Six doors opened on the ground and a group of people leap out of it. Wearing full-body armours that had malice and intimidation written all over it, they rushed to the scorpions waving their swords. The weapons, clearly enchanted with elemental attributes whistled as they sliced the air.
"Professionals," from how they maintained their formation and provoked the beasts, Adam felt that he might enjoy his fight with them.
Sss~
The subtle hum could have evaded Adam's acute auditory sensations but the situation demanded high awareness. He tilted his head and an arrow went past his head. It made a sharp clang noise when it collided with the scales of the scorpion.
Okay, that pissed me off!
The arrow from behind was clearly a foul play. But Adam was actually hoping for something like this.
