As the pandas and mastiffs rushed forward, Karui turned around and fled.

As the leader of the slaves, Karui felt that it was reasonable for him to be at the back of the line in battle.

More than 400 ogres besieged more than 100 bear goblins, and you can know what the outcome of this battle will be if you think about it on your knees.

If it weren't for the giant human-faced stone pillars that made the battle line of more than 400 ogres unable to operate, it is estimated that they would have broken down the cowering defense line of the bear goblins a long time ago.

In particular, the twenty or so trolls in the lead, all of whom were about three blades and five in height, had a rough and majestic physique, and when they ran over, Karui almost had the illusion that the ground was shaking by their trampling.

Trolls are male ogres.

In Beamon's army, only warriors who have hunted male ogres alone are qualified to be called "Troll Hunters", which is a warrior's honor, as noble as medals, as evidenced by their blue blood-stained feathers, and warriors with the status of "Troll Hunters" can dispense with the etiquette of taking off their hats and saluting when they meet nobles.

Hunting trolls is not an easy task, and male ogres are often accompanied by more than a dozen female ogres, and their own strength is extraordinary.

The trolls all held heavy spindle-shaped stone mallets in their hands, and they carried them lightly and without any difficulty, and when they picked them up, they could often smash a two-hundred-pound bear goblin into the air with a single mallet.

The female ogres who swarmed in were also taller than the bear goblins, and although they wielded only wooden sticks, their strength should not be underestimated, and the number of them far exceeded that of the bear goblins, so they forced the bear goblins backwards at once.

The courage of the bear goblins is directly proportional to the number of people, and this race with timid genes in their bones can often only fight with the wind, such as bullying the Trench Rainbow Hedgehog and the Kunk Skunk last night, and they did a beautiful job.

The bear goblin was squeezed between two huge stone pillars, surrounded on three sides, and the beating was miserable, and from time to time a figure that was knocked away by the stone mallet rose up.

Karui had been preparing to run away a long time ago.

A few timid bear goblins broke down in confidence, and they turned their heads in front of him and ran back, Karui was hesitating whether to learn from the crowd, these cowards only ran a few steps away, and one by one the bright prismatic spears broke their heads, and the prismatic spears with flying brains and blood were stuck diagonally five yards behind the bear goblins, like a boundary, and also stood in the hearts of the rest of the bear goblins who were ready to escape.

These dark-eyed bear warriors, tower-like skeletons, and those golden retriever lions (PS: goblins don't know it's pandas and mastiffs. ),At first glance, you know that it's not easy to mess with.,Plus there's a cold-eyed lord in the back.,The little piglet in his arms is the real thing.,Fighting with the ogre may be able to stiffen a few hammers.,It's a little thing that's dead or alive.,It's a bed crossbow that can't be fired.。

When the "Song of Ginger's Endurance" sounded, the bear goblin robber and the ogre were entangled together and squeezed into a big lump. The evil aura of "Jiang Zhi Patience Song" enveloped all the two gangs of robbers who were fighting together in close combat, and the bear goblins, who were numerically disadvantaged, were blessed with evil attributes by this evil aura, and were immediately defeated by the superior ogre.

I didn't dare to retreat, I couldn't beat it, and I couldn't beat it, and the bear land carefully fought hard against Huang Lian.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more wrong, Karui himself panicked, and quickly left his position as Overseer and slipped his feet.

The evil aura of "Ginger's Patience Song" did not touch Karui who was hiding behind the queue, so Karui was very aware that it was time for him to anoint the soles of his feet.

As soon as he saw the pandas and mastiffs rushing towards him with a strong wind, Karui quickly turned back and quickly turned back to the battlefield.

Before the panda warriors arrived, the prismatic spears in their hands had already come out of their hands, and the sharp prismatic spears with a scream that pierced the air pierced the air, and slammed into the bodies of the trolls in the front row of the hot battle.

