Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"You are really good at talking." Facing the vampire count who came at extremely fast speed and with great pressure, Sera spat when everyone else was dealing with it cautiously, and faced him head-on with a sword, "You are the one. The vampire who killed his wife and daughter?"

"Shut up, you idiot!" The vampire count stared at the barbarian and growled, "Your elm head is not strong enough to understand my plan!"

"Oh, of course," Sera curled her lips, "But I don't intend to understand anyway - let me ask you one thing: the last time a few months ago, when I was away, it was your grandson who bullied my friend. Right?"

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"Let me see what you're capable of!"

The crazy red light penetrated the berserker's skin, making her whole body seem to be on fire. She took a big step, letting the Canglan Grip in her hand split the air in front of her, and hit the vampire Earl directly. On your body!

Count Richthofen's expression became solemn in an instant, and he used both hands to hold the weapon, but even so, after a hard fight between the two sides, the slender Count still flew backwards. !

"You're such a reckless...husband!"

The two-handed heavy sword was deeply inserted into the germ carpet, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out from the earl's mouth and nose. He looked at the barbarian in disbelief - was he actually repelled by her head-on? !

A mere savage actually has the power to compete with him? !

Impossible, I must have underestimated the enemy!

The vampire count's face was gloomy, and his body instantly turned into a black mist composed of hundreds of bats, wrapping his true body and weapons, and directly covering the barbarian!

However, just a second before he thought he was about to succeed, through the eyes of countless bats, he saw an arrow being shot by Ron with a short bow!

"boom!"

The vampire's perception is far better than that of ordinary creatures. Just before the cloud explosion arrow shot by Ron exploded, a bat with a special appearance quickly broke away from the cluster. When the cloud explosion arrow almost dyed the whole world into a bright light, When it turned white, he transformed into a human again, and the weapon returned to his hand.

"It's just a little trick," Count Richthofen licked his fangs and charged back with a sneer, "I remember, the last time we fought, it was you who was the most annoying!"

"I will kill you first today!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Just when the vampire Earl was about to rush in front of Ron, a barrier composed of holy power was formed in time, blocking the vampire and Ron. Although the vampire had already prepared a response in advance, he was just stunned. In no time, Ron's companions had surrounded him from all directions.

"Are you still thinking about your tower shield?" When Ivy stopped in front of the vampire, the count made a harsh mocking sound, "You can't protect anything, stupid girl!"

"Watch me completely destroy your shield!"

When Annastrina and Sera cooperated and slashed their swords at Count Richthofen at the same time, the vampire instantly turned into a mass of invisible and qualityless mist, easily escaping this inevitable blow. On the contrary, on Ivy's side, due to the reduction in defensive power, some flaws were revealed in the half-elf warriors.

Ivy realized her mistake and planned to remedy it, but it was too late.

The vampire count's palm was already on the edge of her tower shield.

"Slow, cumbersome, and pathetic," Count Richthofen commented mercilessly, and at the same time, the five slender fingers were showing a faint tendency to exert force, "Let me help you get rid of it - broken!"

The hard but irresistible texture makes the vampire so intoxicated. He is obsessed with showing his strength and superiority in confrontation with the opponent. A warrior holding a tower shield and wearing heavy armor is undoubtedly a suitable candidate. .

Much better than that barbarian who doesn't know how to live or die.

The vampire thought so, but what puzzled him was that he had obviously twisted the tower shield to an extreme angle. The shield holder would either let go of the shield, or his hands and even arms and shoulders would be rolled up and dislocated! That's what he did last time!

But why, this half-elf is still...

In an instant, the vampire increased his strength again, pressing the tower shield in his hand with almost all his strength. As long as the other party still wanted to fight, he could force her to break her muscles and bones!

However, the extremely thick flame breath forced him to escape from his fantasy - the next second he applied more power, the tower shield did not react at all, but lay flat and fell to the ground. On the ground, it was the half-elf in front of her. Her toes used a little strength on the falling tower shield, and the flame sword condensed from the set of flame-wrapped gauntlets went straight to the vampire's scalp!

Richthofen's eyes widened. He wondered if he had stayed with the fungus for so long that he was hallucinating. Just now, wasn't this half-elf wearing Mithril's full-body armor? Why are you only wearing a shirt now? !

He didn't want to think too much about other reasons. It was the count's slight delay. Ivy's eyes flashed with light. A large number of armor fragments seemed to come alive, and they stuck to the vampire count's body one after another. Gotta keep it under control here!

"Fooled!" The count's face changed again, but he also responded in the same way - a large cloud of mist directly penetrated and got rid of the shackles of the mithril armor, and after taking Ivy's sword, it flew directly to Ron behind!

The face of the vampire count was looming in the mist: "With you, you also want to master the power of delusion! Want to go against the master? Wishful thinking!"

"You are already a dead man!"

Ron did not answer, but just when the vampire count thought he was about to succeed, a long sword suddenly came out of nowhere and blocked between him and Ron!

The vampire count saw words like "accurate" on the sword, but he could only observe such a little content, because behind him, Sera and others had readjusted their maintenance and attacked him from several sides!

The arcane aura of blood magic and dark magic kept exploding on the earl's body, protecting him from any harm. In the chaos, Richthofen summoned a few realistic phantoms to continue dealing with everyone, while the main body used the power of advanced invisibility to try to get back to Ron's side!

In his logic, as long as he could kill this man, all other crises could be solved. His idea was not wrong, but when he turned around the besieged barbarians and rushed straight to Ron, he found that someone had changed there!

It was a moon elf wearing an arm armor on one side, holding a seemingly ordinary long sword, blocking the vampire count's only way - the vampire was sure that it was also this elf who stopped him just now!

And this time, in his eyes, the handwriting on the long sword in the moon elf's hand was no longer accurate, but "real"!

The earl, who was forced back again, looked at the pair of lake blue eyes that seemed to be looking at a dead person, and he felt a little flustered for some reason.

This look...why does it look so familiar?