PFC Chapter 601 Lighting
Chapter 601 Lighting
this.....
Upon witnessing this scene, the elves were shocked and felt a chill run down their spines. They had never imagined that the seemingly weak stone spider could be so powerful.
At this rate of devouring, it might be manageable for ogres, but if those stone spiders were to pounce on them, they would probably be devoured to the bone and flesh in no time.
If the elves previously felt disgust towards the insect demons, now they feel fear.
What kind of race is this...?
The elves were utterly shocked, but that wasn't the most shocking part of the battle. As the battle progressed, their fear of the insectoid race grew ever stronger.
After the first group of ogres fell, the other ogres gradually awoke from their slumber due to the screams of their kin.
However, when they saw the stone spiders harming their companions, they did not step forward to help; instead, they were puzzled and bewildered.
In their eyes, those creatures were nothing more than tiny insects that they could crush at will, so why were their own kind being bitten to the point of near death by them?
The ogres' extremely low intelligence prevented them from understanding what was happening before them, which led them to not help their companions but instead watch the spectacle from the sidelines and mock their incompetence.
This passive, unhelpful behavior only exacerbated their casualties. Fortunately, some of the ogres were still thinking clearly. As they watched the ogres being devoured one by one, the goblins mixed in with them became anxious.
"Idiots! What are you all looking at! Attack them now!!!"
The ogre chieftain ordered them to obey the goblins' commands, so they dared not disobey. Urged on by the goblins, they stepped forward to help their companions swat away the stone spiders that were crawling on them.
However, this action backfired. Although they managed to kill some stone spiders, it was their companions who were attached to the stone spiders who suffered the most severe blows. With each heavy blow, they fell down even faster.
Fortunately, after the first few ogres were killed, the stone spiders also suffered heavy losses from the ogres, and their numbers were greatly reduced, so the ogre crisis was temporarily relieved.
Upon witnessing this scene, the insect demons hidden in the jungle could no longer remain still. Led by their respective insect captains, they rushed out of the jungle and charged towards the ogres.
"Brothers, charge!!"
"Tap tap open!!!"
As shouts of battle rang out, the ogres saw hordes of insectoid creatures rushing out of the jungle. Their menacing appearance immediately startled the ogres and goblins in the camp.
Fortunately, the goblins reacted quickly. Seeing the insectoids charging towards them, they immediately ordered the ogres to launch a counterattack.
"Kill them!"
With a series of angry roars, the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle, which was quite brutal, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Ogres are an extremely ferocious race, and they fight just as fiercely. Every punch and slap they deliver seems designed to tear their opponent apart, and they won't stop until they've reduced their opponent to mincemeat or shreds.
The elves who arrived later were also terrified when they saw this scene, but what shocked them even more were the insect people.
Surprisingly, these insect demons, who looked small, were not as cowardly as the goblins. Instead, they fought bravely on the front lines, constantly slashing and killing their opponents.
Faced with the ferocious cannibals, they showed no fear whatsoever; instead, they displayed even more ruthless methods.
Every strike was delivered with force, every strike was deadly, and every strike targeted the lower body. This attack would cause even the most ferocious ogre to wail in agony.
The most outrageous thing the elves saw was that an insect demon's body had been torn in two, and its upper body was still poking at the nose of the person opposite it. This scene shocked and disbelieved them greatly.
What kind of race is this?
"Attack! Attack! Attack this side first!!"
Amidst the chaotic battle, the diminutive goblins clung to the ogres, constantly directing them in combat.
However, at that moment, several sharp arrows shot towards them. Even though they tried their best to dodge, they were still shot down to the ground.
Clearly, as commanders of the ogre side, they were subjected to heavy targeting by the enemy's ranged units.
This enraged them, and after falling to the ground, they tried to climb back onto the ogre's body and command them to throw stones at the enemy's ranged units.
However, the other party clearly wouldn't do as they wished!
Dozens of arrows rained down, riddling them with holes!
Seeing that the situation was not good, many goblins used the transparent amulets given to them by Mr. Anker to hide their bodies, and one by one they transformed from goblin commanders into goblin assassination squads.
Just as they were about to begin their operation, several figures blocked their way.
"Hey! How come these guys are uglier than us?!"
"Do you think this is the key point? It seems like they can see us!"
Looking at the ghostly figures before them, the goblins immediately showed expressions of confusion. How could these guys see them when they possessed invisibility amulets? How did they manage to do that?
The Ghost Lanterns quickly gave them an answer. They surrounded the group of goblins and then spoke with arrogance and disdain:
"First of all, I'm way more handsome than you snarling dwarfs. Grandpa is a demon, you know?"
"Secondly..."
The Ghost Lantern suddenly raised the long pole in its hand, and three small lanterns were hanging from the pole in sections.
"Grandpa's carrying a lantern, you idiot..."
With the ghostly lamps lit, the monsters had nowhere to hide. Seeing their transparent forms exposed by these ghostly lamp spirits, the desperate goblins were furious.
"Kill them!!!"
They all drew their daggers and charged at the ghost lanterns, baring their teeth.
However, since the Ghost Lantern dared to intercept them, it was naturally not afraid of these little beasts. Although they were numerous, they were like a bunch of barking puppies in front of the Ghost Lantern.
They reached out and rubbed their hands together, and suddenly their previously empty left hands produced curved scythes. Holding lanterns in one hand and scythes in the other, they instantly engaged the goblins in battle.
In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Despite having fewer people, they displayed a stronger fighting spirit!
"The weather is dry, be careful with fire..."