Chapter 597： : Poisonous Marsh Melee

Almost all the participating lords brought high-ranking fighters at the bottom of the box.

Therefore, the actual combat effectiveness of this team should not be underestimated.

When they took the potion and entered the poisonous mist swamp, they immediately attracted the attention of all the surrounding lords.

The Poison Swamp has always been a mysterious and dangerous place in the southern part of the area.

When acting alone or in small groups, the lords dare not rush into it.

This time, the situation is completely different from before. The strength that more than two hundred lords can exert after the group is definitely not to be underestimated.

The strength of the lord's group gradually began to show up.

This is also why Zong Shen's strength is already so strong, and he has to be careful not to be coveted by other lords, especially the mine, which makes him worry about it.

If the mine was exposed, and the lord came and attacked, it would be no small trouble for Zong Shen.

After all, the mine doesn't have hundreds of defensive arrow towers like the realm, and there are even incomplete spectacles.

Zong Shen's territory has formed a preliminary defense system.

From defensive arrow towers of various levels to sentry towers with anti-sneak capabilities and magic inspection dogs.

Then to the [Pillar of the Chijin Bulwark (Golden)] that can support a large-scale shield and the [Thunderland Spectacle (Incomplete)] that can support a large-scale killing ability, such a multi-faceted comprehensive defense formation.

In order to build the defensive structure of the territory, he also spent a lot of effort.

So he was not worried about the lords grouping and attacking the territory.

Not to mention the lords, even if the aboriginal forces want to attack his territory, they have to weigh it carefully.

He couldn't put the same effort on the defense of the mine.

In line with the principle of blocking is worse than sparse, it is the best result to be able to hide the mine well.

At least a few months have to be delayed for him to develop.

Among them, Zong Shen was most worried about the lord's grouping issue.

Nowadays, [legion] forces in the area have sprung up.

Except for several large legions including the [Guideer Corps], most of the legions are very small.

Only a few people or even a dozen people.

In addition to the big crisis that must be faced together, there are only certain huge benefits that can prompt the lords to voluntarily group together.

Once the mines in the area are exposed, it is obviously a very attractive factor.

Now Zong Shen's mine is not exposed, but the poisonous swamp in the south has huddled the lords first.

There are more than two hundred lords plus one thousand seven hundred and eight hundred warriors, and there are also two thousand comers.

But after all, it was only loose cooperation, lacking the commander and backbone.

It is not possible to coordinate all types of fighters at all levels to form a fighter squad or even a squadron.

All lords are basically their own soldiers.

There are also some small groups mixed in.

Basically there are three or five people.

These people have known each other before.

The recent large-scale challenge activities have not only mobilized the enthusiasm of the lords.

It also promoted social activities between the lords.

Most lords have known some "friends" more or less.

This kind of "friend" relationship is not necessarily strong, but it is enough to maintain a shallow social relationship.

Now the small groups in the team have grown from such a shallow relationship.

The largest small group here consists of sixteen or seven lords.

The leader is a middle-aged yellow lord with a beard.

It seems that they should be more than 30 years old, and it can be said that they are the first lords who have come to the standard.

He has high prestige in small groups.

Almost all the dozen lords around him surrounded him.

Among them are blacks and whites.

In the endless continent, different skin colors, different hair colors, and different ethnic characteristics are no longer important.

This is especially true when all lords have mastered the lingua franca by default.

After the yoke of language is broken, the lords can communicate with each other without obstacles.

Of course, in addition to language, there are differences in lifestyle, cultural traditions, etc. These can only be resolved by time.

At this moment, the group of people scattered over a width of two hundred meters and headed towards the poisonous fog swamp.

In addition to the messy footsteps, there are all kinds of whispers.

Everyone is talking in private.

In this small group, a young black lord with thick lips couldn't help it at first, and walked to the side of the beard lord, his hair was naturally curly, and he was holding a large machete with a length of 1.2 meters in his hand.

"Zhang, did you say that there are really treasures in the swamp?"

"Isn't the caller lying to us?"

"In order to buy anti-drug medicine, I spent a lot of resources."

"If there are no treasures in the Poisonous Marsh, the little Balrogs alone won't be enough for us."

"We are all here for you."

The black lord asked in a low voice with some worry.

I saw the beard lord grinning, and boldly stretched out his arm around the shoulder of the black lord.

"Don't worry, Mu Tuo, our old Zhang is not a lie."

"I have been observing the poisonous fog swamp for a long time."

"A few days ago, I also ventured deep into it. Except for the swamp, there are ruins of ruins here."

"But there are also very powerful monsters inside."

The lord of the beard leaned in his ear and said.

"Very powerful monster?"

"Are these big crocodiles?"

The black lord was aroused by curiosity and hurriedly asked.

The beard lord who claims to be Lao Zhang shook his head, his expression became more serious, and shook his head lightly.

"No, the lower body of those monsters resembles a lizard, and the upper body resembles a human."

"We should meet in a while."

"We just stay in the middle of the team, don't run around, and don't rush to the front."

