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nChapter 78: The Southern Four-Man Team

nTranslator: Lonelytree

nAt this moment.

nThe people at the entrance also had a fierce argument with Anderson.

n“We’ve been discovered by the officials of Rolling Stone Town. That evil necromancer doesn’t look like someone to be trifled with. We don’t have any weapons, and we lack manpower. It’s time to admit that this operation failed.” A one-eyed man said this and walked into the mine without looking back.

nAlthough the others did not say it explicitly, they all agreed with his opinion.

nOnly Anderson’s eyes were gloomy and burning with anger, but he had no intention of retreating.

nQuinna and Leon looked at each other. Both of them sensed that something was amiss.

nHowever, there were a few knights outside the cave who had already bypassed the remaining molting gel and were chasing after them. Their eyes revealed the intention to retreat.

nFor the members of the evil organization, the courage to admit defeat and know how to protect themselves was the highest principle of survival.

nIf Anderson and the Order of Calamity could really tear open the wounds of Rolling Stone Town through the activation ceremony and cause panic there, they would not mind adding icing on the cake and joining forces with the Order of Calamity to carry out a party of evil organizations in Rolling Stone Town.

nHowever, the current situation was different.

nRolling Stone Town was harder to deal with than they had imagined.

nThen they had better leave.

nThat was the best plan.

nMore and more people retreated into the cave.

nA mocking smile appeared on Anderson’s face.

nQuinna and Leon frowned and walked into the cave.

nBut not long after.

nThe people who had left earlier suddenly ran out of the cave.

n“Move aside!”

nA rough voice came from the depths of the cave.

nSeveral peripheral members of the Silver Frost Brotherhood were unable to dodge in time and were sent flying to the stone wall by a huge force!

nBoom! Boom! Boom!

nThe entire mine cave shook violently.

nEveryone was forced to regroup at the entrance of the cave in shock.

nAnother feminine voice sounded, “How many times have I told you not to hammer people into the wall? The soil here is soft. If you’re not careful, you’ll be buried alive.”

nAccompanied by a voice.

nA dark-skinned, slim female Drow walked out of the shadows.

nShe had very little fabric on her body and could barely protect her vital parts. Other than her hot figure, the thing that attracted everyone’s attention the most was the scimitars hanging on both sides of her long thighs.

nThe curved edge of the scimitar was very wide, and the edge of the scimitar flickered with silver light.

nThere was no doubt that this was a Drow Warrior with extraordinary combat strength.

nBehind her.

nA Troll with dark blue skin and a head that almost reached the ceiling ot the cave was walking lazily.

nCompared to a normal Troll.

nThe most special thing about this Troll was that he was too fat!

nHe alone almost filled the entire tunnel.

nIt was clearly this troll who sent the gang members flying.

n“Hey, little girl, it doesn’t matter how many times you tell Sinwak!”

nThe Troll threw a tantrum at the Drow Warrior and said, “Sinwak’s memory lasts for 17 seconds at most. It’s useless for you to tell him this! It’s useless!”

nThe Drow Warrior rolled her eyes.

nShe couldn’t be bothered to waste her breath on this idiot.

nEveryone was forced out of the cave. They watched as the fat Troll struggled to squeeze its body out of the hole and fell to the side.

nBoom!

nThe ground trembled slightly.

nThe Troll lay on the ground and moaned comfortably.

n“Sinwak, you’re the most self-aware Troll I’ve ever seen, but please tell me in advance the next time you lie down. I have a phobia of earthquakes.”

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nTwo more people walked out from behind the Troll.

nThe one who spoke was a Boarman holding a huge axe.

nAnd the warrior beside him was even more eye-catching.

nHe was not tall, and there was a circle of fine scales and a short horn on his forehead.

nHe had a long tail on his back, and the scales on his tail were dark blue, emitting a strange lustre in the night.

nCombined with his deep pupils, the identity of this warrior was obvious.

nHe was a Half-dragon or a Dracon.

nWarning: You have encountered the Order of Calamity’s southern quartet-

nHeadhunter Lara (Drow Warrior

/LV15); Angry Mountain Sinwalk (Troll

/LV14);

n100-man Slayer Mehdis (Dracon Spellcaster

/LV14);

nDeep Howling Butcher Banwen (Boar Warrior

/LV14);

nYou have encountered the Underground Coalition Army from the Abyss (Kobolds, Gnolls, Imps, Lesser Inferior Demons, etc.). There are more than 300 of them!

nHe looked at the lines of information.

nMatthew’s eyelids twitched.

nHe guessed that the Order of Calamity would not send Anderson alone.

nHowever, he did not expect the other party’s reinforcements to be so fierce. It was fine if there were just four elite adventurers. But there was a whole army as well!

nI’m afraid this isn’t a plundering ritual at all. The Church of Calamity wants to attack Rolling Stone Town!”

nZeller looked very serious. “We might have misjudged the enemy’s true purpose!”

nMatthew was also on guard.

nHe looked in the direction of the cave in the distance. Countless Kobolds and Gnolls were pouring out of the cave, and they were still giving weapons to the Silver Frost Brotherhood and the Withering Order!

nAt this juncture, the other two organizations had no other choices. They were forced to join the Order of Calamity.

nWar.

nAt the very least, a small-scale battle was unavoidable!

n“We might need to retreat first.”

nZeller suggested.

n“Wait a moment.”

nAfter Matthew said this, he stared in the direction of the cave entrance.

nZeller followed his gaze.

nHe saw Evil Art Master Anderson cursing at his subordinates!

n“Do it.”

nMatthew suddenly whispered.

nThe air around Anderson twisted, and several half-broken bottles smashed into his body and feet. In the next second, the gnoll’s head, back, and chest suddenly burst into flames!

n“Who is it?”

nThe gnoll roared angrily and smashed the mace in its hand, but it missed.

nPeggy, who had sneaked in and succeeded in her attack, ran quickly.

nBefore Anderson could react, the Tauren skeleton had already run far away.

nOnly the others were left to put out the fire in a hurry.

nHowever, what Peggy used were the ” Blazing Glue ” and ” Molotov Cocktail ” that Matthew had obtained from the arsonist.

nOnce the flame was ignited, it could not be contained.

nMoreover, Anderson’s fur had become the best fuel.

nIn just a few seconds.

nIn the process of Anderson jumping up and down, his black fur was burnt clean.

nThe strange blood mist appeared again.

nThe resurrection power bestowed by the God of Midnight could save the gnoll’s life and also have the opportunity to quickly regenerate his fur. However, the most important pieces of fur were no longer there!

nHint: Paige used Blazing Glue to burn the Gnoll’s fur and two copies of Banishment Letters hidden in its chest hair.

n“So you were still hiding your two more banishment letters. Such schemes.”

nMatthew smiled in relief.

nIn the next second.

nJust as Anderson furiously ordered his men to charge into the oak forest.

nA bright circle of light flashed across the open space in front of them.

nA mountain-sized skeleton appeared out of thin air.

nIt turned its head and looked straight at the entrance of the cave. The soul fire in its skull was as terrifying as the lamp of the Grim Reaper.

nAt that moment.

nEveryone felt as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was shattering!

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