Perhaps they felt that their numbers were not enough, or perhaps there was another reason they had lured him here.
Facing so many enemies, Wei Xiao Bei tightly grasped the pitchfork in his hands. His spread his legs and stretched his body, as if he was a leopard preparing to attack.
"Fulasi!"
After facing each other for awhile or perhaps because their numbers were now enough, the green dwarf at the very end suddenly made an unintelligible shriek.
This shriek appeared to be an attack command. The green dwarfs all began to charge towards Wei Xiao Bei with their weapons.
The weapons that these green dwarfs wielded could be called primitive weapons.
As for the rusted knives and daggers, there was nothing more to be said.
But they had even wielded soup ladles, chair legs, thigh bones, and many others.
Because their heights were below his knee, their attacks could only reach Wei Xiao Bei's lower leg.
