Stepping on a pool of blood, Ling Qi slowly walked forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As long as he gets rid of the goblin sacrifice or goblin mage, he will be invincible with the graceful blessing of the wind.

Provided, of course, that there are no more damn side effects!

If there is really a destiny in the world, or a god of destiny. Then when he died and was reborn, it was probably under the favor of the god of fate. In short, his hidden luck value is definitely higher than others.

Thinking about how to kill the goblin shaman, he was just around the last corner, and he was about to enter the hall.

Twittering.

A slightly hoarse and old voice slowly approached!

"Such a coincidence?!"

Ling Qi smiled, he was still thinking about whether to set some traps, and the target would be sent to the door!

Stand against the wall, just like he had just done.

There is less preparation, but the timing is more clever.

The dim torches placed diagonally on the wall emitted a warm light, and below was a small patch of darkness that just obscured Ling Qi's figure.

With a nonchalant smile on his face, he looked so eerie in the shadows.

In less than half a day, the man who encountered the battle and was in a hurry seemed to be far away!

It is determined that these goblins are not high in combat power, and he has the grace of the wind, and he does have the qualifications to be calm.

Even if he was accidentally discovered, he could kill them one by one with the help of the geographical advantage and narrow passage.

The only thing to worry about is magic, but fortunately lightning usually doesn't burst and splash like a fireball, but I don't know if magic lightning will be as lightning as real lightning.

The rugged and narrow tunnel was a natural battlefield, and he secretly reminded himself that he was no longer the powerless scholar. His opponents are just a bunch of poor goblins.

The sound was already close, and the final wait seemed to have become incomparably longer.

There was a cold and hard feeling from the mud and stones behind him, and there was a faint smell of earth in his nose.

The air here is fresher than where you just passed, and it seems that most of the hall is ventilated.

It's closer! It's closer! The stench of the goblins is starting to get stronger!

Clenching the short sword in his hand, his mind began to drift.

"It would be nice if there was a crossbow!"

Compared with swordsmanship that you don't understand at all, you have to rely on the blessing of magic effects to find some unfamiliar familiarity.

He has been fond of shooting since he was a child, although he is not as good as the ancient professional archers, and even the mysterious voice does not recognize his archery skills. But the familiarity with bow and arrow weapons is still not comparable to swords!

When I was thinking about it, the chattering voices were already connected, and it sounded like there was only a wall of them.

He dared to be distracted before the battle, but Ling Qi did it on purpose!

He wants to suppress the thirst for blood in his heart and the urgency to fight!

No one could tell him, so he tried it himself!

Bowing his head, the magic pendant did not shine, still providing a steady stream of power as usual.

Ling Qi smiled, he didn't need an unexpected outburst, it was still the kind that would bring endless troubles.

There was a faint sour smell on his face, and an old goblin turned around the corner of the wall, he lowered his head and chirped, not even noticing the human standing against the wall!

The shabby brown fur coat blended in with the already dark gray walls.

The land is favorable, the wind is strong, and the people are calm.

"It seems that goblins are just goblins after all!"

Thinking of the keen perception of an assassin mage, it was discovered at a glance from a distance.

The goblins in front of me are really stupid!

A sword stabs, the speed is average, the power is average, but it is stable and accurate!

Silently, the cold sword easily pierced the old goblin's neck, Ling Qi smiled, but the smile quickly froze!

There was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the old goblin's weak five senses really surprised him, but the strong vitality of the other party shocked him even more!

The arm was so hard that the old goblin's head was immediately cut in half, and the brains splashed Ling Qi's body, and this time it was finally dead.

But that didn't change the fact that Ling Qi had a staff stuck in his stomach, and the horns of the staff were like sharp weapons, easily tearing through the leather armor and stabbing his belly.

No lightning, no sparks, no magical power to be released.

This injury is heavy enough!

"It turns out that the staff can still be used like this!"

The old goblin hummed and fought back to the death, causing unexpectedly considerable damage, who would have thought that the priest could also have the means of a warrior, and he could launch a counterattack if he was pierced in the neck.

