These monsters posed no threat to Abayro, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. There is no reason why the little monsters could get together so much.

After leaving the woods, the goblins stopped pursuing, and there were still a few goblins who looked like sentry, staring closely at Abay and his party.

"We're getting out of here, George. Abay Lou frowned as he looked at the goblins that were purring and making threatening noises not far away.

Abay Lou killed a lot of goblins, which made the goblins quite vigilant, they would not shout to avenge their dead compatriots, and they would still retaliate fiercely if they had the chance.

Chances are, at least half of their journey will be filled with these red-green-blue-skinned evil creatures.

A strange sound was heard in the forest, and Abaylou, who had excellent hearing, changed his face, and this sound indicated that he was huge, at least eight tons.

It was too late to break through, the goblins that were still on guard just now rushed out, tightly surrounding them, and the goblins at the end of the forest opened a gap - a huge figure carrying a tree, slowly walking, the earth shook, and its height of eight meters made it stand in front of Abay Lou enough to cover the sky.

Big monsters, it's easy to understand, monsters that exceed the normal range of sizes, can be called big monsters, if this kind of thing can enter the army, it's an out-and-out battlefield weapon.

Of course, no one can tame the Great Monster.

Even Abailou couldn't help but be frightened, as he said before, he couldn't use any power of fighting energy, aura or magic, every time he used it, it would deepen the erosion of soul disease, and it was almost impossible to defeat this great monster by relying on physical force alone.

George clenched his sword and smiled bitterly, "Is this the way of the world......?

"Boy, take a good look at this thing, others don't necessarily meet it in their lives as mercenaries, you just met it when you went out, I don't know if you're lucky or unlucky. Abay Lou clenched his dagger and stared at the movements of the Great Demon.

The Great Demon is a cyclops, with a huge one-eyed body, a huge size, and a very widespread presence on the continent, however, it is not something that a few unprepared people can easily kill.

And the weakness of the cyclops, that eye...... He actually had a couple of goblins around his neck.

Is it to prevent someone from climbing on the head to hit the vital point, no, you can't beat it, you have to go. Abailou thought while holding the knife, the monster that couldn't win couldn't attack at all.

But, to let these two go, Abaylou thought about it for a moment, and said to old George: "I'm going to attract the Cyclops, and you break through this group of goblins." ”

"How can I put you down!" objected to Fishtail.

Old George didn't want to either, he paused and agreed, he believed that Abailou was not a reckless person, it was better to break through with Fishtail, he would die when he was old, Fishtail was still young, he should be alive.

"Boy, go quickly, don't drag the moon sickle. Old George took the fishtail's hand and wouldn't let him stay here.

Breaking through the encirclement of these goblins is not a simple matter either.

In order to allow the two of them to escape smoothly, Abay Lou slowly released a little bit of his momentum, and sure enough, the cyclops and most of the goblins were attracted to it.

Even so, the soul sickness deepened a little, and the sharp pain in the depths of his soul warned Abaylou that his time was urgent.

"Roar!" the cyclops roared and began his assault. Old George and Fishtail, who had already run out for dozens of meters, saw the attack of the monster in the distance on Abaylou, and their faces changed.

"With this kind of offensive, can the Moon Scythe really come out?"

"Trust him, don't worry so much, follow the breakthrough. ”

The cyclops was like a demon, huge but not slow, it held a big tree, and kept smashing at Abaylou, and the smoke and dust were billowing and Abailou narrowed his eyes, and his vision was hindered.

Despite this, he continued to kill the surrounding goblins, dodging the Cyclops' attacks, and occasionally giving the goblins a lethal stab, reaping their lives.

The goblins were still rushing towards Abay Lou in a steady stream, and there was no absence, countless pairs of green eyes staring through the woods.

I don't know how many dead goblins' bodies were smashed into flesh by the cyclops, Abay Lou dodged the attacks of the cyclops, and dodged the goblins' pounces, and after ten minutes, he also felt a trace of exhaustion.

They've made up their minds to kill me, it's not normal, whether it's the goblins around the neck of the cyclops, or the hordes of unknown number of little monsters, and this strategy of constantly consuming me, it shouldn't be something that the demons do.

"I just came out of Abdulb...... No one should know what I look like. Abaylou tried to stab the cyclops a few times, but although the cyclops screamed in pain, it was meaningless.

It's time to retreat, Abaylou estimated the time, old George should have broken through, and if he didn't break through, he couldn't blame him.

At this time, the knife told Abaylou good news.

"I, I can, turn into a weapon, enough, to wound the monster. ”

Abaylou communicated with the knife in his heart, and his hand changed into the shape of a hammer, but the deformed weapon was the same size as the knife.

The hammer is ugly, but it's practical.

Abaylou laughed, and the hammer was picked up and whirred, and a dull sound hit the Cyclops' calf, and a creaking bone crack could be heard, and the Cyclops snorted in pain, and sat on the ground with his calf covered.

The knife also reverted to the appearance of a hand.

It was time to break through, and Abaylou gripped his two daggers again.

The breakthrough of Old George and Fishtail was not smooth, although they were not under as much pressure as Abay Lou, but they were real ordinary people.

The two of them stumbled, with a lot of colors hanging on their bodies, the shield of the fishtail had cracked a gap, and the dagger had broken the tip.

What the two of them are most afraid of is the group of goblins who threw stones, last time there was Abay Lou to help, but this time it was hanging.

As soon as they saw this group of goblins, the two of them ran away, and the goblins on the road pounced on the legs of the two of them, and then stabbed the pounced person with a sharp wooden spear.

This dangerous attack was dodged once or twice by luck, but not too much, and the fishtail was grabbed by the ankle and the wooden spear was plunged straight into his heart.

"Be careful!" Old George kicked away the goblin that grabbed the fishtail, slammed the fishtail away, and a long hair pierced out of Old George's abdomen, although it didn't hit the vital point, but in this kind of wild, this kind of injury is tantamount to walking into half a grave.

"Ahem, you go. Old George clutched his abdomen, and his legs were hugged by goblins again, and he was surrounded by goblins again, which was very tragic.

"Old man George!wow, whoa!" the fishtail slammed into a goblin, crying in impatience.

A woman rushed out and threw out a bottle of potion, which exploded, and the pink-purple potion scattered, and the goblins all fled in a hurry when they smelled it.

Fishtail held the injured George, "Old man, it's all my fault." ”

George covered his wound and took a painful breath, "Uh, I don't blame you. He thanked the woman who saved him, "Miss, thank you." ”

The woman looked twenty-four or five years old, with some bewitching charm, middle-class appearance, wearing clothes that looked like high-grade fabrics, although they were a little tattered, they still couldn't stop the feeling that good cultivation brought people, "Protecting commoners is what a nobleman should do." ”

"Big sister, do you have a way to save Uncle George?" Fishtail asked, sobbing.

"Boy, be respectful!" said old George's face changed.

The woman grinned, "It's not good to be a mercenary and cry all the time, little brother." After laughing at the fishtail, she took out another bottle of potion and handed it to old George, "The healing potion, although the quality is not good, is enough to make you comfortable." ”

Old George took the potion and drank it without thinking about it, and after drinking it, he really felt much more comfortable, "Thank you, honorable noble lady." ”

"One last step away," the woman crouched down and put her hand on the wound of old George, "great...... God...... Answering my call......" A soft white light enveloped old George's abdomen, and the wound began to scab over.

"Alright. The woman smiled with satisfaction.