The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 632

Rabbana's entire body was smashed into the ground, and he did not emerge for a long time. The only trace that proved his existence was a giant shield stuck diagonally on the ground.

His brother Rabaal was a little better than him. He struggled to stand leaning on the shield in his hand, with large mouthfuls of blood spurting out of his mouth like no money. Even if the healing potions were effective, it would be difficult to relieve the heavy internal injuries.

Haye's beloved strong bow was randomly discarded on the ground. After the bow string was cut off by the masked man, the strong bow became useless. Now Haye can only wield a self-defense dagger and limp around the battlefield. , looking for opportunities.

Only Swara and Weasley were left fighting to the death, struggling with the legendary strongman in front of them. Seeing Weasley's face distorted, his pupils burst with bloodshot eyes, staining the entire eye sockets green, it was obvious that the spirit The backlash of severe overdraft of strength is erupting in the body.

"Go!!!"

Weasley looked ferocious, and while roaring, he uttered a magic syllable from his belly. The necklace with a bright star diamond inlaid at the heart burst out with strong magic waves, and under the pull of Weasley's mental power, it surged towards the unknown. Swara in the distance.

At the same time, Weasley held the staff tightly with both hands and held it upside down to the ground. The egg-sized gem inlaid on the top of the staff was smashed by huge force on the spot, and a raging wave of fire exploded on the spot, setting off a wave of fire in all directions. Torrential heat.

Swara was enveloped by the magic on Weasley's necklace before the wave of fire came. She disappeared in an instant and was already a hundred meters away when she reappeared.

The masked man's eyes were blazing red, but there was no panic in his eyes. The red light on the battle ax flashed past, and the violent anger spurted out, and he actually collided head-on with the oncoming wave of scalding fire. The tyrannical body of the legendary strongman looked like a falling leaf, swaying in the waves of fire, but in fact it was as stable as a rock, moving forward step by step.

Weasley was solemn and solemn, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. The exhausted magic power was flowing into the pituitary gland where the spiritual power originated and gathered in the back of his head. He had already decided to die to help Siwa who was teleported a hundred meters away. La found a glimmer of hope.

The magic power began to vibrate, and Weasley's short body seemed to expand in a circle. Just when he was about to transform into a human bomb, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his head. Weasley's eyes darkened and he closed his eyes. .

The surrounding space lost the invisible energy connected by magic and slowly returned to calm. The already depleted mental power automatically returned to the place where it should exist without guidance.

"Haha, luckily I arrived in time, otherwise your kid's life would have been lost!!"

The voice of the masked man suddenly became clear and sweet, and the fierce murderous intent in his eyes also changed into pity and annoyance. It was Cole who was overlooking these little guys in the sky before.

However, his eyes only stayed on Weasley, the dwarf, for a few seconds. After sensing the traces of Swara running hundreds of meters away from his mental position, Cole's eyes became interesting again: "Anyway, it's all done. If this happens, you kid can’t even think about feeling better!!”

Muttering in his mouth, Cole's figure disappeared in the messy battlefield in an instant, without worrying about what accidents would happen to the four unlucky wounded.

"Still want to run???"

The sound of the urn was floating in the air, and Kol finally had time to block Swara's path.

"Abandoning your companions like this??"

"what!!!"

Swara's face at this time was ferocious and terrifying, and the gaze from his eyes was like that of a wolf. The hobgoblin, who was already suffering from pain and anger because of the unknown encounter of his companions, knew that there was no hope of escape, and struck each other with both hands. , a ball of sparks flashed past the two scimitar blades in his hands.

With the blessing of the Yanbo Step, Swara's figure turned into three and divided into three directions to attack Kol's position, which was suspended more than two meters high.

Cole was even more unkind. Although the battle ax in her hand was only a treasured weapon in her hands and was not actually handy, the tyrannical power of wielding it was not something that ordinary high-level warriors could resist.

