Beast Summoner

Omega immediately eliminated the invisible pangolin, and the remaining warcraft also fought with the night elves.

Although it happened suddenly, the cooperation between these monsters was still very good. The orangutans immediately blocked the big butterfly behind them, surrounded the big butterfly with their bodies, and then slowly moved toward the door.

Retreat outside.

Harold and a few people hurriedly stood behind these monsters, and finally took the risk to lure you into the urn. How could they let them escape so easily?

When the golden-haired orangutan saw that his way back was blocked, and that Omega, a saint-level powerhouse, was actually pretending to sleep, he secretly thought something bad and took the lead in attacking Harold.

The other orangutans did not directly put down the night elves and Warcraft in their hands, but threw them towards Harold behind them.

Harold had just blocked the attack of the golden-haired orangutan when the Warcraft and Night Elves in the hands of the orangutans smashed towards him.

Harold hurriedly took a step back, quickly reached out and grabbed a night elf, and then skillfully threw him aside, letting him fall firmly to the ground.

As for the monster, it was rough-skinned and fleshy, so Harold didn't have the time to use any clever skills and just kicked it away.

However, Harold did not kick the monster randomly, but kicked it towards the group of monsters and directly hit other monsters.

Harold's intention was obvious. He hoped to take this opportunity to wake up other people and at the same time wake up those monsters. As long as everyone wakes up, they would have no scruples in taking action.

But what surprised Harold was that the Warcraft crashed into the group of Warcraft. Although it made a certain noise, not a single Warcraft was awakened. Even the two eighth-level Warcraft with donkey heads and horse faces only moved their eyelids.

Then he turned over and went back to sleep, not to mention the other night elves.

Harold frowned. It seemed that it would be impossible to wake up others using ordinary methods.

Everyone had some scruples in their hearts, fearing that this group of monsters would attack the sleeping night elves, so their attack was not so dark and they left some room for fear that these group of monsters would jump over the wall.

Furthermore, the two big butterflies not only release golden powder that makes people sleep, but also stir up whirlwinds when their wings flicker, with some white powder mixed in the whirlwind flying around.

When people come into contact with the white powder, they will feel very uncomfortable, dizzy, the scenery in front of them is shaking, and some people have symptoms of nausea and vomiting. Not to mention ordinary night elves, it is Omega who is very sensitive to these.

Powder can only be avoided.

When these white powders touched Omega, his reaction became even stronger, causing him to have some hallucinations. Whether it was wood magic elements or fighting spirit, there was no hindrance at all when faced with these powders.

Fortunately, Omega reacted quickly and knew that everything he saw was an illusion, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to meditate, hold his breath, and stabilize his mind. This way he did not do anything terrible, but this also made Omega short-lived.

There's nothing I can do to help.

These white powders are scary to everyone, but to the orangutans, they are like a good medicine.

The orangutans became extremely excited as soon as they came into contact with these white powders. These powders seemed to be their stimulants, which directly increased their strength by a large margin.

Under this situation, for a while, everyone really had no way to deal with these monsters. They could only temporarily hold them back and prevent them from escaping.

After all, everyone was stronger than the orangutans. When the two sides were fighting, Harold found the right opportunity and wounded a chimpanzee. Harvey Harris, with his quick eyesight and quick hands, took the opportunity to kill the chimpanzee with a knife.

Seeing a chimpanzee lying on the ground with blood flowing out of it, the golden retriever roared angrily and hammered its chest frantically several times. Its size actually expanded in a large circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden orangutan roared again, and unexpectedly grabbed a sleeping night elf from the ground, and then swung it like a weapon.

Everyone's expressions changed and they hurriedly took a few steps back. They were not afraid that the golden orangutan would hit them, but they were afraid that the captured night elves would be injured.

After the golden-haired orangutan tried several times, his eyes lit up and he roared a few times. The other orangutans followed suit and even reached out to grab the sleeping night elf lying on the ground next to him.

There was a golden-haired chimpanzee who really didn't have a night elf around him, so he simply picked up a monster of similar size as a weapon.

This beast has many sharp spikes on its body, and the golden-haired chimpanzee swings it like a mace.

Everyone did not attack other orangutans at will because they were afraid of hurting the night elves in their hands. However, everyone did not attack the golden-haired chimpanzee because they were afraid that they would be accidentally hurt by it.

