Although the summoners in the game of Dropped City and Warriors are very good, the group of summoners in front of them seems to be much more down. (8)』(1)中┡ 『文网ん.81.

Neither the number of summons nor the quality of summons seem to be very high.

If I had to look at it with a beautiful eye, the clay puppet and the little tree man behind it seemed to be the two best beings in this team.

With the tenacity of the clay puppet's body and the healing bubble of the little tree man, this group was able to withstand Amun's attack.

Although the other summons also looked very majestic, they had only a marginal effect.

Very good ability, very good cooperation......

If I play against a team like this, I might win, but the battle will be choked down enough.

After all, team collaboration is much more durable than solo combat, and as long as they are not in melee attack, summons are likely to thwart as long as their mana is sufficient.

I smiled, thinking that this occasional idea was a good idea, and anyway, it allowed me to witness the existence of a special squad.

I didn't bother them, I stood at the exit and watched quietly.

The battle between the summon and Amon was fierce, and it could even be described as tragic.

Yamon's body has been torn out of several deep cuts, and the clay puppet, the stone shell monster, and one of them in front of him have been shattered by Yamon's repeated heavy blows, and the punches of Amon are too heavy, and the pale green bubbles can't be treated in time.

However, it seems that Amon's heavy blows should be the last of the strongest, and the attack effect after this is getting worse and worse every time.

It seems that against a monster like Amon, a brute force and brainless monster, a war of attrition is also a good option.

The young man stretched out his left arm, drawing something on the ground, and still muttering words in his mouth, and after about a few seconds, the ground swelled, then cracked, and then, a smaller clay puppet broke through the ground.

After slowly crawling out of the ground, the clay puppet shook off the crumbs attached to its body, and staggered forward two steps like a baby toddler.

After two steps, it seemed to adjust to the form, and then, at the pace of a normal human, walked towards Ammon.

Soon, squeezed into the fighting crowd and filled the position of the clay puppet that had been smashed before.

Behind the young man, a short girl did the same thing, and when she finished drawing on the ground, with a murmuring sound, a stone shell monster crawled out of the ground not far away, and staggered into the battle.

Are all emotional summons crawling out of the ground?

I thought silently.

"Yang Jiao, I can't hold on anymore!"

At the back of the line, another short girl shouted, her face growing tired and as if she was struggling to support herself, and her flat arms had begun to shake slightly, as if they might fall at any moment.

"Hold on a little longer, Amon is at his limit," said the young man at the front of the group, who didn't look back, still raising his arms flat, and an earthy yellow light continued to fly out of his palm and float into the body of the clay puppet.

I nodded and praised, "Very judgmental." ”

He was right, the Amon not far away had also reached its limit.

A war of attrition is the most taboo for powerful slams, and Amon is a model of strong slams, so its brute force is not much left in the previous attrition.

This was followed by a clay golem and a stone husk, which were still very durable, even though they were one size smaller than normal.

Even so, it still made Amon crush, and it is conceivable that this Amon consumed a lot of unnecessary physical strength.

And now, with the power of its fist, it is no longer even possible for the clay puppet to repel it.

In other words, it won't be long before it will be torn to pieces by this group of summons, and eventually turn into a cloud of black smoke.

I really don't know whether to praise them for their good use of tactics and know how to target, or whether they should be sad that Amon has muscles and no brains.

About seven or eight minutes later, Amon was torn to pieces by the clay golem and the stone shell monster in a scream.

As the black smoke rose, I could even hear the wheezing sound clearly.

They won the battle, but they were exhausted.

In the team, the four adventurers who drove the summons, except for Yang Jiao, who seemed to be the leader, the other three all lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

Should I come out and say hello to them?

I wondered, "But if I come out of nowhere, will I disturb them?" ”

Let's go back.

Thinking to myself, I turned around and walked back, only to kick a small pebble.

In an instant, a series of soft sounds were stirred.

"Who!"

The cheers rang out, full of vigilance and panic, and it was the voice of the young man named Yang Jiao.

Hey, that's a nuisance......

I covered my face and sighed helplessly.

This is really, the more afraid of trouble, the more troublesome it is.

At this time, if you run away, you will definitely be treated as a suspicious person, and you may even be attacked.

I turned back and appeared in desperation.

"Hi there!"

I tried to make a friendly face and grin kindly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

The man named Yang Jiao did not relax his vigilance at all, his palm was always close to the ground, and he looked very vigilant.

"I'm an adventurer, and the reason I'm here is ...... Passing by accidentally. ”

I put on a sincere expression and spread my hands to show that there was no malice.

"Is there really such a coincidence?" Yang Jiao was still serious and cold: "Say your intentions, or prove to me that you are indeed just a passerby." ”

I smiled helplessly: "If I really had intentions, I wouldn't show up, besides, how can I prove the identity of a passerby?" ”

"Then prove it!" Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows and snorted softly, and in an instant, I could feel a gust of wind behind me.

I didn't panic at all, as if I had eyes in the back of my head, and as soon as I lowered my head and turned to one side, I easily dodged the wind.

At a glance, it was a clay puppet that was one size smaller.

"I see, take advantage of the time between talking to me to carry out a sneak attack?" I had a plan in my mind, but judging by the strength and perspective I had just had, it seemed that he only wanted to knock me unconscious, not take my life.

The other party should be just cautious and not malicious, and it seems that there is no need for me to kill him.

Thinking of this, he didn't pull out the knife, waved his fist, and hit the head of the clay puppet.

This is the experience summed up in the previous battle, if you want to break the clay puppet in an instant, the most effective way is to attack its head.

I just don't know if this smaller summon clay puppet also has this weakness.