Old Zhang warned in a low voice.

The black lord seemed to be very convinced of Lao Zhang and nodded quickly.

After speaking, Lao Zhang stopped speaking, took out a spear with his backhand, and followed the army forward.

The front end of the 200-meter parade formed by the entire team quickly entered the poisonous swamp.

They are like small spots, gradually being swallowed by the light green poisonous mist.

Disappeared from the sight of the lord outside.

After entering the poisonous marsh area, the scenery in front of them became different again, and the visibility was higher than they thought.

This shows that the poisonous fog that covers the entire swamp is mainly to cover people's eyes.

Block peeping from the outside.

The swamp is muddy all over, the ground is moist, and the soil is dark and smells of sour rot.

Everyone dared not breathe to their heart's content, although the poisonous mist no longer affected the internal vision.

But it is still everywhere.

Because they can feel the sting of their throat every time they breathe.

There was even a faint feeling of dizziness.

In order to save money, most lords buy Tier 3 anti-drugs.

According to some "Dog Bold" lords who have entered the periphery of the swamp, the poisonous fog in it happens to be Tier 3.

But in fact, the third-order anti-drug agents are still somewhat uncontrollable.

But everyone has already entered, so naturally there is no reason to leave so easily.

So everyone took the initiative to reduce the breathing rate, which can reduce the negative impact of the poisonous mist on the body, let alone more than two thousand people, even if more than two thousand cows and horses breathe at the same time can stir the airflow. At this time, The light green mist cluster above is slowly surging.

There was silence in the poisonous swamp, only the sound of gurgling clear water came.

Some lords sent their wolf cavalry and night huntresses to serve as scouts.

In the muddy terrain, both the prairie wolf and the black panther are more flexible than ordinary horses.

The large force was moving slowly, and everyone looked around with vigilant eyes.

The ground is muddy and difficult to navigate, and if you stay for a while, your legs will sink slowly.

Soon, they saw the ruins of the ruins rumored to the outside world.

-Rows of jagged ruins stand on the ground.

A thick layer of dirt has long been attached to the surface, and dark green moss grows.

After seeing the ruins, everyone's hearts were overjoyed, as if they saw the hope of treasure hunting.

Every distance the lords could find a little Balrog in the swamp.

The large army went into the swamp for five to six hundred meters.

It wasn't until the wolf cavalry and huntress scouts who were dispatched in advance were attacked, and the lords who dispatched the scouts saw the corresponding prompts and notified everyone that something was wrong!

It is a pity that such a large team does not have a unified commander.

The situation of fighting each other is almost a foregone conclusion.

Even the transmission of news of the attack was extremely chaotic.

Those lords in the front row who learned the news first stepped back.

Those lords in the middle cannot advance or retreat.

The lord at the end did not know what had happened.

Some people shouted, some sent private chats, and others sent directly to the [Regional Channel].

When the lord in the back row reacted, an attack had already been encountered in front.

The mist in front of them became extremely condensed, like a wall of mist quickly pressing against everyone.

No one knew what was hidden behind the fog wall.

"Shoo!"

Soon the fog wall approached within a hundred meters.

With the sound of breaking wind, hundreds of crossbow bolts shot out from the fog wall.

Then there were dozens of blood-red magic bullets.

These attacks were uniform, and obviously came prepared.

The thick haze was swayed by the trajectory of the airflow to make some gaps.

From these crevices, red scales appeared...

These long-range attacks quickly hit the front row.

The two-hundred-meter-long troop is like a square living target.

"Puff puff!"

"Boom!"

"boom!"

"Uh!"

The crisp sound of the crossbow bolt penetrating the armor, the muffled sound of the meat, and the roar of the magic bomb exploded, resounding in the front row.

Accompanied by these voices, there were screams and screams.

The greatest fear of mankind comes from the unknown.

The pale green poisonous fog wall obstructed their vision, making it impossible for them to judge who the enemy is and how many!

Sparse long-range counterattacks began to appear in the large forces.

Or arrows or magic.

Unfortunately, due to the lack of unified command, these long-range attacks are unlikely to become a climate.

Most lords can barely maintain their composure.

After all, it has been here for nearly a month, and the challenges and many battles have given them some courage to face the crisis.

However, there are still a small number of timid lords who tried to retreat and prepare to escape.

Baotuan can enable the lords to achieve the upgrade of combat power.

However, in the absence of command and combat discipline, it is extremely prone to defeat.

Especially when there is a runaway in the team.

These runaways will make the team chaotic, and the fighting spirit that finally gathers will quickly disappear.

As the team gradually became chaotic, something happened in the rear.

Those pale green mists are like mysterious ghosts.

I don't know when it started, and a thick wall of poisonous fog appeared in the rear!

Accompanied by the poisonous fog wall are spears that represent death.

Behind the team was another tumultuous jump!

All lords know that they are surrounded!

Due to the obstruction of the fog wall to the vision, they could not quickly observe the trace and number of the enemy.

But after the retreat disappeared, everyone's fighting spirit was aroused instead.