The sound of dense weapons clashing sounded. Swara relied on his advantage in movement and kept wandering around Cole, trying to get within the range of her long-handled weapons. This way he could create a greater threat and have a better chance. Severely damaging the legend in front of him; only when there is no way to avoid it, he will use the double swords swung at high speed to weaken the unparalleled power of the opponent's battle ax time and time again, allowing himself to withstand the opponent's heavy blows.

Every head-on confrontation would often cause Swara's internal organs to tremble, and then unstoppable blood stasis would pour out of his mouth.

Even so, Swara did not give up hope of a decisive battle with his opponent, squeezing every ounce of potential in his body and dragging his legs that became increasingly heavier.

"Open it for me!!!"

"puff!!!"

Forced into a desperate situation again, the two swords collided head-on with the heavy battle ax in front of him. A ball of fire and silver flowers appeared in front of him, and he felt a sense of pain due to the rapid swing of his arms. However, after dozens of collisions, the two swords were intertwined for the last time, and the shoulders were pressed forward, and the tomahawk that was less than ten centimeters away from the head was finally intercepted.

The price was the mouth of the hobgoblin. A cloud of blood covered the one meter area in front of him on the spot, and a fishy smell filled the air.

The battle ax was casually withdrawn, and the slash that the hobgoblin needed to fight with all his strength was just an ordinary blow when Kor was in a serious state. The battle ax that had just been half received was thrown back in a sweeping motion by Cole's wrist.

Ding! !Ding! !
  Swara, who was still recovering his breath, saw the heavy ax approaching again and wanted to avoid it. However, the heavy movements of his legs were no longer as agile as before. Finally, his arms shook and the two swords were crossed in front of him.

puff! !

Swara flew backwards, blowing a cloud of dust on the ground. Before the dust cleared, the hobgoblin, who had difficulty stabbing his body with his two knives on the ground, felt murderous intent coming again.

Unable to fight, unable to escape, despair gradually grew in her heart. While Swara vomited green blood, various thoughts began to appear in her brain.

There are pictures of happiness and stability brought to him by his parents raising him by his side when he was young; there are the joys, sorrows, joys, failures and growth he experienced with his friends when he was traveling abroad; there are also the moments when he finds his own legendary path. , high-spirited, full of fantasy and hope for life...

Now, all of this is about to disappear. The cold light of the battle ax wielded by the bronze masked man in front is approaching rapidly. It seems that Zavala's life will be taken away by this cold light in the next moment.

The life experiences of the past nearly forty years appeared and disappeared in his mind. Emotions such as attachment, loss, fear, guilt, etc. arose in Swara's heart, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Cole, who had deliberately slowed down his attack movements, saw through the various emotions in the eyes of the hobgoblin in front of him with his sharp eyes, and a feeling of disappointment rose in his heart.

Just when Cole was about to stop and reveal his true identity, the figure of the hobgoblin in front of him suddenly fainted, and then Cole completely lost his presence in front of his eyes.

A sudden warning from his intuition, a warning that his life was threatened, made Cole's eyes flash with a cold light, and his disappointment was suddenly replaced by relief. Although Cole had not found Swara's figure at this time, the tomahawk that struck forward was driven by both arms, changing from slashing to sweeping, and continued to rotate in front of Cole, forming a shield wall.

behind! !
  Cole twisted around, and the shield wall turned into a battle ax cleverly moved in one direction, blocking the blind spot behind him.

Ding! !

An inaudible impact sounded, and the rotation of the battle ax stopped slightly. However, with the help of Cole's continuous strength, it returned to normal in an instant. Cole looked back and searched in the direction of the collision. He only saw a shadow drifting from the corner of his eyes, and there was nothing in front of him.

ding ding...

The breeze surrounded Cole, and the sound of breaking the air became more and more dense, hitting clusters of sparks on the surface of the constantly rotating and dancing tomahawk.

