Chapter 145 This thing is much more useful than bows and arrows

Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge

Chapter 145 This thing is much more useful than bows and arrows

In the Puri forest, above the Blood Claw Tribe, an eagle silently observed the actions of the werewolf.

"It's so strange, why do the zombies equip dwarf muskets?"

The elf druid was very confused, but the high priest ordered them to find any abnormal clues, perhaps this was the clue.

Thinking of this, the eagle flew away quickly and found the rangers with him.

Looking at the druid who had fallen from the sky and turned back to the prototype, Captain Ranger hurriedly spoke.

“Are there any special discoveries?”

"Is a group of gnolls holding dwarf muskets special enough?"

"Dwarf musket?"

The Ranger Captain suddenly remembered something and became more and more confused, "Strange, those stone minds have not yet fallen to the point of being in the same vein as the wild dogs, right?"

"Who knows, maybe it's the gray dwarf. Wait, the gray dwarf?!!"

The two elves looked at each other and instantly had a terrifying guess.

The missing moon elves-gnawing-dwarf musket-grey dwarf-drow elves, is there any more complete chain of evidence than this?

"Hahaha……"

The elf ranger smiled dryly, "No, it's impossible? I haven't heard of the Puree Jungle having a passage to the dark area..."

"Who knows where the mouse will come out?"

The druid looked cold, "We must get more accurate information."

"Too……"

You said he was fine?

Now, it’s so deep that you will fall to death in the pit if you accidentally...

Captain Ranger took out an enchanted arrow with a bitter face and bent his bow and shot it into the sky.

The enchanted arrows roared into the sky, and burst into a gorgeous flame amid the harsh screams.

This is a signal to gather the large army. What should I do if I encounter a culprit that I can’t take? Of course, I’m going to take more people together!

Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, all the elves who saw the signal immediately began to gather.

At the same time, Old Torius, who was assembling a mission to the gnoll, looked at the sky in shock.

What a familiar firework. Thirty years ago, just as the same fireworks rose, everything was destroyed.

After a brief silence, it turned to look at the little boys who didn't know what was going on.

"Prepare for battle, the elves are about to attack. The dragon's eyes are staring at us, don't embarrass the boss!"

The jackals, who had been idle for a long time, immediately cheered when they heard this, raised their hunting guns and muskets high, and roared.

"Long live the mechanical dragon king!"

"The Blood Claw Tribe is always loyal!"

"Blood sacrifice to the Dragon God! Skull offering to the Chief!"

A group of gnolls went to wear their equipment in a mess. Old Torius shook his head helplessly and called the only trustworthy Hog.

"You bring a team of hunters to take all the zombies from the other two tribes, remember to throw away all the things you can't take, just bring the living back!"

"I see!"

Hog nodded, and when he was about to set off, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Old Toris.

"Old Chief, why don't you take the little guys with the teleportation array first."

"I won't go anywhere!"

Old Torius patted the revolver that Dragorn used to shoot the big-headed soldier and spoke coldly.

"I have lived here for the rest of my life. Even if I die, I will die here. I must not let that dog guy Old Sack watch a joke!"

"Go and bring all the gnolls back! Before the last adult gnoll died in battle, you must not let the teleportation array invested by the boss be surprised!"

"Don't worry."

Hogg was very brave and didn't even bring his personal guards. He carried a shield and carried two spears and went to organize the retreat.

It is not afraid of any zodiac who dares to explode the thorns. It is a giant zodiac who is more than three meters tall and one arm exploding muscles. The entire Blood Claw Tribe is nothing better than it.

Even among the security team of the Steel Machinery Dragon United Chamber of Commerce, it is second only to the Alucat professional mentor.

With Hogg himself, the first camp was quickly withdrawn from the main tribe, but when it arrived at the second camp, it saw several elves occupying a high place and slaughtering wantonly.

The reason why Old Torres established the two camps was mainly to place extra living places. There were not many middle-aged gnolls in the camp, so they were naturally no match for the elves.

Looking at the wood elf who was shooting arrows into the camp unscrupulously, Hog raised his needle and fired his gun with blood-red eyes.

"Damn long ears! I'm going to tear apart the guys!"

Bang!

The gunshot sounded, and before the elves could hear the death knell of death, the 11MM caliber lead bullet had penetrated the enchanted chain mail on an elf, disturbing his chest.

The wood elves fell to the ground without saying a word, and the other wood elves suddenly changed their colors.

The wooden elves who are best at bows and arrows were attacked by a zombie with muskets. If you say this, you can make the dwarf laugh to death!

"Break back now!"

The wood elves looked in the direction where the bullets were shot, trying to regain their glory with bows and arrows.

More than three hundred meters away, Hogg was hiding behind the ancient tree, only one musket was exposed.

Bang!

Another gunshot was heard. This time the elves saw the fire at the muzzle, but they wanted to avoid the supersonic flying bullets, which was a bit out of line.

An elf's sky spirit cover was directly lifted away by a lead bullet, and Hogg hit the tree with a hatred.

"Damn it! I forgot to present a gift to the boss again!"

At the Gnoll Camp No. 2, the wood elves looked ugly.

"At least one thousand feet, how can the range of a musket be so far?"

"Maybe it's enchanting strengthened."

"Are you crazy? Who would use enchantment-enhancing muskets to the werewolf? That way, a musket is more valuable than the entire tribe!"

The elves turned over and jumped into the zombie camp in anger.

Hogg used bullet bayonets to send a needle and a gun, and rushed towards the camp with a shield and a musket.

Its height is too obvious. When it enters the range of the bow and arrow, the elves will immediately launch an attack.

The dense arrows were nailed to the surface of the tower shield and could not penetrate the shield.

"Be careful! It's a zombie who awakens the bloodline of the demon!"

An elf shouted loudly, and then he shot an arrow, and more than half of the arrows penetrated deep into the tower shield, but even the +1 magic arrow could not completely penetrate the iron-wood hybrid shield that was at least three centimeters thick.

Two rangers had already pulled up stumbler at the entrance of the camp, but Hogg had no intention of going to the main entrance.

He stared at the elf who fired magic arrows and smiled grimly.

"Weak tricks! Go to death!"

The giant zombie, who was in a rage, rushed through the wall with her shield, leaving the elves at a loss for a moment.

"A wild dog is a wild dog! Even the walls are full of garbage?"

The Ranger hiding behind the wall was pitted. He was knocked out by Hogg, and his arms were broken and blood was vomited all over the floor.

This elf was destroyed in a short time, and Hogg moved his gaze to several other elfs.

There are ten elf rangers in this team, two died and one seriously injured, so there are still only ones left.

Three bullets, two bayonets, one punch, one, right.

It grinned and raised its musket and aimed at the wood elves who subconsciously raised their bows and arrows.

"Idiot, this thing is much more useful than your bows and arrows!"

Bang!

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