Lord of the Oasis Chapter 195: .The end of the evil cave

But Kant did not order to retreat. Instead, he turned his head to look at the rangers and sergeants behind him, as well as those Rhodok skilled spearmen, and said firmly: "We continue to move forward."

"Yes." Everyone answered in a low voice, but the sound echoed in the cave.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes..."

The echoes continued one after another, as if countless people responded in unison.

Kant looks more embarrassed.

But he didn't care. He led the team into the cave himself. It was estimated that the enemy had already discovered it. With those cunning and ferocious demonized wolves, if there was a chance, they would have rushed out to bite and slaughter them.

Not yet.

So it means that these shoddy demonized wolves are still waiting for them somewhere.

No need to hide.

But Kant and the accompanying soldiers walked very cautiously.

The cave will be carefully inspected every meter to prevent any hidden cracks or traps appearing in the dents in the stone walls of a cave to ensure the safety of marching and retreating.

And at the end, the Rhodok skilled spearmen with rattan baskets on their backs also painted wonderfully on the walls with charcoal.

A trail of arrows is left every 5 meters.

This is the guaranteed direction to avoid getting lost in this cave deep into the mountain.

Kant's arrangement.

After all, the various film and television materials of the previous life are like a hide-and-seek maze for such deep caves or natural karst caves. If the direction is lost, the final consequences will be quite tragic.

Trapped in a dark cave.

After eating the food, I watched the last flame go out.

Cold, hungry, fearful.

Attack together.

In the end, I was trapped in it and became a pile of useless bones.

Therefore, Kant was very cautious about the exploration of this evil cave. Not only did 13 Swadian sergeants bring out all of them, but even 7 Ravenston Rangers followed, which is a manifestation of prudence.

Although the Ranger is a long-range marksman, he is equally capable of melee combat.

Both are the workhorses of combat.

As for Rhodok's skilled spearmen, they are just coolies responsible for logistics. Perhaps 20 people can form a sharp and deadly phalanx of spears at a critical time, firmly defending the rear and resisting the sudden attack of the enemy.

"Keep going."

Kant's voice sounded inside the cave.

Everyone's footsteps echoed, and from time to time there was a crisp sound of bones being crushed.

But it's deep up ahead.

The faint sound of wolf howling has been heard.

Although he suppressed the sound, he roared slightly, always reminded of the tyrannical emotion of the charge, but it was amplified by the echo of the cave, and with the footsteps of Kant and the others, it also became more and more manic.

The two Swadian sergeants at the forefront are alert.

The torch in the hand is raised.

The flickering light illuminated the depths of the cave four or five meters ahead, but the chain armor boots under his feet slowly stood still.

The situation is not right.

Even on both sides of Kant, those sergeants who were bodyguards slowly stood still, raised the thick fan-shaped shield of their left arm to block in front of Kant, and stared coldly at the darkness ahead. The aura of killing intent is slowly spreading out, and they can clearly perceive that the enemy is walking out slowly in the depths of the cave.

Kant clenched the knight's sword in his hand, and he had also sensed the depths of the cave. At the bottom of the downhill path of the cave, the will to spy became more and more concentrated.

"Ranger forward, free fire."

Kant spoke.

"Yes." The seven Ravenston Rangers behind him immediately stepped forward, the heavy bow in their hands was slightly pulled, the conical arrow was placed on it, and their indifferent eyes were aimed at the darkness ahead. As long as there was any abnormality, they responded. In front of it is the armor-piercing arrow that arrives like lightning and can instantly pierce the skull!

In the depths of the cave, the darkness is condensing.

No exceptions have occurred.

Even the low roar disappeared, as if what I heard and perceived just now were hallucinations.

"Prepare."

But Kant's voice was solemn.

Everyone clenched their weapons subconsciously.

The rangers pulled the heavy bow straight to perfection.

At the moment when they were getting ready, the shrill wolf howls instantly emerged in the depths of the cave. It seemed that the endless roars were amplified through the cave. And just in the depths of the cave at the front, a piece of scarlet scorpion has appeared there!

Like the tide, the hula-la rushes up with the low roar that seems to tear the soul, apparently hundreds of demonized wolves are charging towards them!

No orders from Condeb are needed, not even in this low roar.

This evil cave is amplifying its voice.

The low roars of the countless demonized wolves have completely obscured any sound from their mouths, and even the eardrums are aching faintly. Obviously, the sound is too loud and loud!

But no one was afraid, and no one flinched.

“Whoosh whoosh-”

The seven Ravenston Rangers instantly released the heavy bows that had been drawn into the full moon, and shot the conical arrows in their hands one by one, just like a continuous rainstorm. In the roar, there was an unusual howl, and the pair of scarlet wolf eyes were wiped out.