The invincible trolls swung the huge mallets on the flat heads of the bear goblins, and even slapped the bear goblins into a neckless -------- because the neck smashed directly into the cavity.

Their strength was so great that some of the bear goblins were swept up to the stone pillars, slammed into them, and bounced back again, shattering the bones in their chests and backs in an instant.

Comparatively speaking, the nail-headed sticks in the hands of the bear goblins are much less deterrent, the trolls' bodies are blue-gray, and the tattoos unique to the clan totems are densely covered with them, and the skin of each adult troll has an innate petrification skill, as long as they step on the battlefield, their skin can ignore a certain degree of physical damage, and also attach a certain amount of anti-poison ability.

They are also joined by the Orephine Elephant Warriors, whose skin is naturally painless, thick as rubber, and like the Trolls, they are typical natural fighters.

The bear goblins' nail-headed sticks hit the trolls, and the nails on them did not hurt these trolls much, but would provoke them to be even more angry and violent, and the heavy stone mallets swung open one gap after another, and a few trolls rose to kill, and picked up a bear goblin with one hand, and the fangs were open for a mouthful, and the goblin meat was generally very smelly, not the type that ogres liked to eat, but when the battle was hot, the trolls liked to enjoy the enemy's blood and their meat, because that would make them more wild.

Just when the bear goblins were struggling to support and couldn't get out, silver light flashed, and the strong trolls who were a whole block taller than them suddenly flew out like a big bird with wings, and flew out upside down in the oblique thorns, and their thick bodies had a graceful air movement in the air.

The relieved bear goblins suddenly found that the trolls flying out diagonally, each of them had a short half-cut steel rod inserted under their throats, and they could vaguely see the body of the old spear behind the body, and the ogre's body that was penetrated by the lance spear was half in the air, and the body with the tip of the spear hit the partner behind him fiercely, and the prismatic spear with unparalleled power was like an iron skewer through the barbecue, stabbed into a string.

The bear goblins who were still able to move took this opportunity to quickly retreat, they had just been entangled and couldn't get out, they would never make such a mistake again this time, and they also saw the pandas and mastiffs that pounced on them out of the corner of their eyes, and they thought to hurry up and let these mallets come, the trolls are too fierce, and the fools will fight with them.

With a nimble somersault, the "Emerald Militia" jumped directly over the heads of the retreating bear goblins and stood on the cleared clearing.

Their swift movements moved all the robbers.

When the panda warriors turned over in the air, they had already copied each of the two prismatic gun handles, and as soon as they landed, they pulled them from behind their backs, and there were several fierce three-edged spears diagonally inserted behind them, and the momentum of the pandas was more fierce than the three-edged spear tip; The mastiff warriors each held a white sand beast stick bone in their hands, and the bones on it were huge and incoherent, and their eyes were full of the heroism of who was my opponent.

The troll is the troll who was shot in the throat and was not dead, one by one he got up from the ground with difficulty, held the handle of the prism gun on the throat door with his hand, and pulled out the prism gun little by little.

They continued to stare at each other.

The trolls shook their heads in pain, and slowly pulled out their spears from their throats, the red squirrel's tail pompoms tied to silver chains on the heads, and when pulled out, the huge bulges often made the trolls themselves groan uncontrollably.

The skin of the petrified skin is strong, and although the wounds of the trolls are very terrifyingly damaged, the blue blood does not flow much, only a faint green light faintly appears on the blue-gray face.

Several trolls licked the blood from the spears in their hands defiantly, staring directly at the pandas, and one troll pulled out a bloody trachea with his spear, which he put in his mouth and munched on without blinking.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the evil aura of "Jiang Zhi's Patience Song" that began to attack, and many ogres and bear goblins felt dizzy and retched to the ground.

Goode held out his hands and gave his two middle fingers to the trolls opposite, looking disdainful.

"Troll Turtle Son! My prismatic spear is smeared with poison, you lick it, just lick it! Pan Shuai burped loudly and laughed wildly.

