Chapter 114 Are You Worthy of Crying?

Chapter 114 Are You Worthy of Crying?

The goblin squatted down leisurely and carefully looked at Deng Yonghui, who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up.

"You surprised me, human being." General Goblin smiled ferociously, and seeing Deng Yonghui put his hands on the ground trying to stand up, reminded him of the many such things he had done in the past.

He has seen many new adventurers. Relying on their own blood and passion, they blindly and overestimated their abilities and attacked him like ants shaking a tree. They charged him recklessly just to cover his teammates' escape. Ridiculous purpose.

Then what?Didn't their teammates all run away? The only thing left to the newcomer adventurer after the breakup is the fake touching eyes and a few worthless tears. Just this makes the newcomer adventurer after the breakup feel excited.

In the end, he was punched and knocked to the ground, just like the human being under his feet now.

And these human beings will often struggle with all their strength, even if they have unbearable serious injuries, they will still stand up firmly, as if they will fight another three hundred rounds.

Poor and ridiculous persistence.

General Goblin kicked impatiently, and kicked Deng Yonghui, who had finally wobbled to his feet, several meters away, flying in mid-air like garbage thrown at random, and fell to the ground without any mercy, and then Let out a muffled grunt once.

Deng Yonghui struggled and tried to stand up, but he couldn't exert any strength at all, as if all his organs and limbs rebelled against him at this moment, ignoring his orders, and just wanted him to lie down obediently.

He shook his head violently, feeling that his vision was a little blurry. Everything in front of him was blood-red, as if it was stained with a filter. His forehead seemed to be bleeding, and the blood that flowed out stained his pupils.

My head was also very dizzy. I believe no one was hit by a car (the impact of the giant axe), and then hit by the wooden stake used to ring the bell in the temple (the flying kick of the Goblin). After passing this After two consecutive impacts, it is still alive and well.

When the giant ax flew over, Deng Yonghui reacted in time and blocked it with his two swords, but he still felt a strong impact, making him feel like he was hit by a truck.

And the kick of the four-meter-tall Goblin next to him just now was no less than a thick wooden stake.

After these two blows, Deng Yonghui felt that it was a miracle that he did not faint.

General Goblin came to Deng Yonghui's side and squatted down with a mentality of looking at toys. His thick palm was almost half the size of Deng Yonghui's body, and he pinched Deng Yonghui's head with only two fingers.

"I really trouble you to help kill these freeloading pigs. To express my gratitude, I will let you take a good look at how your companions have fallen into a desperate situation."

A strange smile appeared on the Goblin General's face, and there was a strange black light in his eyes as big as copper bells.

"I will make your companions cry in despair and become our food in despair."

With difficulty, Deng Yonghui shifted his gaze to General Goblin, who was like a huge tower next to him.

For some unknown reason, he actually understood what the goblin said, and when he saw those eyes shining with black light, he understood everything.

This goblin, who looks like an enlarged version of the Hulk, can actually use spells!

Deng Yonghui laughed, very freely, and replied intermittently: "You deserve to hear crying too?!"

General Goblin ignored him, but gave the Goblin Warlock not far away a look.

The goblin warlock nodded slightly to show that he understood, waved his hand and shouted: "Warriors of the ethnic group, there is no need to speak too much with you, now is the time to show your bravery in front of the general, and contribute to the coming of our lord Bar."

The last dozen Goblin Vanguards remaining on the battlefield roared one after another, picked up their thick weapons, and with an average height of three meters, they looked like miniature giants and rushed towards the car wall. .

The fighters who stayed behind the car wall all looked worried and terrified. The minister with the strongest strength was now defeated by one blow and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Now they only have ten first-tier masters, and they will definitely lose if they deal with these dozen or so goblin vanguards.

The most powerful four-meter-tall goblin was still watching their actions as if watching a play, like a sword of Damocles hanging above his head, not knowing when he would attack them.

If he launches an attack, what will they do to stop him?
Even the most powerful ministers were killed in one move. If they were to face the giant axe, they would probably be slaughtered one by one like harvesting wheat.

Everyone was silent, not knowing how to resist these incoming enemies. It felt like a group of soldiers were crushed by more than a dozen tanks, and the other party had missiles that could be accurately launched, and they could take them out at any time. They were fried to pieces.

In the silence, Huang Anping took a step forward, came to the wall of the car, bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot useless arrows at the charging goblin vanguards, but was lightly shot by the goblin vanguards. Take it off.

"We have nowhere to escape."

A small voice rang out in the crowd, but it was like a bell ringing in everyone's ears, making them wake up all of a sudden.

Yes, there is no place to escape!
There was still silence, but everyone took action, bowing their bows and shooting arrows at the goblin vanguards, and those who couldn't shoot arrows waited for the enemy's arrival with their swords.

Group courage is contagious, when one person takes the lead and is fearless, group courage follows!

The Goblin Vanguards quickly rushed into the trap circle that had been set up to resist the Goblins. Almost all the traps in the trap circle had been consumed by the first two waves of Goblins. At this time, the only two The remaining few horses were also beaten to pieces by the Goblin Vanguards at will.

Finally, the Goblin Pioneers approached several objects wrapped in white bags.

boom--

Dazzling flames erupted, and the raging flames rushed into the sky as if they were about to burn to the sky. The spreading sea of ​​flames enveloped all the goblin vanguards, and the powerful impact made the fighters behind the car wall feel a burst of shock. Strong winds blow.

The earth trembled a little in shock at the astonishing explosion, and all combatants witnessed the fury that burned the sky.

This is a flame that is far stronger than the sea of ​​flames that Deng Yonghui made with an alchemy ring, and it is comparable to several thunderclaps falling from the sky!
Everyone present, including General Goblin, was stunned, and they didn't expect this explosion to happen.

Even though he was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, Deng Yonghui still forced a smile. Even if he didn't use his eyes to see the loud explosion, he could still imagine the power of the explosion in his mind.

In a shopping mall surrounded by walls of cars, on a balcony on the sixth floor.

Liang Zhangxu held a few talisman papers in his hand, squeezed them vigorously, and threw them on the ground aside, the talisman papers spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes.

A self-igniting communicator, a product of the shadow world.

The arrangement of the gas tank trap is very simple. The gas tank is contained in a sealed cloth bag, and then a communication self-ignition symbol is inserted into the duct of the gas tank, and the air lock is opened to let the gas slowly leak out.
Finally, you only need to make a sound at the right time to make the other matching communication self-ignition talisman burn, and then the talisman paper stuffed in the conduit will also burn.

In a confined space, a little spark is ignited in an environment shrouded in gas, and you don't need to think about it to know the result.

This is a grand fire festival, the roaring explosions are sweet music, and the sacrifices have become ashes scattered in the air with the strong air current.

But this ceremony did not bring much light to Liang Zhangxu. He still sighed heavily and sent a message to Guo Lincheng downstairs.

[Get ready for the final plan, it's time to escape from the base]

On the private chat channel, Liang Zhangxu clicked on another person's chat history.

[Brother Ye, a four-meter-tall goblin has appeared, probably a monster of level three or higher, we need you to come back quickly]

[We have already set off, only a few minutes away from the base, we will arrive soon! 】

However, the news said so, but the person entrusted to everyone has not yet come.

Liang Zhangxu didn't know what Ye Tianyu was going through now, and he hadn't returned to the base yet.

But now he understands that it's time to do what he should do.

He walked into the room, and there was already a sheathed long knife on the table, Liang Zhangxu picked it up, and walked downstairs slowly.

(End of this chapter)