Heroes of Silver Moon

A kobold was wolfing down the food in the cauldron, when suddenly, a warm current flowed through his mouth.

At first, the kobold thought it was because his mouth was accidentally stained with soup, so he didn't care, wiped it with his furry dog ​​paw, and was ready to continue eating.

"Hmm~", the kobold who was about to continue eating, smelled a **** smell with his keen sense of smell.

Which unlucky guy was beaten to death again, the kobold said excitedly in his heart.

Every time a meal is served, there are always some blind **** who intend to eat food that is not theirs, so every time a meal is served, these idiots will become their next meal.

"However, why didn't you hear the screams?" The kobold looked around suspiciously.

Logically speaking, for those weak people who intend to steal food, they will beat them up first, and then they will pinch the necks of these weak people!

"Hey, why is the vision getting more and more blurred?" The kobold looked at the increasingly blurred vision, and his brain didn't know what happened for a while.

Feeling a warm current on his mouth again, the kobold subconsciously wiped it with his hand again.

"Oh, so I'm bleeding, no wonder!" Looking at the bright red blood on the yellow paw, the last thought of this life came to the kobold's mind.

"Hawk", the food in his hand fell to the ground, and a stream of blood flowed from the kobold's nose.

His eyes began to blur, and the kobold fell down weakly.

Seeing a kobold fall down suddenly, the other barbarians gathered around the cauldron were stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"Uh..." Just as they were in a daze, another jackal was bleeding from his mouth, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Then, all the barbarians who had eaten the food felt something was wrong.

The originally strong body began to become weak, the original sharp eyes began to blur, and the original clear consciousness began to slacken.

One savage fell bleeding, another savage fell bleeding.

Immediately afterwards, like dominoes, one piece after another of the barbarians fell down.

"It's not good, it's poisonous." The experienced high priest instantly realized something was wrong when he saw the crowds fell to the ground, and there was a faint strangeness coming from his body.

"Purification of toxins", the old high priest, holding on to his discomfort, gripped his staff tightly and released a natural spell.

A green light lit up, and immediately the high priest and the chief beside him felt lighter, as if some heavy burden had been lifted.

"Who is it?" The great chief who detoxified looked at the piles of dead bodies in the camp, and took up the weapon with an angry expression.

"All living people, gather around me quickly," the high priest couldn't help shouting anxiously seeing that the life in the camp was dwindling.

"Whoosh", an arrow with strong force broke through layers of air, and flashed in front of the high priest in an instant.

"Ding", the great chief on the side had quick eyes and quick hands, and directly blocked the cold arrow with the ax in his hand.

At the gate of the camp, he had already dealt with the quick arrow of the guard at the gate. Seeing that his arrow was blocked, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness to deal with a high-end combat power in advance, but he didn't expect that the barbarian chief's reaction speed was so fast.

"Boss, the plan is very successful, there are not many barbarians left in this group of barbarians," Kuaijian shouted to the outside of the camp with a relaxed expression while shooting the barbarian professionals who were not poisoned to death with a longbow.

After hearing Kuaijian's call, Simon and his party walked out of the grass not far from the camp, and walked into the camp from the main entrance swaggeringly.

"How many people are left?" Looking at the corpses of barbarians all over the ground, Simon raised his head and asked Quick Arrow, who was occupying a high position.

"Not much left, except for the miscellaneous fish that are not useful at all, there are only two leaders and a dozen high-level professionals left on the opposite side."

One arrow shot dead one, and he was about to approach the kobolds towards the barbarian high priest, Quick Arrow shrugged and replied.

Because of hasty preparations, the poison prepared by the pharmacist this time can only kill low-level professionals at best.

Mid-level professionals would faint from the poison, but the poison still couldn't kill them directly.

A high-level professional has a strong physique, and can maintain sufficient mobility even after being poisoned, but under the action of the toxin, his combat effectiveness must be greatly reduced.

As for master-level professionals, although the toxin has affected them, the effect is not very great.

Just like the great chief and the high priest among these barbarians, they were obviously the first to eat the toxin, but it was only after a long time that they faintly felt the strangeness.

And now in the entire camp, apart from the weak chickens who have not been given food, there are only two leader-level figures, the high priest and the great chief~www.readwn.com~ and a dozen high-level professionals who are still fighting. force.

"You still stay at the high place and shoot those remaining high-level professionals. As for the two leaders on the opposite side, leave it to me!"

Pulling out the long sword at his waist, Cirillo gave a natural order first, and then quickly rushed towards the two chiefs.

"Simon, what should we do?" Looking at the barbarian corpses all over the ground, Guy asked with some palpitations.

This is the first time they have killed so many lives with their own hands!

"Search for fish that slip through the net that have not been poisoned to death, and then make up the knife." Simon ordered with a solemn expression: "Every two people, don't roll over at this last moment."

His eyes were returning to Cirillo. Relying on the powerful explosive power of a master fighter, it only took him a few seconds to cross the barriers of hundreds of meters, and came to the two chiefs in the blink of an eye.

"Arrogance," the High Priest thought with an ugly face when he saw that Cirillo wanted to challenge the two of them alone.

"Natural Shelter", the high priest who is a master shaman, raised the staff in his hand, and then a green barrier instantly protected him, a legal professional.

"Aw!", the Great Chief, who is a master barbarian, his eyes turned red instantly, he activated the barbarian's maddening secret technique, and then rushed straight towards Cirillo.

"Dancing in the moonlight", ignoring the barbarian shaman beside him, Cirillo stared at the chief, waving the long sword in his hand, and countless white sword shadows appeared beside Cirillo.

Facing the countless sword shadows beside Cirillo, the great chief who was rushing towards Cirillo suddenly widened his eyes, trying to find the location of the long sword in Xirillo's hand among these sword shadows.