figure flash in front of him. Someone slipped under his arm, and then slashed Kramo's knee with a sword. This sword strike caused Kramo extremely pain, and he roared again.
A sound came out.
"I feel like I got a critical hit just now. I'm really awesome."
The [burning chest hair] was covered in ashes as he spoke proudly.
Another Goblin came up from the side, holding a shield and trying to attract Kramo's attention, but Kramo only saw the ugly Goblin with a long string of green [burning chest hair] on his head.
Goblin!
Kramer rushed towards the [Burning Chest Hair] with a hammer in hand, not caring about anyone along the way.
"Damn it! It's OT!" (OT: Internet terminology, refers to output and grab hatred.)
"Chest hair, run away! It's OT!"
"Quickly mock!"
"Grandson! Grandson!"
"Grass mud horse!"
The group of goblins with green heads surrounded Kramo and yelled crazily, and even jumped up and slashed at his knees, but Kramo couldn't care less, and after knocking all the goblins
After turning over, Kramer rushed towards the [Burning Chest Hair] with the hammer in hand.
That [Burning Chest Hair] turned around and ran away, but how could he outrun Kramo?
Cramer resisted the frantic attacks of the goblins on the side and rushed to [Burning Chest Hair] in three steps and two steps. As soon as he stretched out his hand, [Burning Chest Hair] pinched his neck and pulled [Burning Chest Hair]
】 Lift it up and smash it on the ground.
After hitting it ten times in a row, Kramo felt relieved and comfortable.
"Damn it...is this BOSS skill? Or is he violent?"
"I don't know. Who cares, hurry up and output!"
A group of players surrounded Kramo and started doing crazy output.
Kramo swept the hammer in a circle, and those goblins who were greedy for output were immediately swept away, and some of the ones who were not dead were also maimed.
Kramer roared, but a mouthful of blood protruded from his mouth. A dagger was inserted into his waist at some point, but it was a Goblin with the word "Arthur" hanging on his head.
When he was sweeping, he rushed up and thrust his sword diagonally through the gap in the armor's waist.
【Arthur】succeeded with one blow and didn't even need his weapon. He jumped down and ran away. Kramer roared and chased after him, but his speed was greatly affected by the injury to his waist.
The players on the side were also inspired, raised their weapons, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Kramo.
Kramo had an ominous premonition. Looking at more and more goblins around him, he felt that he might have to die here today, but he was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that if the two nests of eggs he laid were to be destroyed, he would die.
There is no need to take care of him, but thinking of his tribesmen who are still deep in the spider lair, Kramer believes that his kobold tribesmen can take good care of himself and his children!
Kobolds, never be afraid!
Kramer raised his hammer high, roared angrily, swung the hammer, and smashed it at the goblins.