The guards were at a loss and talked to each other. They also thought that the Warcraft had launched so new tactics or attack thods, and everyone was panicked. If they were not afraid of being punished for disobeying the military order, the guards might have scattered and fled.
Only Watson, who listened to the narration of the magic trainer, opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long ti.
Suicide attack, this is unheard of for human beings who have lost most of their blood due to the invasion of monsters and survived.
The magic trainer continued to report:
"They're moving forward step by step..."
"The Vanguard Army of Warcraft has retreated..."
"The adventurers on the rock wall and the magic rabbit army are in a stalemate..."
Here they naturally refer to players.
The Magic Rabbit Legion is very good at rock wall warfare, and every ti it is a vanguard advancing from the mountain walls on both sides to the defense line.
Since human beings are not good at fighting on rock walls, no one in the Kingdom Army can resist the double-team attack of the Rabbit Army. Those who saw it all fled after hearing the wind and retreated to the flat ground to fight them.
But now those difficult rabbits are in a stalemate with the adventurer who just went out on the rock wall.
"How did they do it?" Watson asked repeatedly.
The magic trainer frowned slightly, as if he was carefully observing the situation on the rock wall, "It seems... It seems that they were hung on the rock wall with a hook and rope. Those people were swinging around on the rock wall, throwing So kind of explosives were thrown out to disrupt the rabbit's course of action. And... there are people weaving webs like spiders. And... and so adventurers are surprised by their skeletons, they move more smoothly on rock walls than on flat ground."
Due to the large number of players before, Watson did not notice the few odd-shaped players.
Listening to what the magic trainer said now, it is completely impossible to understand how amazing their bones are to be able to move smoothly on the rock wall.
And according to the description of the magic trainer, using the hook rope is too dangerous, and it may be broken if you are not careful.
Falling off a rock wall is a small matter, but hitting a friendly army and affecting the battle is a major matter.
And even if there are troops who specialize in this kind of training, they will not use it to fight against the Rabbit Army on the rock wall of Gray's Clamp. At most, it is used as a ans of surprise attack in special circumstances.
The situation of the players of the Undertaker's Guild is indeed as Watson thought, as long as they are a little careless, they will be trapped in a cocoon.
Because he is not proficient in using the hook rope, he is swinging on a cliff.
A magic rabbit in front saw him swinging towards him, and was about to fight when he saw him swinging back due to lack of inertia.
"Hey~ I'm here! Hey~ I'm back again~ You hit ~ You hit ~ You can't hit ~"
Erpilian had given up struggling and began to taunt the possessed rabbit.
The magic rabbit was so angry that it stepped heavily on the rock wall with both feet and kicked towards the swinging fly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he let go of the hook and fell down.
", , , , , shit!" She slumped down into the crowd with her **** on the wall.
The magic rabbit adjusted its figure and looked down at the falling one.
Before it could chase after it, a hook rope flew over, pierced through the rabbit's head, and nailed it to the rock wall.
"What are you doing!" shouted down.
"No, I didn't grasp the distance well~" The voice ca faintly from below.
The monster called the magic rabbit by the kingdom army led by Watson, under the identification technique of the player, the na is displayed as the son of the green god.
This kind of monster is mutated by mistakenly eating so kind of weird plant in Grey's Forest.
They are the Familia of the Old Ones known as the Green Gods, whom they highly worship and obey. It is in the sa line as the night rabbit and other creatures, but the latter has degenerated due to leaving the Gray Forest area and not eating that plant for a long ti, and at the sa ti, the worship of the green **** has gradually weakened.
So female players who advanced to beco magic trainers saw the cute and cute image and powerful combat power of the son of the green god, and they had the desire to subdue them.
One by one, they all began to climb to the rock wall and use their own thods to train the Son of the Green God. So players even ford small groups to besiege a Son of the Green God for training.
Although I am not an advanced magic tar, I still want to ta a son of the green **** and take it back to play, "Wow~ that rabbit paper is so cute, it would be great if I could ta such a rabbit."
The person next to him imdiately understood, "Leave it to !"
The goddess' request is the highest order for him.
Hunting monsters for prestige?
Defeat the beast tide and win the final victory?
That's all secondary tasks.
The strength of the son of the green **** generally ranges from black iron to bronze, and the son of the green **** who looks the cutest and has the strength of a bronze novice is picked to attack.
Now he has raised his strength to the sixth level of bronze, and his magic pet has the eighth level of black iron.
But neither one person nor one pet is good at rock battles. After fighting for a long ti on the mountain wall with the junior bronze son of the Green God, he failed to surrender it and got injured all over his body instead.
Puckered his mouth and remained silent.
"What are you doing?" During the lee, two more players ca to care about her.
Hu Shan Hu Shan blinked Ka Zilan's big eyes, pointed and said: "Brother Duck is helping catch pets, but it seems a little powerless."
"You want that rabbit? Leave it to us!"
The two joined the battle circle and helped each other.
As the strength and head players derailed, new licking dogs began to develop.
The two who have just entered the battle circle also have bronze-level strength. Although they are slightly inferior, they have also made their own nas in the group of advanced players.
The three of them worked together on the rock wall to push the son of the green **** into a desperate situation, and finally fell from above, and a choke subdued the son of the green god.
"~I was caught by you!" The blushing and thick-necked excited.
The smile was brighter than the flowers, "Hey~ Brother Duck is really amazing."
She squatted in front of the son of the green god, and began to imprint the son of the green **** according to the thod of the magic trainer, "Co, co, little bunny, be good~ listen to my sister."
The son of the green **** struggled wildly, and it was difficult for him to be subdued by other creatures who worshiped the green god.
In addition, the main profession is not a magic trainer, the effect of the mark is greatly reduced, and it begins to dissipate as soon as it is applied. I feel that I can hardly control the son of the green **** under my armpit.
The Son of Green landed a left hook on her face as he approached.
"Oh!" The left half of her face was swollen, and she covered her red and swollen left face and let out a tender cry, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
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