Feeling that everyone was giving in, the orangutans were even more proud. They even shouted proudly while waving the night elves and Warcraft in their hands, and then strode back towards the door. The golden-haired chimpanzee was holding the Warcraft.

Responsible for the aftermath.

Harvey Harris tried to rush forward to deal with the orangutan wielding the monster, but was forced back. If he hadn't raised his long knife in front of him in time, he might have had several more holes in his body.

Harold has already exited the door. If he continues to retreat, the butterfly and the orangutan will escape. Once they attract other monsters on this floor, it will be troublesome!

A fierce light flashed in Harold's eyes, and his body turned into a stream of light, directed towards a chimpanzee in front of him. The chimpanzee sensed the approaching crisis and hurriedly waved the night elf in his hand to block it.

Judging from the previous situation, this person would definitely retreat, but what he didn't expect was that the night elf in front of him took action directly, regardless of the threat of the white powder and the safety of the night elf hostages in his hands.

The night elf hostage was split into two halves in the chimpanzee's horrified eyes, and then it felt itself flying up. While in the air, it saw a headless chimpanzee body. This chimpanzee's body seemed very familiar.

.But its thinking could only freeze here, and then it lost consciousness.

Everyone was stunned, even the companions around the killed orangutan monster were a little confused. They didn't expect that this night elf would really take action regardless of the risk, and the attack would be so ruthless, killing a companion.

While dismembering the corpse, he also chopped off the opponent's head.

Harold did not stop there. He roared, and his speed increased again. In a flash, he appeared next to the big butterfly behind the chimpanzee. He held the dagger tightly with both hands and raised it fiercely. If this blow hit,

I'm afraid one big butterfly will turn into two and a half big butterflies.

Although the big butterfly is not small in size, its body is still relatively flexible. Unfortunately, it is surrounded by orangutans and the ceiling is above its head. Its space for movement is severely limited and it cannot take advantage of its flexibility at all. It can only barely dodge.

Avoid.

As a result, its body barely dodged, but its wings did not. The wings were cut off directly against the body, and a piece of meat was also cut off.

Naturally, a large butterfly with only one wing cannot keep its body balanced. The only remaining wing flaps desperately, trying to maintain the balance of its body. As a result, its struggle is not only in vain, but also hits the ground.

on another large butterfly.

The other big butterfly also had no room to escape and was directly hit, and then hit the orangutan next to it.

The several orangutans who were hit did not notice the scene behind them at all, and were knocked staggering. The golden-haired chimpanzee behind him accidentally bumped into the monster he was waving, and was directly hit by the spikes on the monster's body.

It penetrated into the body, and then penetrated through the back of the head. A loophole appeared in a seemingly unbreakable defensive formation in an instant.

One of the two big butterflies was injured and lost a wing, and the other was knocked down, so the whirlwind with white powder they formed had no follow-up power. The whirlwind spun weakly for a few times, enveloping the white powder and dissipated.

Invisibly.

Everyone was not a rookie, they all seized this fleeting opportunity and instantly launched a fatal attack on the monsters.

Originally, there was a certain gap between the strength of the Orangutan Monster and everyone else, and without the obstruction of the white powder whirlwind, the result was self-evident.

Except for the night elves who were captured and used as weapons, except for the one Harold attacked who was killed on the spot, the other night elves suffered at most some minor injuries, while the big butterfly and all the orangutans lost their lives.

"Harold, are you crazy? How could you attack one of your own?" After confirming that all the monsters were no longer a threat, Shirley hurried to Harold's side, pointed at Harold's nose and yelled.

"If they don't do this, they will most likely be taken away by these guys. If they attract other monsters, not just one person will die!" Harold argued with reason.

"That's not a reason for you to kill him! He is our companion and our comrade-in-arms. How can you kill your fellow comrade-in-arms? We can look for opportunities to find a better solution!" Shirley glared.

Her eyes widened and her pretty face flushed.

"A better solution? That whirlwind barrier of white powder cannot even be broken through by a saint-level powerhouse. What else can be done? If I hadn't seen the right moment and rushed in at the risk of death, do you think we could have exchanged it for such a small price?

Such a big harvest?" Harold refuted loudly.

Harold's breathing became very rapid, his eyes were red, he felt a little tight in his chest, blood surged up, he opened his mouth and began to vomit.

There was some blood in the vomit. He didn't know if it was his own, or the night elf he killed or the World of Warcraft...