The arrows are raining constantly, and 7 heavy bows are almost 1 arrow per second. For these Ravenston rangers who have practiced high archery in the misty mountains, they can shoot the most feathered arrows as much as possible in a short period of time. This is their specialty!

If you don't use arrows to drain your enemies, it's not too easy after melee combat.

In their world, the barbarian tribes that inhabit the Misty Mountains.

Can be equally good at crowd offensive!

In the long corridors of the evil cave, you can clearly see that the hordes of demonized wolves rushed forward one after another, but it was as if they had encountered a strange phenomenon.

The demonized wolves in the front row fell one by one.

The demonized wolves in the back row continued to move forward, and then fell one by one.

Finally, when I came to Sergeant Swadia, dozens of demonized wolves fell down. Although the momentum was still brutal and violent, it seemed to smash everything, shred everything, and devour everything compared to the original one. The terrifying atmosphere is obviously a little more fearful and frightening, especially the demonized wolves in the front row, and even the speed has slowed down a bit.

But Sergeant Swadia, who is already ready, will not let them go.

13 sergeants in double heavy chain mail crossed the Ravenston Ranger, shields in front of them, and swords in their hands, but stabbed forward fiercely.

Fight head-on against the still hundreds of demonized wolves.

The sharp sword pierced the mouth of the demonized wolf in the front row, and the sharp blade instantly pierced the back of the brain.

The shield slapped the corpse of the flying wolf fiercely, pulled out the heavy-handed half-sword made by the best craftsmen of the Swadia Kingdom, and continued to slash, sending the blood of the demonized wolf slashing into the air. The piles are full of corpse fragments with a strong **** smell.

You don't need too many fancy fighting techniques, and the large number of demonized wolves in front of you are the best slashing targets.

The fangs and claws shred the linen robes of these Swadian sergeants.

But it doesn't have the slightest effect on the tightly bound chain armor, let alone breaking the defense, and even scratches will not leave much on the chain armor, at most on the thick fan-shaped shield wrapped in iron, leaving A little bump in the dent!

Beasts will never be the enemy of human heavy armies.

These shoddy demonic creatures are also no match for top infantry like Kant.

Even if it's a true demonic creature.

Those ordinary demonized wolves appear here. As a 5th-level Swadian sergeant, he also has the strength to resist and kill them. The combat effectiveness of the two sides is still not proportional!

Worrying for Kant.

Only demonized creatures of the Ferocious Species!

It completely changed its form, and it can no longer be called a beast.

A true magical creature!

Strength, physical strength, agility, as well as cunning and ferocity, plus a certain amount of brains, completely break away from the contemptuous concept of beasts, and can even be compared to the dragons that exist only in epics and legends!

But these shoddy demonized wolves are not even real demonized creatures.

What about terrifying, ferocious, demonized creatures?

Now, only slaughter!

The Swadian sergeants waved their hands and half swords, and the fake and inferior demonized wolves were chopped into pieces. Even they were still advancing forward with thick fan-shaped shields. More and more people were hacked to death under their feet, and even when people in the front row were tired, the people in the back row squeezed in and continued to fight. Inside the 3-meter-wide cave, three of them could completely block the passage and let those demonized wolves die in piles. , until the last of the dead light.

The strong **** smell was extremely pungent, and Kant and the others couldn't help but frown slightly.

But in the end, these demonized wolves were solved.

"Go on!" Kant ordered the ~IndoMTL.com~ team to continue moving forward.

The blood-covered Sergeant Swadia didn't clean up the filth on his body, and time didn't wait for anyone. Rather than clean it up now, he might as well take a nice hot bath after returning home alive.

But their eyes suddenly dignified.

It's no longer a slightly sloping dirt slope, but a stone staircase.

The whole team went down and went deep into the cave passages of nearly 1,000 meters. They came to a relatively wide space. They were all made of stones. of bones.

Kant bowed his head slightly.

Under those stony bones, there are many metal fragments made of iron and copper.

The accompanying James said in the back: "It's the armor, the long sword, and the battle axe." He is a field doctor, and he saw a variety of weapons and equipment, and reminded Kant: "Sir, there are still in front of him. Fan Shimen, in my opinion, the situation is not right, so be prepared first."

"Well, that's true." Kant nodded and raised his hand to signal vigilance.

All soldiers clenched their weapons.

This space is about 1oo square meters, and it is more than 4 meters high. It is just opposite the corridor where you walked down, and just opposite a stone gate. It is desolate and desolate, and the patterns on it are already vague. I can still vaguely perceive a bit of grandeur and atmosphere, unlike the traces left by ordinary civilization.

"The sacred pattern of the sun." Kant narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is no stranger to these ornaments.

Stepping forward, Kant looked at the stone door that had opened nearly half a meter, his heart beating faster and faster, because for some unknown reason, that evil gaze seemed to come from this stone door.

Watching him from behind the stone gate.

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