Chapter 381 [Feast]
Gauss looked at the demoralized Gnoll camp and sighed. Monsters really were naturally inclined to bully the weak and fear the strong.
Hefis had only needed a single breath of Dragon Flame to throw the Gnoll troops into chaos. They fled in all directions, utterly losing the will to fight.
Fortunately, he had not ridden Hefis straight over the camp at the beginning. Otherwise, with the Gnolls scattering in every direction, he really would not have been able to wipe them all out in one sweep.
By now, his people had been stationed in every direction.
The Gnolls had nowhere to run.
Although his Clay Creatures had become somewhat weaker due to their large numbers, compared to when there were fewer of them, they could still maintain roughly Level 2 combat strength.
Killing these ordinary Gnolls was a piece of cake for Clay Creatures with Level 2 combat strength.
The Gnolls fleeing in all directions soon ran into the "monsters" waiting for them.
At first, they were bewildered by the monsters blocking their path.
However, when those "goblins" suddenly charged forward, swiftly seized the weapons in their hands, and began swinging them like farmers harvesting crops, reaping the lives of their own kind, the Gnolls finally came to their senses. Terror and panic appeared on their faces.
These were enemies too!
Why were goblins mixed in with human adventurers?
This was the first time they had encountered anything like it in their lives as Gnolls.
"Awrooo!"
The Gnolls continued dying amid their howls.
Their crude, rusty weapons became divine weapons in the "goblins'" hands.
Most of the Gnolls blocking their path could not last even one round. Only a few elite leaders possessed the strength to contend with them, or even defeat them in battle.
"Boom!"
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