2-12 and 2d12.

Don't look at it as just replacing a symbol.

But this "d" does not mean "to", but means "double" multiples.

Coupled with the four times the critical hits that may be unleashed in battle and the 1.5 times increase in damage done by both hands, the final damage that can be dealt is an astonishing over 500 points!

This thing is very suitable for Hussere's racial characteristics of "natural brute strength".

And his strength attribute of 38 points was just enough to be used, so he couldn't put it down and put it on his shoulders.

The chief and others were stunned when they saw Hussere coming over carrying a stupid, big, black tree stump.

However, considering that his weapon was left on the ground, it is understandable to temporarily switch to a weapon that is handy, but...

The chief and the others looked at the black iron birch stick, which was thick at the top and thin at the bottom, shaped a bit like a large chicken leg. Is it really thick enough to swing?

The scout players who went to explore the road have turned back.

Let me inform everyone that the tunnel is connected to another underground tunnel, and there are also a large number of gray spirits inside.

The chief and the others were shocked and confused when they heard this. Did these gray spirits hollow out the ground in the Wailing Plains?

No wonder no matter how hard they clean up, the number of gray spirits around the screen camp never decreases. The Emotional Family has dug out a huge underground transportation network under the Wailing Plains!

Once a gray elf tribe is wiped out, as long as the players do not occupy the territory.

With their extremely fast reproduction speed, they can soon separate a considerable number of Gray Elves from other tribes and reoccupy the destroyed tribal territory.

Compared to the cautious players, Houssele, who got the new weapon, killed him without saying a word. This time, even the chief and others did not dare to follow too closely.

If the monkey using the "iron-coated hardwood knob" is a headshot maniac, and the monkey using the giant sword and heavy sword is a battlefield meat grinder.

Then the monkey holding the "Ogre Black Iron Birch Giant Club" in both hands becomes a battlefield juicer. Swinging the stick over it is like smashing a watermelon stand, and juice will overflow!

The remains of the gray spirit that was directly smashed were scattered all over the sky like fragmentation grenades.

If you rub him, you will be injured, if you touch him, you will die. Who dares to follow him in?

Players often can only wait for the gray spirit corpses flying in the sky to settle.

Only then did he dare to step into the pit filled with blood and internal organs tremblingly, to touch up the gray spirits who were screaming with broken bones and tendons, and to give them a merciful slap in the face.

It’s too cruel! It’s too cruel! It’s too terrifying!

Even the chiefs and others, who were accustomed to monkeys' violent fighting scenes, couldn't help but turned blue and almost vomited.

The underground tunnels dug by the gray elves are connected to a large pit at regular intervals, in which a group of gray elves ranging from hundreds to thousands are entrenched.

These gray spirits do not belong to the same ethnic group, but come from settlements or tribes within a certain range of the location of the pit.

This is like their market and sanctuary.

They usually barter all kinds of rags and food with other groups of gray elves here.

Although most of the time it is the little gray spirit who imitates the transaction process meaninglessly out of curiosity, such as exchanging a piece of rotten wood for a piece of earth.

But occasionally, under the leadership of their respective big gray elf leaders, they will regularly use their own tribe's surplus things to exchange needed supplies with the gray elf from other tribes, just like going to the market. This can be regarded as a certain relationship between different gray elf tribes and ethnic groups.

degree of interoperability.

But the most important function of these pits and tunnels is to serve as shelters and safe passages for escape when their settlements and tribes encounter irresistible dangers.

However, these potholes and tunnels are not permanent.

When it comes to safety, it can only be regarded as relatively safe. After all, with the engineering capabilities of the Gray Elves, can we expect them to build any permanent fortifications?

Most of the tunnels will be buried after a certain period of time due to soil collapse, or a certain section of the tunnel will be blocked and abandoned.

Otherwise, why don't the gray elves live directly in the potholes, but instead risk being wiped out by players and attacked by steppenwolves to establish settlements and tribes on the ground?

It is precisely because of this that the underground of the Wailing Plains is almost riddled with holes dug by gray spirits and ground mites with the same habits. It is as intricate as a maze. If you are not careful, you will get stuck in it and never get out.

Following the juicer-like monkeys, they destroyed two or three pits and nests underground, but after failing to find a passage to the surface, no one dared to go deeper.

Considering that they had traveled several kilometers underground and should be far away from the wolves, the chief decided to simply dig a passage to the surface to avoid going deeper and deeper until he could not get out.

Fortunately, most low-level players use simple weapons.

And "improvised weapons" usually have another name, which is "tools".

For example, various types of axes, sickles, hammers, hoes, as well as long forks and pickaxes.

It can be used for work at ordinary times, and can be used as a weapon in battle. Not only it is high-quality and low-priced, it is also a must-have item for home and travel.

This is also the reason why the chiefs and others have a bunch of working tools in their storage boxes that they are reluctant to throw away. They are collections full of memories from their rookie stage.

So if you want to dig a tunnel now, you don't have to worry about not having the tools to use it.

A group of logistics players finally have a place to use now. In terms of combat, because their combat skills training has not been completed, they cannot exert much combat effectiveness, but they are familiar with this aspect of work!

A group of people rushed up, digging holes and hauling soil.

Others are responsible for tamping down the walls and using debris collected from the gray elf's lair to reinforce the roof of the cave.

There were even a few unfinished logistics players who used scythes to cut steps for easy walking in the upward-sloping holes. The progress of the project was very fast.

However, after digging for a while, I heard the players working in the hole exclaim in surprise.

A group of people were rolling and crawling outside, and some were shouting: "Quick, quick, quick! Brothers of the combat team, hurry up! We've dug up a monster!"

The combat players, who had been taking advantage of the construction work by the logistics players to rest in a relatively open area and seize the time to recover their physical strength, quickly grabbed their weapons and got up in confusion.

What the hell?

Digging a tunnel also revealed a monster? What kind of monster? An earthworm or a mole?

However, since they only planned to dig a temporary passage leading to the ground, the size of the hole was not very large, only large enough for a person to pass half-hunched over.
Chapter completed!