The trolls let out a low roar in their throats, threw away the prism spear they had pulled out, picked up the stone mallet on the ground, and rushed over with a wave of it, the attribute of the evil aura had the least impact on the troll, and the anti-demon attribute attached to the petrified skin was at most just a little dizzy in their brains, not to the point where they couldn't fight.

Even the Elephant Warriors were not sure that even the Elephant Warriors would be able to intercept the trolls of their three-bladed height, and they wielded large, heavy mallets that could easily smash a bull's head to pieces.

Even if it is a short-distance hedge against the world-famous human heavy cavalry, the ogre with full horsepower is estimated to be inferior, and the stone mallet wielded by the three-bladed tall body with strong strength is hit, and the impact contained in the light will make even the heavy knight with full plate armor be shattered and die.

The Emerald militia seemed to turn a blind eye to the trolls rushing over, their faces indifferent.

Each of the pandas staggered and burped heavily, their big red faces filled with hazy drunkenness, and they sneered as they watched the trolls get closer and closer.

The trolls are also sneering, they don't believe that there are still people in this world who can stand still and resist the troll group charge!

Not even a cyclops!

Just when the trolls thought they would be able to beat these strange black and white bears into meatloaf with the gavel in their hands in the next moment, the Panta warrior revealed why he was the toughest Beamon warrior in the entire Far East.

Seeing the trolls who were trembling on the ground rushing to the front, the pandas opened their mouths at the same time and spit out a large puff of wine, and after the thick aroma of the wine rubbed with the air, it turned into a burning flame with a "suddenly" sound, and the trolls who rushed over were wrapped head-on, as if the flames with adsorption ability suddenly burned these trolls rushing over into huge fire people, black smoke billowing out of their bodies, a burst of burnt smell of flesh and the aroma of wine mixed strangely together, blown by the wind, into the nose to vomit.

This is the mysterious reason why the panda warriors of the Panta tribe can become the strongest Beamon in the ancient silk continent----- "drunken madness"!

Unlike the other Beamons, the pandas did not go berserk by anger, they relied purely on high-purity alcohol.

Unlike other races, Beamon becomes a killing machine after entering the madness, after the pandas are "drunk and crazy", they will also squirt out the wine in their stomachs at the necessary moment, so that the high-purity spirits will become "Drunken Man Burning Flame" to participate in the attack, which not only has an unexpected killer feature, but also allows the pandas to maintain a clear mind and agility after squirting wine, and truly give full play to the characteristics of the Panta family, strong as a bear and agile as a cat.

The steaming flames spread their teeth and claws, and thick black smoke burned the trolls' bodies, and the trolls who suddenly turned into a flaming man frightened the female ogres who rushed behind.

The sound of burning grease, the terrifying bubbling, the terrifying fire.

This sudden change caused the female ogres to stop their charge in a panic.

The panda did not leave any room for the ogres to think about it, as soon as the "Drunken Man Burning Body Flame" was sprayed, each of them immediately roared in unison, and the prismatic spear in his hand was first a thrust, and the sharp spear head suddenly penetrated the fire man who was still dancing, just like picking a plump and fat big fish with a harpoon, and directly carrying the bodies of the trolls from a big windmill on the head, their strength was so great that the sky suddenly had more burning fireballs, and smashed heavily to the ground, as if a meteor shower reappeared.

The few remaining trolls roared wildly, and they all fell. They were stabbed through the body by a Panda Warrior with a shot and a stone stick, and the stone powder was splashed everywhere.

This time the pandas stabbed them in the heart, and they made a small mistake just now, although the prismatic guns shot the trolls in the throat, but the ogres have two heads, and if they scrap one throat, they have another throat to breathe.

There's an ambiguous saying in Beamon that describes what happens to the trolls - luck is gone, and no matter how big the guy is, it doesn't matter.

(To be continued)