Gamers of the Underworld

Kramo has no way out.

His side is the sacred body of the dead Kobold warrior. He stands in these bodies, alone, in front of him, is the mighty army of Goblin.

Clamo looked over and glanced at it, one, two, three, four... forget it, a gobbled glance at the end!

Clamo clenched his hammer, he will not die today, because the death will be these despicable little cowardly!

Kramo snorted at the surrounding Goblins. He saw that these Goblin began to separate the formation. They talked and laughed, and the formation was slightly loose, but this is Goblin, stupid. The bottom creature!

Then, Goblin, who had the words "锄禾" on the head of the group of Goblin, shouted:

"Open the blame! Get ready! 1, 2, 3! Grandson!"

Then the group of Goblin rushed towards Cramo.

Although Kramer couldn't understand what Goblin was green in his head, but the last two words could still be heard, it was a compliment to him.

Clamo definitely gave this Goblin a good time. He rushed toward him and picked it up with a hammer. He made a great effort. The dance danced down and slammed the top of the head. Goblin, even the people with shields have become a mosaic.

"Wow, it’s really nothing to support, just seconds!"

"The next tank is going to die on top!"

"Don't mess! This is just opening BOSS! Follow the plan!"

The Goblins were quarreling again, and Cramer felt a little annoyed, and was bothered by the voices of the Goblins.

Then Cramer felt his knees poked.

He bowed his head and saw a short-skinned, Goblin with a word on his head on his head. He was kneeling on his knees, and Cramer’s knees were covered with scales. Too much damage, he wants to go back and use a hammer to kill the [burning chest hair], but that Goblin has used a rather ugly posture, rolled back a bit, and then walked four feet to the sky, wolverine The hands and feet used to climb up the scope of their attacks.

"Oh! Fortunately, my hands and feet are agile! I was just stunned by BOSS. I thought I was dead!"

The [burning chest hair] shouted like this.

Clamo looked at the Goblin's scrolling work and looked at it. He didn't even notice that another person came over and then smashed his knees.

Clamo turned around, and on the head of Goblin behind him, there were several green words on the head of Meichuan Cool, and the shape of the burning chest was rolling on the ground. Clamo didn’t worry about it this time. He said that when he lifted the hammer, he slammed down and danced the [Meikawa Coolzi] directly into a mosaic.

"The head of the team is dead! The command is hung up!"

"Mom, this is too bad."

"Laughing to death, playing a chicken feather, the BOSS war is only after the command is dead."

"The land reclamation is like this. Let's not panic, we can continue to fight. Whoever does not participate in the battle, come and help to drag the body back to the resurrection, let them run the body, hurry up!"

"Hurry up! Take the BOSS away! Change a position! Otherwise how to drag the body!"

The gang of Goblin was still screaming, the noisy Cramer was upset, the Goblins began to move quickly towards the other side, and Cramer thought they probably wanted to run away. It is.

Oh, Goblin, it’s a shame!

How could Kramer possibly allow the guys who didn't have the glory of the soldiers to escape? They immediately followed the hammer and he was faster than the Goblins. They chased the hammer along the way and quickly ran to the spider. The other direction of the entrance to the nest went.

The Goblins stopped again, and then another Goblin rushed up with the shield "Waaaaa!", and Cramer lifted a hammer and slammed it down. He just squatted and felt that he was behind. The man stunned, and Clamo turned around and looked at the [burning chest hair]. When he hit it, he quickly slid away from the attack distance of Cramer with ugly action, and then Cramer felt it. The feeling of being attacked by people constantly.

Cramer snorted snoring, followed by a Goblin with a shield from the front, and Cramer gathered all the depression on the hammer, and smashed it up, the Goblin Even if the voice didn't scream out, it couldn't be heard again by a hammer.

When Cramer succeeded in hammering, he saw a figure in front of him. Someone had drilled down from his arm, and then a sword was cut on Cramo’s knee. This sword was very painful and it was 吼A voice came out.

"I feel that I have been criting directly under me. I am really a cow."

The [burning chest hair] rolled over the gray body, proudly said.

Another Goblin was plugged in from the side, holding a shield to attract Cramer's attention, but in Clama's eyes, there was only Goblin with a long string of green [burning chest hair] on his head, the ugly one. Goblin!

Clamo rushed toward the [burning chest hair] with a hammer, and he didn't care about anyone along the way.

"The trough! OT!" (OT: Network terminology, referring to the output grabbing hatred.)

"Breast hair runs! OT!"

"Just sarcasm!"

"Grandson! Grandson!"

"Grass mud horse!"

The green Goblin on the top of the head yelled around Cramo’s madness, and even jumped up and squatted on his knees, but Cramer couldn’t manage that much, and he would hit a group of Goblin. After turning over, Clamo rushed toward the [burning chest hair] with a hammer.

The [burning chest hair] turned back and ran, but where did he run Cramer?

Clamo took the crazy attack on the side of the Goblin, and rushed to the front of the [burning chest hair] in three steps and two steps. When he reached out, he gave the [burning chest hair] to his neck and put the burning chest hair. 】 Lift up and go to the ground.

Even after ten years of smashing, Cramer is deflated and comfortable.

"Sleeping... Is this BOSS skill? Or is it violent?"

"I don't know, take care of his output!"

A group of players madly exported around Cramer.

Kramo swept the hammer, and the greedy output of Goblin was swept away and some of them died.

Clamo snorted, but a blood was protruding from his mouth. He didn’t know that he had a short sword on his waist, but it was a Goblin with the word "Arthur" hanging on his head. He rushed up when he swept, and a sword was inserted obliquely from the waist of the armor.

[Arthur] hit a hand, even the weapons are not needed, jumped down and ran, and Cramer chased up with a roar, but the speed has been greatly affected by the waist injury.

The players on the side were also swaying, raising their arms and shouting, rushing toward Cramer.

Clamo has an ominous premonition. Looking at more and more Goblin on the side, he feels that he is going to be here today, but he is not afraid of death. He is afraid that his two nests will be Not taking care, but thinking of the people still in the depths of the spider's nest, Clamo believes that his doghead can take care of himself, and his children!

Kobold, never fear!

Clamo raised his hammer and screamed and waved his hammer, smashing toward the Goblins.

Oh, the stupid Goblin is going to die!