Cole's eyes narrowed slightly. Until now, she had not been able to completely lock the figure of the hobgoblin that turned into a ghost. At least the strength shown by Swara at this moment was somewhat of a legendary prototype. The battle ax in his hand pulled out a ball of flowers, and a red light suddenly flashed in the flower's stamens. He seized the brief opportunity when the surrounding phantoms were stagnant, and swept through it with an angry slash.

Swara was highly concentrated at this time. When he finally let go of all emotions and ignored the things around him and the feedback from his body's fatigue, he felt as if he had entered another level.

The seemingly exhausted fighting spirit in his body is actually still enough to support his movements. The air that was once a hindrance to his speed merges with his fighting spirit and spirit, and slowly penetrates into the space around him. He himself is like a fish in water in the invisible gaps in the space. Shuttle, speed surges.

Even the speed of slashing with the arm is much faster. In the past, he could cut more than ten times in one second, but now when the situation is bad, his self-esteem is doubled.

The angry slash swept in front of him. Swara kicked his legs and flew up with a big jump. Just when he was about to attack again, his eyes darkened. Cole had already seized the opportunity and flew forward. With a strike of his battle axe, Falling down.

ding ding ding...

Swara slashed and retreated, trying to distance herself, but Cole finally seized the opportunity, and it might have been easy for him to escape. Boom! !

There was a heavy impact, and a cloud of dust flew up on the ground. In the end, Swara was hit by a reverse slash from the battle ax and fell to the ground.

Swara, who was dizzy and waiting for death, did not wait until the last moment came. Instead of sitting still and waiting for death, he struggled to draw out his two knives and inserted them into the sunken pit, and climbed out of the soil with difficulty.

"I'm just saying, you little guys, you have to be pushed hard to bring out your potential!!!"

When he raised his head, what caught Swara's eyes was Cole, who had just taken off his mask, revealing his delicate face. He was looking at his embarrassed self with a smile.

"Ugh... Chief, Elder..."

Swara, who was already prepared to face death, suddenly found that he had hope of living again. The hobgoblin, who returned from hell to the human world, had something crystal clear between his eye sockets and a voice that was very worthless. They were all trembling.

"Are you happy to see me?? Unexpected???"

Cole didn't feel at all that his previous behavior had a psychological impact on the hobgoblin in front of him, so he still asked teasingly.

"Happy……"

Swara showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and replied through gritted teeth.

"Just be happy!! Here you go, take care of the wound. I'm sorry you've been out for so long and it's still so useless!!"

After Cole teased Swara, he threw an emerald green medicine bottle from the dimensional bag, and Swara caught it. It was a bottle of valuable high-level healing potion, and now it was collected by Cole. Endgame, in fact, she still felt a little guilty inside.

Of course, Cole didn't feel that her behavior was too excessive, because she was just following suit. I remember when Allen forced a group of little goblins to use knives on fellow goblins, cut out a piece of flesh with each knife, and threw Linus, the little goblin, directly into the wolves. The method was much more ruthless than Cole's now.

Cole remembered a very experienced saying that Allen told her. Only when you are under pressure can you be motivated. Hobgoblins and bugbears are warriors born to fight. The most likely way to achieve breakthroughs is in actual combat, especially in actual combat. When you need to face life and death.

No! ! !

Swara, who had been wandering around outside for more than four years and failed to find the key to take that step, was now forced by himself to finally make progress.

"Eh?? There is something blind that wants to take advantage of the situation??"

Cole, who wanted to say a few words to Svarado, discovered a few unfamiliar auras at the same time through the mental gossamers that had been scattered around Rabana and the others. He was sneakily approaching the seriously injured people who were converging. Named goblin.

"If you can still leave, come back with me!!"

Cole's face sank, and after whispering something, he flew directly into the air and quickly galloped in the original direction.

Labal's mood was very low, and the pain in his body was insignificant compared to his mood at this time. Even though the muscles and internal organs in his body were already riddled with holes, he would feel heart-wrenching pain if he moved even a little.

