I am a god in another world

The two hobgoblins and wolf riders in the front couldn't stop and fell directly into the greasy substance. The hobgoblins and the dire wolves turned into rolling gourds. The two hobgoblins fell seven or eight meters away, dizzy and unable to get up for a while.

The others saw that they couldn't change direction, so they knocked the dire wolves hard and jumped up with all their strength, preparing to jump over directly.

Even with the fat and strong hobgoblins on their backs, it was not too difficult for the dire wolves to jump over six or seven meters with their advantages of high shoulders and long legs.

But they forgot that there were two spellcasters in the Nott cavalry. As soon as they jumped, a thick spider web with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared out of thin air on their backs. They stood in the air so strangely, and the four hobgoblins and wolf riders who jumped over the greasy spell were all stuck in the spider web.

No!

There was an unexpected reaction from the hobgoblin warlord. The long sword in his hand suddenly caught fire, emitting blazing flames. He chopped the spider web in front of him hard, creating a large hole in it, just enough for him and the giant dire wolf he was sitting on to get through.

The hobgoblin warlord's actions had disastrous consequences for the hobgoblins and dire wolf mounts trapped in the spider web and grease spell.

Both the spider web and the grease spell were made of greasy material and were highly flammable.

The previous second, the spider web just spread and burned rapidly.

The next second, because the sparks touched the grease on the ground, an explosion occurred, igniting the entire spider web, including the struggling hobgoblins and dire wolves, who turned into firemen and fire wolves, rolling and howling wildly on the spot, with the tempting smell of barbecue coming from them.

At this moment, no one had an appetite, but only shuddered.

The lethality of the fireball is indeed strong, but its power is too great, and the victims are not given a chance to react at all. Most of them are turned into charred corpses on the spot.

This scene is more visually and auditorily impactful, and can stimulate people's nerves.

Those earth elf soldiers who were still holding on with their last will completely collapsed at this moment, and fled in all directions.

The embarrassment and panic of the fleeing were not much better than the goblin fools who were slaughtered by them before.

The blazing fire seriously hindered Gavin and Zalanda's pursuit of the earth elf warlord.

Seeing that the giant dire wolf was about to take the earth elf warlord away in the distance after a few rises and falls, Gavin was a little anxious. The accounts of the previous life have not been settled yet! How can you run away like this!

The blue eyes, flashing with substantial light, turned the overwhelming hatred of being enslaved for ten years into the most substantial power, and exploded in the head of the giant dire wolf under the crotch of the earth elf warlord!

Puff! Puff!

Two tubes of blood spurted out of Gavin's nose, and he felt his head buzzing, as if a firecracker had exploded inside.

Mind explosion!

He had just successfully used the mental ability that Zhang You II had tested at the cost of killing himself.

It was just that this violent power obviously exceeded Gavin's current physical load, forming a powerful mental recoil.

But he was now in Faerun, with magical magical medical methods. The grogginess of his head did not delay his body's instinctive reaction. He took out a small steel bottle from his combat potion waist bag with great familiarity and poured all the red potion into his mouth.

The giant dire wolf, the target of the attack, was in a more terrifying situation. Not only was blood spurting out of its nose, but blood was also pouring out of its eyes and ears.

If Gavin had a firecracker in his head, his was a double-kick firecracker. His whole brain was a mess, his front legs softened, and he fell to the ground with the earth elf warlord.

The fact that the hobgoblin warlord could become the leader of a hobgoblin war group where the strong are respected was not a fluke, but because he had strong personal force. Facing the sudden situation, he was not panicked, and with his hands, he got off the saddle before the giant wolf fell to the ground.

Boom!

The next second, a deafening roar sounded in the ears of the hobgoblin warlord.

The physical instinct of the extraordinary warrior was faster than the reaction speed of the hobgoblin warlord's brain, and he flashed to the side.

Zaranda, who was following closely behind, saw an extremely strange scene.

Gavin had just pulled the trigger of the dwarf fire control at the open space next to him.

But in the next moment, the hobgoblin warlord took the initiative to move his steps and ran under the muzzle of the dwarf fire control.

It was as if the hobgoblin warlord himself was unable to think clearly, and took the initiative to meet him, and was sprayed all over his face by the iron sand bullets sprayed by the dwarf fire control.

It looks like a very fantastic scene, but if you unlock the secret, it is not so incredible.

It is a small trick mastered by advanced professionals, especially powerful warriors.

After opening the professional template, the body will be synchronized with the magic power, and many benefits will be obtained, such as faster divine arts and magic potions, opening professional upgrades, body consciousness data, convenient real-time monitoring and enhancement, magic synchronization skills enhancement, attribute improvement, expertise enhancement, etc.

But there are also small side effects, that is, magic power itself is dead and can be consciously deceived.

Just now, Gavin used this to make a fuss. He bet that the hobgoblin chief had a dodge specialty, strengthened the sensitivity of magic power in protecting himself, and made a stabbing fake move with the spear in his hand, activating his passive specialty, and then predicted his dodge position and fired again.

There are many gambling elements in this, especially the predicted position, the success rate is only 50%.

Today, the goddess of luck Tymora is on Gavin's side.

The unreliability of those dwarves is well-deserved.

Gavin's comment in his heart was more joyful than sarcastic.

This dwarf fire halberd did not consider the recoil problem at all, and only pursued a large amount of powder and a large amount of ammunition.

The large amount of alchemical gunpowder exploded, and the strong recoil force generated directly numbed the left half of his body, and the part of his left arm that was previously injured was broken again.

The recoil force was so terrifying, and how powerful the driving force it formed was. The face of the earth elf warlord now was the best proof.

There were no less than ten potholes of various sizes on it. The most miserable thing was the eyes, which were blown up on the spot. One flew away and the other had fallen out of the frame and drooped outside. The scene was as creepy as it could be.

Those present were all veterans who had been in the battlefield for a long time. The scene in front of them was child's play for them, and none of them took it seriously.

Roar!

The hobgoblin warlord roared in anger, and his half-handed sword flashed with hot flames again, dancing wildly.

He knew that it would be difficult to escape today.

Even if he died, he would not surrender obediently. He wanted to take the thief who plotted against him with him.

Unfortunately, Gavin was more self-aware than he thought. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big. The opponent had stepped into the tenth level of extraordinary warriors. If he was chopped by the opponent, he would be sent away directly.

From the beginning, Gavin only planned to delay the hobgoblin warlord's escape and leave with one blow.

It was a pure surprise to be able to blind the opponent's eyes.

"Want to drink medicine? Don't even think about it!" Zaranda shouted angrily, and the spear turned into a javelin and threw it out.

The hobgoblin warlord, who was about to drink medicine to heal his wounds, had to pause his action and put on a defensive posture. With his keen intuition, he forcibly blocked the javelin.

During this delay, Zalanda arrived and swung his one-handed sword with the momentum of a warhorse, slashing down fiercely.