The wound is actually not big, after all, the horn only pierces one, but the penetrating injury is the most troublesome, especially for Ling Qi, who has an average physique, in this environment, it is equivalent to a death sentence.

The blood was gurgling, and Ling Qi's hands and feet were gradually cold and sore!

Going to die, going to die again, how could it be, how could it be that it would die here!

The old goblin didn't come alone, its death was immediately discovered, and the unexpected injury caused Ling Qi to fail to attack or retreat at the first time, and he lost everything if he was not careful.

Looking at the goblin screaming and pounced, and a few echoes in the distance, Ling Qi was dazed, and his eyes were red!

No, I'm not going to die here, and I can't die at the hands of these filthy things!

The fear of death, the anger of the accident, the roar of fate in response to the bottom of his heart, at this moment, his thoughts were extremely concentrated, and the killing intent filled his chest!

Rage, tyranny, bloodthirsty, cruelty!

The red gemstone pendant on the chest shines brightly, like a bloody rose in full bloom!

The blood that was flowing from the wound suddenly surged back towards the pendant!

A black wooden staff that was torn off the belly, Ling Qi roared, setting off a gust of fishy wind, and the whole person crashed into the goblin that pounced!

With a height of 1.8 meters, it is like an adult bullying a child, and it is like a semi-circular short sword, which is more like an axe to chop!

At this moment, there is no elegance, no dexterity.

This trick is only barbarism, only brutality!

It was as if the Red Guard had activated the rapid advance, and the tiger man let out a daring roar, and this momentum was so strong that even the goblins who had fallen into madness due to sacrificial death were crushed!

There was originally a gap in strength, a moment of stagnation, and a direct sentence of life and death!

The big head of the casserole flew into the sky, still connected to the small half of the body, the smelly blood rain soaked through the clothes, and Ling Qi's hideous face couldn't see the original appearance at all!

"Dead !!"

With another low roar, he raised his foot and kicked away most of the remaining goblin corpses that were still standing, and Ling Qi Tyrannosaurus stepped around the corner like a tyrannosaurus, and slammed into the goblins in the hall who were surrounding him!

Raising his arm, the staff was like a hammer, overturning a goblin who happened to be volleying in the air with a mace, stepped forward in a few steps, and stomped on his lower body.

The roaring scream echoed through the empty hall, and Ling Qi sideways dodged the slow arrows fired by another goblin more than a dozen meters away.

The last goblin leapt empty-handed, as hard as he had encountered before, as if its minions were its weapon!

"Hey~!!"

With a cruel laugh, and I didn't know what to think, the short sword was thrown to the ground, which was able to nail the "egg blaster" who was still struggling, and the staff was thrown aside, and he actually pounced on the goblin as well!

His eyes were red, his face was covered with blood, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck were exposed, Ling Qi was more like a monster than a monster at this moment, and the pendant on his chest was wrapped in a cloud of dark red blood, exuding a scarlet light.

Relying on his longer arms, his sharpness beyond more than one chip, his dexterity blessed by magic, and the basic quality that has multiplied at this moment, Ling Qi pinched out the goblin neck, held it with his backhand and threw it towards the goblin archer like a toy!

These movements are brutal and violent, partial and just right, obviously ordinary people with great strength can do it, nine out of ten can not do that kind of smooth!

The goblins are too weak? No, it's Ling Qi who is too strong at this moment!

His strength, his physical strength, is no longer in the pitiful single digits at all!

Even the wild madness of the goblins, the only one that prevails-

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if Ling Qi did it on purpose.

After hitting the goblin with a bow and arrow, the unlucky man hit his head on a stone and his head was smashed.

The two goblins died tragically in an instant, and the goblin archers who fell to the ground finally began to fear!

Wielding his rusted iron bow indiscriminately, he tried to keep the bloodied demon from approaching.

Ling Qi's eyes were red, and he didn't pick up the short sword, he directly picked up a stone from the ground, and walked towards the helpless goblin archer...