It seems that his mission has failed. He doesn't know how to return to the tribe and explain to the tribe leader and city lord. Rabaali finally pulled himself together, got up with difficulty, and headed towards the unconscious Weasley in the distance.

Haye was also in a heavy mood, and one of her left legs drooped irregularly, becoming a drag on her flexible body. He jumped to a deep pit and leaned down to dig underground with a painful expression. His companion Rabbana inside did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Just when the two were helping their companions, they did not notice that there were several figures slowly approaching them deep in the waist-high grass in the wilderness.

Holtz, the jackal, groped forward cautiously, trying not to touch the surrounding grass and make any noise. Within a few dozen meters around him, several other team members were climbing forward slowly like him.

There was a lot of commotion in this wilderness before, with earthquakes and flying rocks. It looked like there were strong men fighting here.

There are six members of the Lightning Team, only three of whom are mid-level warriors. Fortunately, there is a low-level kobold warlock in the team, so with the help of his summoned magic eyes, they can escape in this wilderness without disturbing the situation. In the case of survivors, find out the environment of this wasteland.

Three seriously injured goblins, one of whom was unconscious, and the other two looked very seriously injured (Rabana was buried deep in the soil, so they were not discovered), and almost completely lost their combat effectiveness. This is a serious problem for any adventure team. A tempting goal.

The aboriginal warriors in the wilderness have never been the ones who pursue safety. Although the members of the Lightning Team knew that they were not strong enough, they had no reason to let go of such a great opportunity today.

Especially the unconscious dwarf holding a silver-white staff in his hand, which is obviously a spellcasting profession. This means that just the materials and spell-casting props carried by the dwarf are... An attractive fortune.

After a brief meeting and discussion, the six members of the team unanimously agreed to take a vote. Although the risk was not small, for these guys at the bottom of the adventure, if the vote was successful, they could retire early. .

"Who!! Come out!!!"

Although Haye was seriously injured and lost her powerful bow, her ear power was still there. Although Jackal Holtz and the others were very careful, they still could not hide it from the ears of the high-level strong archers.

"kill!!"

Now that their whereabouts were exposed, Holtz and his group naturally stopped delaying. The first hit was a basketball-sized fireball, which floated out from the top of the kobold warlock's one-handed magic staff and slowly fell on the unconscious Weasley.

Following closely behind were four whistling spears, which were divided into two directions, heading straight for Haye and Rabal.

"hiss!!"

Haye pulled out the self-defense dagger, and when she moved a little louder, a sharp pain hit her, causing her eyes to go black for a while, and she almost fainted.

Ding! clang! !

boom! !

He managed to hold himself up with his shield and blocked the two incoming spears. Labal's body kept shaking and he was about to fall down. But at the moment he fell backward, Rabal suddenly felt a surge of strength, and slammed his heavy shield forward, protecting him and the dwarf mage Weasley at his feet.

The flames bloomed on the shield, and the omnipresent magic power instantly transformed the disciples within a two-meter radius into a sea of ​​fire.

"Hahaha, we sent it!!"

The situation is more optimistic than everyone expected. Just a small test has already clearly figured out the current strength of the three, no, it should be four powerful goblins in front of them.

The six adventurers of different races showed greedy eyes, laughed wantonly, and the weapons in their hands also showed a ferocious side.

Haye looked at Rabbana beside her, who was only half-stretched out of her body. He turned around with determination, dragged his broken left leg, and launched a final counterattack.

"court death!!!"

A black meteor streaked across the sky, and as soon as an angry scolding sounded, there was a violent tremor on the ground.

boom! ! ! !

The land and weeds around the wilderness were trembling. When everything settled, the figures of the six adventurers had disappeared along with the land with a radius of more than ten meters. Only a deep pit suddenly appeared in this area. On land covered with weeds.

(End of this chapter)