There are enemies forward, and enemies behind!

There is no way around, only a desperate battle.

So the lords spontaneously divided into two groups, and attacked the front and rear fog walls respectively.

All kinds of crossbowmen and masters took the lead in showing their power.

Arrows, crossbow arrows, and magic bullets rushed out, and the momentum was greater than the attack inside the fog wall.

The so-called chaotic punching of the master is the reason.

The number advantage is here. When everyone starts to give it a go, the intensity of the combined attack is also terrible.

However, the fog wall has been advancing.

Until everyone launched an effective counterattack, the front and rear fog walls were close to within 30 meters.

At this time, some third-order Faye began to show off.

Tier 3 group attack magic has been displayed one after another.

Suddenly, anomalies clustered in the poisonous fog swamp.

A red magic circle appeared in the sky, and the rain of fire baptized the earth.

Dozens of cyan arc-shaped wind blades swept out.

A major earthquake trembles, and the ground is raised or sunken.

The vines grow wildly, like tentacles inserted into the fog wall.

The turbid water wave turned into a wave and washed away!

These are masterpieces of the Faye of various departments.

In this environment, the effect of fire magic is the most outstanding.

Whether it is a fireball, a rain of fire or a fire tornado, it can evaporate the poisonous fog.

These fire magic scrapers can easily cut a piece of the fog wall.

A large number of damage values ​​popped up densely.

After the magic baptism, the melee soldiers, wolf cavalry, and huntresses launched an assault.

At the same time, the red scale kobold warriors in the fog wall also launched a charge with a bone shield or a vine wooden shield.

"Chi Chi!"

These red scale kobolds squeaked and moved quickly.

One or two arrows were inserted into the simple self-made shields in his hands, and there were cracks left after the magic bomb exploded. Many kobold warriors had one or two arrows stuck in their bodies.

However, the red scales outside of them are very tough, and the arrows do not penetrate deeply, and basically do not affect their movement.

These red scale kobold warriors are taller and stronger than the average crypt kobold.

They have **** heads and a spiked tail behind them.

Although they are called kobolds, they are not like dogs.

On the contrary, there is a bit of fierce power of dragon-like creatures.

More than three hundred red scale kobold warriors directly launched a charge.

In the mist behind them, the red-scale kobold crossbowmen and red-scale kobold prophets will lie on the ground one after another, reducing the number of hits, and quickly returning them.

The number of enemies is huge, and the long-range power competition becomes extremely important.

Under such circumstances, the red scale kobold warriors were all prepared to die.

Every time they get one more minute for the rear, their disadvantage will be reduced by one point.

When the red scale kobold warriors launched an assault, the hyena warriors in the rear also launched a charge.

These guys are like big lizards, crawling extremely fast.

The war spear projected just now is also their masterpiece.

Now they are still holding a war spear in their hands, holding both hands and aiming at the front.

Coupled with the fast crawling lower limbs, the mud can't stop them from moving.

Just like that, he rushed towards the lord behind with his war spear.

Behind these hyenamen, there were one or two hundred quagmire crocodiles crawling around behind them.

A fierce battle began!

The movement in the swamp also attracted the attention of the lords who were onlookers outside.

Even standing hundreds of meters away from the poisonous fog swamp, one could hear the shouts and screams coming from it.

And the sound of explosions that can set off air waves.

The pale green poisonous mist shrouded outside violently surged

I heard the news of the attack in the [Regional Channel] outside.

There was a lot of discussion for a while.

But no one dared to go deep into it.

Under the unspoken rules of interest, everyone is in line with the principle of "fighting you up, eating meat, I will".

Only those who have a brain for iron will go in and get in when the fight is inexhaustible.

If this is bad luck, I'm afraid it will be cold as soon as I enter.

It was at this time that Jiang Yi led a small group of soldiers to the outskirts of Poison Marsh.

She asked other teams to kill the little flame demon, leaving a team to accompany her to follow her.

The movement in the poisonous mist swamp made her a little worried.

Except for Zong Shen, no one knows the internal situation better than her.

But there is not much she can do. Apart from opening the [Regional Channel] from time to time to see the news from the lord in the Poison Marsh, she just stayed outside and watched.

The battle lasted longer than she thought.

More than half an hour passed quickly, and the momentum from it became smaller, and it was obviously drifting away.

This shows that the lords have gradually entered the interior During the period, dozens of scheming lords who had prepared anti-drug potions in advance but did not hold the group entered the poisonous mist swamp, but never came out.

Jiang Yi squeezed the communication crystal nervously.

Ready to report to Zong Shen when the lords advance to the depths of the marsh or the fighting momentum disappears.

The battle continued for another half an hour, and dozens of lords began to retreat with the remnants of defeated soldiers one after another.

As soon as these lords swayed out of the range of the poisonous mist, they were immediately surrounded by the onlookers.

Some lords onlookers wanted to take advantage of them and rob them.

But more lords are more concerned about the battle situation inside the poisonous fog swamp.

They even took the initiative to provide these lords who left the poisonous swamp with potions that can restore their state!