Gamers of the Underworld

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Gamer’s attack on the ogre tribe quickly changed from strategic defense to strategic reconnaissance to “Waaaa!”

It’s just that the ogre tribe did not leave their defensive stone wall at all, and the Gamer simply couldn’t forcibly enter.

As for the siege equipment, there is no such thing at all. Gamers are not thinking about climbing the city wall, but they can try to climb the city wall if they want to sneak in, but if they are attacking the ogre tribe, simply It ’s to send equipment!

Although Gamer said that the equipment reserve is sufficient now, it doesn’t make sense to send it like this.

The ogres are very happy, although occasionally a few Gamer turn over from the fence, but simply can not form a battle strength, even if there are a few Gnome will magic, and after entering, read some weird words, then a wind, a small Fireball, and Was killed.

Although there are many abominable small green skins, it doesn’t matter. No matter how many of them, there is no battle strength.

It’s just that they don’t know, the little green skins they came in running barefoot as the mad dog are not ordinary green skins.

It is a group of chaotic little green skins who can use the Internet to bring everyone’s thoughts together, with wisdom, perseverance, organization, and no discipline.

The main thing is that they are a group of little green skins who like to play explosions.

“There is nothing in this World. World is an explosion that cannot be solved by one explosion. If there is, it will be 2 shots.-Lu · Don’t be a Doctor · Xun”

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Mei Taiji has been very troubled for the past 2 days, and even has become a little nervous, even the fried salt and alkaline soil is not delicious.

Because those little green skins are like nightmares, soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed.

The beautiful Taiji who is not afraid of death has seen it, but so many are not afraid of death. It is the first time that the beautiful Taiji has been seen.

The only good thing is probably that those little greenskins can’t attack … eh? !! What are they doing?

Mei Taiji stunned, he was sending a whistle on the wall, and saw a lot of small green skins digging the foot of the wall.

The group of small green skins were undressed, and the shirtless men of each and everyone were covered with mosaics all over their bodies. They dug very hard, and dug out a large hole under the wall.

What are they going to do? Do you want to dig the foot of the wall to dig down the fence? how is this possible? Are these people fools? Wait, if there is no dirt on one side of the fence, will it fall down?

Assuming the fence will not fall, then the fence can rely on the support of the soil on one side … wait, support? Why should I consider such evil topics!

Meitaiji is a bit confused, and even started to figure out how long the roots of these small green skins can dig down the wall, or whether the wall will fall down.

No, no, can’t think about it, it’s too depraved!

Just when Mei Taiji was confused, he heard the ridicule of his peers:

“Are these little green skins frightened by us? Haha, look at them burying the bladder?”

Mei Taiji looked out from under the fence in doubt, and she saw that several small green skins were putting the bulging things like the bladder of each and everyone into the excavated wall holes, and then there was a small green skin naked. The man held Torch with a warrior expression on his face.

The little greenskin raised his head and shouted at the ogres on the wall.

Meitaiji did n’t understand, he heard “Ann” and so on, and then [BOOM——! A loud noise, accompanied by a violent vibration, splashed stone debris, the wall that collapsed and the wailing of other ogres.

When Mei Taiji reacted, a large section of the city wall in front of him had collapsed.

The original extremely hard city wall was also blown into ruins in an inexplicable explosion, with ogre bodies and broken limbs in the ruins, but that is no longer important.

Mei Taiji raised her head. In the darkness, the little greenskins of each and everyone are no longer naked mosaics, but they are all dressed in neat armor, holding sharp weapons, their eyes flashing Greedy green light.

Throughout the darkness, there was this green light.

The scalp of Meitaiji was a little numb, and the greenskins shouted:

“Fast MT! Come on, ridicule!”

“A few more! Don’t be robbed!”

“Punch inside! There is a tent full of elite monsters!”

“Charge charge charge!”

“Waaaaa–!”

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“King! King! The shirtless men, no, the little green skins rushing in!”

“Don’t panic, I have Admiral Ogre Pan Feng, but I can cut all the green skin!”

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“Report to the king, Pan Feng ogre hacked the little greenskins! He was hacked!”

“What? Quickly yell Niu 3! Niu 3 can definitely get them!”

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“King! Niu 3 is dead too! He was stripped of clothes by those little green skins, and still died on the corner!”

“What ?! Give me guys!”

An ogre assistant brought a piece of luggage over:

“Master, I’m ready, we can go at any time.”

“Who told you to take this? I asked you to bring my big axe!”

The cherry king flung his body, holding a huge axe, and went out. Although he has not used any military force for many years, he was also synonymous with horror when he was young. Stop crying!

When the cherry king pushed open the door of his tent, there was already a sea of ​​blood chaos outside the door.

Those little greenskins were holding slaughter in the ogre’s camp, holding weapons. The ogres were not unstoppable, but they faced no end to the guy, and they had no chance at all.

How many of these little greenskins were killed by ogres in these 3 days? How many 100? How many 1000? They are no longer understood, the ogres already known, are dead.

The cherry king didn’t understand why, it was only a few days’ work. His cannibal Demon Emperor country had just started. He was anxious for his tribal servants to come here to find the legacy of the once great Devil. Why did he encounter such a huge blow? How about it? !!

“King! Let’s run away! Let’s go back to our fort base camp and we can make a comeback!”

Just as the cherry king was holding his axe and going out to fight with the little greenskins, the ogre servants around him shouted again.

“Let me go, get off! I’m going to fight this horrible group of little green skins!”

“But King, if you die, you won’t be able to eat elbows with saline-alkaline sauce anymore!”

“Let’s go, the army will retreat.”

With a deep hatred, the cherry king finally glanced at a camp in the sea of ​​blood, and the little greenskins had already moved towards him.

King Cherry, escaped without looking back.