Chapter 565

The trolls charge.

Facing the fierce troll, Luo Ya is still very nervous.

Although the dwarf has gone through countless scenes, most of the time, her side has a numerical advantage - but now, Loya estimates that there are 500 trolls, but dwarves and dwarfs together are only a few hundred!

This is pvppp!

But Loya won't flinch!

During this period, the dwarf archaeological team stayed in the morning and night, searching along the ore vein, searching for the excavation site, and Luoya was always investigating and studying the epicis crystal.

At this moment, she knows more than anyone what kind of power these beautiful crystals contain!

This is the original power of Delano, the power and wisdom of a world!

Now trolls are obviously prepared. Although she doesn't know how trolls found this place and whether the orcs have interfered in it, she can be sure that if the trolls get the things in the caves behind them, not only will the alliance be in big trouble, but she will probably die here.

Lola believed that the troll would not have survived!

"Everyone, rely on the camp and start defending!"

"Anti arrow matrix activated!"

"Musketeers ready, 3, 2, 1, volley!"

Under Luoya's orderly command, along the edge of the dwarf expedition camp, a translucent border appears, and the trolls' spears are pinned to the border, causing no damage to the dwarves' archaeological team.

Meanwhile, the remaining dwarfs and dwarfs have loaded their muskets.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After a burst of smoke of gunpowder, several Troll crazy soldiers who rush to the front directly fall.

The prophet zur didn't blink - the muskets are completely junk weapons for trolls - even the most powerful shotgun, the troll warrior is hit head-on and will recover on its own soon.

However, to Zor's expectation, the trolls did not fight again after they fell down. There was a magic light flowing on their bodies.

"Enchanted bullets!" The prophet zur snorted, "what a big pen - but it's useless after all!"

"No use?" Luo Ya raised his face. "It's not your use has the final say." Keep firing

The troll has already rushed to the edge of the camp, but the musketeers are not afraid and continue to shoot.

Another group of trolls fell down - because this time they were too close, almost none of them hit in the air. Under the enchanted bullets, the trolls' proud regeneration ability simply didn't work.

But then what!

Troll's on his face!

The next moment, the battle again exceeded the prophet Zul's expectations.

A huge brown bear suddenly appears, barely resisting the troll's attack.

Hunters have pets, especially Dwarfs - without a bear, you can call them hunters?

Now it's fun. The battle is frozen.

However, Zor's Old God was there. Instead, Luo Ya, who led the dwarven archaeological team to stop the enemy with inferior forces, looked desperate.

The reason is very simple. Loya's cards are running out.

But on the troll side, except for the more than 200 crazy soldiers who charged for a wave, the other priests watched quietly.

"Well, get up --"

seeing that the dwarfs and dwarfs seem to have nothing to do with them, Zor finally smiles.

After a magic wave, they fell to the ground. The troll crazy soldiers limited by the enchanted bullets got up one after another, shook their heads and began to charge.

Seeing that the dwarf archaeological team was about to collapse, the next moment, the part of the dwarves exploring in the cave finally came out.

The head of Bryan Bronzebeard opened the God to the earth, a big jump came to the front of the front line.

Loa's spirits perked up, and then she was more desperate.

The trolls are much better prepared than they are. When they see the warriors of the dwarves' archaeological team coming back, the troll priest makes a move.

After a spell of voodoo glory, the dwarven warriors disappeared, replaced by quacking frogs.

Magic!

Different from the mage's transformation of sheep, troll's magic is not hypnosis, but a real "temporary voodoo transformation".

In addition to a few dwarven warriors who have the blood of the king of mountains and can open up the gods to the earth, other soldiers are attracted and become frogs on the ground.

Blood avalanche!

It's only three rounds since the meeting, and the dwarf archaeological team can almost judge that it is abandoned. If this is a military exercise, they can be sentenced to defeat.

These trolls are all elite. Dwarven soldiers are killed one by one - remove the enchantment, surround them to death, and the next one to remove the enchantment and surround them to deathBrian's eyes are red.

These archeologists are not only elite soldiers, but also excellent scholars!

Now, anger doesn't solve the problem.

In fact, Brian himself is also a clay Bodhisattva. As more and more dwarf soldiers have fallen down, more and more people have besieged Brian, and more and more hunters' animal companions have fallen.

"Damn it!" Luo Ya threw out the last electromagnetic grenade in her waist, and then faced the empty engineering backpack with a burst of anxiety, "ah, ah, ah, I knew that, I would have brought the mobile ammunition depot!"

"Forget about the mobile armory!" Brian, surrounded by the crowd, yelled, "you go blow up the cave, and then leave with the concealing potion. Tell my brother about it first!"

"What do you do?" Luo Ya took out the potion provided by spore man, but did not drink it for the first time. "I have a lot of hidden potions here. Come back quickly!"

"No more!" Brian didn't look back. "The men of the bronze bearded family never retreat. They don't regret it."

"Put down your hammer." Zul finally said, "you don't have a chance. I guarantee your treatment and the dignity of the prisoner."

"I'm sorry - I have the blood of the king of the hills, and we will never shrink back!" With that, Brian smashed his hammer to the ground. "A thunderbolt!"

Taking advantage of the surrounding trolls staggering around, Brian holds the Warhammer and begins to spin rapidly.

Battle of trapped animals!

Looking at Brian, who insisted on not putting down his weapon, Zul narrowed his eyes slightly.

Brian is a dwarf prince, the third brother of Magny Bronzebeard.

Zul didn't want Brian's life until he had to.

But now it seems that the dwarf will not lay down his weapon.

"Then I'm sorry."

At the bottom of my heart, I felt a little sorry for Brian, and Zul sang the mantra himself.

Voodoo is rolling, shadows are falling.

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