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Chapter 94 Kobold Shaman

Now it was the gnolls' turn to panic.

In the last battle, 20 young and inexperienced werewolves rushed in foolishly, but were beaten and fled away in panic. The gnolls thought that the Gilneans were just like that, but they didn't expect that they were serious this time.

The javelin and crossbow couldn't hurt the opponent, and the wild boar pet was instantly killed by the enemy. It was simply...

Only then did they realize that they had hit a wall!
The Kobold Captain yelled, "Release the giant weasel! Release the giant weasel!"

The weasel herder kobold came out of the mine and barked a few times. Then, thirty or forty giant weasels, each slightly smaller than a tiger, came out of the cave.

These things are much more ferocious than wild boars, and they don't charge forward. They just stay with the weasel-herding kobolds, opening their bloody mouths and roaring at the werewolves.

Sevi shouted loudly: "This thing is harder to deal with than a wild boar, everyone be careful."

Kobold Captain: "Attack!"

A large group of kobolds rushed up, wielding pickaxes, spears, maces and the like, and the giant weasels also rushed up under the command of the weasel herder kobolds.

Seve: "Keep the formation and fight!"

After saying that, Sevi drew out the Dragon Slayer with a swish.

The battle became fierce in an instant.

The kobolds were only half the height of the werewolves and weighed almost half as much. They were far inferior to the werewolves in both strength and speed. As soon as the battle started, the kobolds in the front row fell down like grass being mowed.

Their silver weapons stabbed into the riot armor but failed to penetrate!
But the werewolves could easily kill the gnolls with a sweep of the dragon slayer sword.

Sevi looked around and was overjoyed to see that his soldiers had suffered almost no casualties under the protection of the weapons and armor given by His Majesty the King.

What His Majesty the King gave is truly amazing!
Whether used for production or for combat, everything is a good treasure.

"Gilneans, fight!"

Sevi let out a roar and jumped into the crowd of dog-headed people.

[Cleave]

With one sword, he swept away four or five dog-headed men around him, and with another sword, he swept the people next to him to the ground.

At this moment, a giant weasel jumped over from the side, roared fiercely, and bit Sevi's right arm.

The giant weasel's bite force was amazing. Its sharp teeth actually pierced through the arm guard of the riot armor. Its teeth drilled a big hole in Sevi's arm and blood spurted out.

The young werewolf next to him was startled: "Lord Sevi!"

Sevi laughed and scolded: "Why are you so nervous? Its teeth are not made of silver."

The young werewolves suddenly woke up. Right? Unless the giant weasel has silver teeth, what is there to be afraid of?

Sevi used the shield in his left hand to hit the giant weasel on the head. The giant weasel felt pain and took a few steps back.

Sevi also took the opportunity to retreat back into the formation, swinging his injured arm.

Blood gushed out of that arm, but in less than a minute, the bleeding stopped, and in less than five minutes, it had completely healed, with not even a trace of the bite mark left.

Sevi swung his sword and rushed forward again.

Zhang Jingyi saw this scene from behind and couldn't help but secretly admire: What a convenient talent, I really want it. Why do we humans only have such a funny talent as [selfishness]?
Just as he was thinking about this, he heard a "thump" and an arrow pierced his chest. It was blocked by the riot armor and his body only felt a slight impact. Luna, who had been following him closely, was startled and asked, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Zhang Jingyi: "It's okay, the armor blocked it."

Luna: "Be careful of the arrows shot by the opponent's bow and arrow skills. The armor may not be able to block them."

This sentence reminded Zhang Jingyi, and he quickly looked at the battlefield carefully.

A green light flashed on the crossbow of a dog-headed man in the distance. He raised his hand and shot an arrow at Zhang Jingyi again. This time Zhang Jingyi saw it clearly and quickly rolled to the ground. The arrow hit a tree far behind him with a puff, and a big hole was blasted on the trunk.

Zhang Jingyi: "Fuck, what kind of skill is that?"

Luna: "【Aiming Shot】can greatly increase the power of the arrow."

Zhang Jingyi thought: It seems that having good equipment alone is not enough to be taken lightly. This is a world with magic and combat skills. It is not a simple equipment competition.

"Shaman!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "Be careful, the shaman is coming."

A unique kobold appeared at the entrance of the kobold mine. Unlike ordinary kobolds, he did not hold a javelin or a crossbow. Instead, he held a wicker staff with a large sapphire inlaid on the end.

He came out of the mine, glanced at the battlefield, then muttered something and swung the staff in his hand forward, [Forked Lightning].

A bolt of lightning flew out from the tip of the staff, and suddenly split in mid-air, like a poisonous snake's tongue, and blasted towards the two werewolves.

One of the werewolves was a middle-aged warrior with rich experience. He noticed the shaman as soon as he appeared and had been on guard against him. When he saw the other party taking action, he immediately put up a riot shield.

"Zizzizi!"

One tip of the forked lightning hit his riot shield, and lightning rushed across the shield. This shield was just as Zhang Jingyi said, it could protect against electricity, but the so-called protection against electricity actually meant that it had a large resistance. When the voltage exceeded the resistance, the insulator could still allow electricity to pass through.

The voltage of forked lightning is extremely high, and the resistance of the riot shield can only block part of it, but cannot completely isolate it. A small amount of lightning elements can still pass through the shield.

The werewolf warrior's hand suddenly became numb, the riot shield fell off, and his left hand was numbed by electricity, but this result was much better than not having the riot shield. If it weren't for the electric shock from the shield, the werewolf would probably have been burned all over.

He jumped back, rolled over, hid behind his teammates, and yelled, "My left hand is numb... I need some time to recover."

The other end of the forked lightning hit a young werewolf. The werewolf had insufficient combat experience and did not notice the shaman's attack at all. He was struck by the lightning, and rolled backwards with a scream.

The werewolf next to him hurried over to check, only to find that he was not dead, but just seriously injured. It turned out that the riot armor on his body also had a certain insulating effect, but it was slightly worse than the riot shield, and helped him block some of the lightning element.

Just this little bit of isolation saved the young werewolf's life, and he was only seriously injured with a chance of rescue.

Sevi yelled, "We can't let the other shaman cast spells at will! Charge towards him."

Werewolves: "Ah!"

The entire werewolf army turned around and rushed towards the shaman's position.

The kobold warriors were not stupid either. They surrounded the shaman in an instant and formed a huge defensive formation, with a large number of silver spears pointed at the werewolves.

A large group of giant weasels protected the Shaman in the middle, opened their bloody mouths and roared at the werewolves.

The Gnoll Shaman laughed twice, then began to chant the next [Forked Lightning]. The sound of his chanting was unexpectedly disturbing, and all the werewolves couldn't help but pay a little attention to him, which seriously interfered with the battle.

(End of this chapter)