Seeing this, frostsword waved his hand and had the Warriors step forward first. In just a few seconds, everyone in the Guild was in a basic offensive posture.
after crossing the pile of grass in front of them, everyone realized that four players were being surrounded by more than ten gnomes.
Among them, the mage was already injured and was sitting against a tree stump, while the other three were struggling to hold on.
Seeing this, frostsword did not hesitate to wave his companion behind him and attack.
"swish." with a sound.
suddenly, the red-skinned goblin, who was still slashing down with his machete, was shot in the heart by snow, who had already drawn his bow.
The remaining ten or so gnomes then realized that dozens of players had suddenly appeared. They were so frightened that they screamed in gnomes 'language. Most of them were talking about the wind. At the same time, their bodies moved their feet honestly, ready to turn and escape.
