A sudden fierce battle ended in just a few minutes.

Not only did the players in the combat team fail to react, but even the other players stranded behind couldn't catch up.

"..."

Looking at the short figure who had put away his attacking stance on the battlefield, the players didn't know what to say for a moment.

So much so that the scene fell into an awkward silence until the players were awakened by the chief's roar and stepped forward to clean the battlefield.

The players peeked at the short figure standing among the corpses with awed eyes, not knowing what they were thinking, while carefully cleaning the gray elf corpses around them, even instinctively not daring to approach it.

But when they saw the loot all over the ground and the dense gray elf caves waiting for them to dig out, they couldn't help but smile.

It seems that the 9:1 sharing ratio proposed by the Chiefs Team is quite reasonable!

They can get 10% of the profits without any effort or risk, so what else do they have to complain about?

The chief and others are already accustomed to the monkey's behavior of stopping and meditating for a while after every battle.

He nonchalantly urged the players to speed up the cleaning of the battlefield, because once the monkey regained consciousness, it would immediately rush to the next battlefield.

Hussere is indeed like a dry sponge, quickly absorbing combat experience.

After looking through the combat data, he made a summary and found that the dual-wielding giant sword was still a bit bloated.

It's not that dual-wielding the giant sword is too heavy for him. His thick forearms and amazing wrist and grip strength are enough for him to control the weight of the giant sword and the potential energy generated when swinging it.

But the problem is that the length of the giant sword is too unfriendly to his height.

Although the position he held was close to the quill three-quarters of the sword body, the 40 to 50 centimeter hilt and the counterweight cone at the tail were enough to offset part of the potential energy of the sword body, making it easier for him to swing it.

But the one-and-a-half-meter-long sword was cumbersome to use even with his arm's length, and the tip of the sword would hit the ground if he wasn't careful.

This is also the reason why he rarely uses attacks such as vertical slashes, but instead uses horizontal slashes from the waist to attack. This is because the resistance generated by the sword tip hitting the ground will cause his sword style to become unsmooth.

At the same time, although he had learned the skill of dual-wielding giant swords through "subliminal memory instillation" last night.

However, the body memory is still not proficient enough, so it is still a little awkward to use, and the two weapons may even interfere with each other because the left hand is not flexible enough.

Of course, the advantages of dual-wielding greatswords are still huge.

Because of the length of the giant sword, his attacks can often only be made wide open or closed.

When faced with an attack, sometimes it is too late to return the sword to block or attack, which invisibly exposes one's vital points to the eyes of the enemy.

Fortunately, he only faced weak gray elves and ground mites. Otherwise, he would have suffered a lot of injuries through actual combat exercises to improve his proficiency.

However, dual-wielding giant swords doubled his attack frequency. The original attack frequency of two swords per second was directly increased to four swords per second!

In this way, even if the main hand weapon is too late to defend, the off-hand weapon can block or attack in time, greatly reducing the possibility of being harmed.

The most important thing is that dual-wielding giant swords doubles his attack range, from a radius of three meters to a diameter of six meters!

Although it only increased the attack range from "radius" to "diameter", it completely blocked attacks from behind when his main-hand weapon attacked the front.

If the dual-wielding looping windmill really strangles it, no one within six meters in diameter can stand!

After absorbing the combat experience by using the increase in soul energy, Houssele came back to his senses and glanced at the group of players who had entered the battlefield and began to happily clean the battlefield and dig out the gray spirit caves.

After checking that he had not consumed too much food storage and satiety, Hussere felt that it was enough to support him in a few more battles, so he simply saved time and rushed to the next battlefield.

The chief, who was originally leading the players to clean the battlefield, saw that Hussere had come back to his senses. He quickly called on the players in the combat team to follow him and left the gray elf settlement that was similar to the murder scene to the players in charge of logistics to clean up.

The combat team players who were happily searching for loot couldn't help but be stunned.

After such a fierce battle, doesn't that "battle ape" need to take a break to recover its strength?

But the team leaders were following, so they could only reluctantly put down the loot in their hands and quickly chased after them.

But even so, they were surprised to find that even though they were lightly armed, they could not catch up with the short figure wearing a helmet and carrying armor. Instead, they were pushed further and further away!

The chief who was chasing after him suddenly realized that the monkey was heading straight towards the largest gray elf tribe nearby, and he almost peed in fear!

But with his speed, he simply couldn't catch up with the monkey riding Juechen, so he could only let the faster flower snake catch up.

Are you kidding me?

These small settlements scattered near the Gray Elf tribe are already very dangerous to them.

There are at least a large tribe with thousands to tens of thousands of Gray Elves gathered together. Is that a target they can get their hands on now?

Once trapped in a siege, even a monkey with brute strength would probably die of exhaustion under the Gray Elf's human sea tactics, right?

However, because Hussere had already taken the first step, and even though he wore a breastplate with a total weight of 35 kilograms and thick inlaid leather armor, he was still faster than the flower snake.

So much so that the chief and the others could only watch him helplessly as he rushed into the swarming gray elf tribe, and were soon submerged in the group of gray elf screaming and surrounding him from all directions!

Hussere was not reckless. He was already familiar with the gray spirit's combat mode. After putting on a full set of armor and then putting down the metal grille visor covering the iron helmet, it was enough to ignore the gray spirit's relatively fragile long-range attack ability.

And under the threat of two giant swords, these gray spirits are no match for him in close combat, so he can calm down and kill them with all his strength.

Even though he was like a chariot, rushing into a tribe where there might be tens of thousands of Gray Elves, in fact, he was sure that he would find something was wrong and he could rush out again.

There are risks, of course, but the density of monsters in the small Gray Elf settlement is no longer enough to meet his need to practice swordsmanship proficiency.

He needs more intense and longer battles to force his combat skills to improve quickly, instead of being forced to stop because all the monsters are dead before he kills a few times at the beginning, interrupting his understanding.
Chapter completed!