Ning Qingqiu blocked all the goblins from entering the altar guarded by the chieftain on the periphery, the goblins were not afraid of death, even if their individual strength was very weak, even if the weapons in their hands were inferior, and they were even weaker than the magicians, but they all rushed towards Ning Qingqiu with a roar, and these outsiders who had mastered strange means had always left behind in this world horror legends comparable to the minotaurs.

Ning Qingqiu didn't show mercy to his subordinates, he came to stun one by one, and knocked out a pair of knockouts.

The goblins fell in pieces, and the green vines fluttered nimbly, stretching out in all directions, looking like some kind of weird tentacle tie......

Ning Qingqiu promptly extinguished some of his unbounded associations, and seriously "disguised" A magician, not to mention, the intensity of this battle is not much, but the degree of torture is really deep, because although Bertha is fighting with the chief inside, it is estimated that she can't pay attention to what means she uses when she defeats the enemy, but she is not afraid of 10,000, just in case, she must be careful in front of this woman, the other party is extremely cunning and ruthless, the key is to have a lot of unknown information, and the asymmetry of information makes Ning Qingqiu have to be cautious, after all, she is still in Alinus when she comes out of this different plane, of course, the other party also has a handle in her handsIt's impossible to risk the same fate rashly exposing yourself, but it's not a big mistake to be careful.

The goblins don't know that their fallen companions and clansmen will wake up when the day comes, because outsiders have always turned a blind eye to their lives, even if they are other races in the homeland or even different tribes of the same race, they will hardly leave alive when fighting, so what's the point of leaving enemies behind?

The green-skinned little monsters rushed forward one after another, and Ning Qingqiu continued to block them while observing Bertha's situation.

I have to say that probably because of the blessing of the Totem Monument, the combat power of the goblin chieftain is really different from that of ordinary goblins, most of the goblins are just much stronger than ordinary people, but their strength is far less than that of formal professionals, and a small number of elites can reach the level of low-level professionals, but although Ning Qingqiu's current strength has not returned to its peak, and its combat effectiveness is greatly reduced when disguised, it is still stable to compare with middle-level professionals, and because she is very handy at grasping the rhythm of battle, so until now, no goblin has broken through her blockade。

But the Goblin Chief is different, compared to other goblins, the Chief is completely open, and his body is not huge to anything, but its strength is already high-level.

Yes, that's right, there are high-level professionals.

That's why he can fight with Bertha, who has countless magic equipment and magic scrolls piled up on his body, and even vaguely has the upper hand.

In this process, the flames on the huge totem monument behind him were simply vivid, as if they were about to come to life, and even emitted a blazing temperature, and the faint golden red light was blessed on the goblin chief's body in this way, making it infinitely powerful, even with the sound of wind and thunder in every move, and the lethality and destructive power were also incomparably huge.

I don't know what kind of material the altar is, but in such a hand-to-hand battle, it was not hurt by the aftermath, no wonder the basic strength of this world is so low, far less than the world of Anriel, but the Magic Council actually didn't let the magic legion attack directly on the free-range shelving here, otherwise, where would these goblins still have their share?

Of course, it may also be a place reserved for the special admissions exams, the Magic Council is wealthy, anyway, the heterogeneous plane is under control, how to develop, the style of the trickle or the style of a net strike, it is just the result of the different schemes chosen at will, so it seems that the indigenous creatures of this heterotopic plane are really pitiful, their fate is between the thoughts of others, and the key is that they themselves are ignorant of all this.

This is the greatest sorrow.

Bertha's eyes flashed impatiently, even if the various tribes are secret, but they have such a big movement here for a long time, how can it make the surrounding forces sense, when the time comes, it will be too late for them to retreat, they must cut through the mess quickly, otherwise, their magic power will gradually decrease, but the other party will only have a steady stream of combat power and even stronger and stronger under the blessing of the totem stele, if the totem stele is really activated, it will be over.

She was ruthless, and she took out something from her spatial equipment in great pain.

It looked like a glittering golden talisman in the shape of a talisman.

Ning Qingqiu's whole body stiffened in place, and he almost didn't reach out to rub his eyes.

Isn't it like, although the style of that thing is not the same as the inscription method of the Kyushu Continent, but it is a pure oriental monk-style talisman yes!

What is this?!

If I'm not mistaken, the world I've come to is a world of Western fantasy, right? Bertha is a magician, right? Why is it that he took out a talisman with such a different style and mutation? Isn't this a joke for me?

Could it be that I didn't know it, and I crossed over again?

The talisman in Bertha's hand has a huge amount of power, and the fluctuations are so obvious that it is like a huge blazing sun launched from the dark sky!

Ning Qingqiu's mind was racing, and he had already gone through countless strange thoughts in his mind.

Bertha threw out the talisman in her hand, and in the next second, the endless majestic heat roared out, and the goblin chief only had time to scream, and the next moment it was silently extinguished, and there was no room for struggle.

The Totem Sacred Monument erupted with golden red light, firmly protecting itself.

Bertha is still distressed that her Golden Sun Burning Sky Silence Talisman is scrapped like this, this is a life-saving hole card, but in order to get the totem monument, she also fights, after all, this thing is very important, it is what it wants, if you don't get it as soon as possible, then you have to face the countdown to death at all times.

As for whether Ning Qingqiu sees it or not...... smart people will not say it, and it will have a great deterrent effect.

The totem stele gradually shrank under Bertha's series of handprints, quickly changing from a giant to the size of half a palm, she picked up the totem stele and flew away: "Let's go!"