At this time, the troll hunter who was harassing Huck in the encirclement also noticed the scene of Barry's double killing, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"I can't fight, I can't fight this wave."

"There was such a fierce battle, and the patriarch didn't show up, it seems that something happened a long time ago."

"And the strength on the other side is so strong, if I want to continue to stay here, eighty percent will have to die here today, and I can't even save my soul."

The Troll Hunter was secretly thinking about his way out, so he reduced the number of sneak attacks on Huck during this period, intending to find a better time to sell this group of pig teammates directly and escape secretly.

The other fools in the tribe don't know what rituals they perform every day, but the Troll Hunter, the leader of the Greenskin Tribe, knows that the Nightmare Realm will not hold the slightest favor for him who "sacrifices to evil gods".

When other creatures die, they return to the embrace of the Nightmare Realm, and when he dies, all traces will disappear cleanly, unless the evil god he sacrifices himself does not have that glimmer of hope to resurrect.

However, such a good thing as resurrection, in the mind of the troll hunter, is only to think about how bad the evil god he sacrifices, can he not know?

It's just to quickly improve his strength that he will sacrifice to this evil god, and it's not so much that the troll hunter is a believer in the evil god, but that the relationship between the two sides is a transaction.

The Troll Hunter and the Goblin Patriarch would give unused treasures to the Evil God, who would reward them with useful things, such as the Machetar and Leather Armor in his hand, and the Goblin Chief's staff, all of which were the product of this trade.

Since it is a transaction, there will definitely be profits and losses, so it is necessary to say who earns and who loses, just look at who has the initiative, the attitude of the evil gods towards the sacrifices they offer is dispensable, and the greenskin tribe is eager for the rewards of the evil gods.

Although exchanging useless treasures for useful equipment is a shortcut to the greenskin tribe becoming stronger, but for the nightmare world, this is a house mouse stealing things, moving out a watermelon, and bringing back a sesame seed, who can bear this kind of loss.

So now that Mongi has met Huck and Barry, the primordial consciousness of the Nightmare Realm has sent Monqi a task to help her solve these little mice, and by the way, cut off the claws of the extraterritorial evil god.

And Barry didn't take too long from appearing to solving the three war lizardmen, to be precise, maybe not even two minutes.

Therefore, the other goblins of the Greenskin Tribe, seeing that they were so powerful in their hearts, were directly wiped out by Barry like chopping melons and vegetables, and the panic in their hearts can be imagined.

If they weren't still waiting for the Goblin Patriarch to appear and lead them to a Jedi reversal, they would have scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions.

After all, goblins are timid creatures, and their habit of bullying the weak and fearing hard has long been deeply imprinted in their blood, and they will not be ashamed to flee when they encounter enemies.

However, in their stupid minds, they had not yet wondered why their mysterious and powerful patriarch had not appeared until now.

Barry also saw the goblins' stubbornness at this time, although there were more than a dozen goblins surrounding him, but none of them dared to attack him.

Since there is no longer the heart to fight on the other side, Barry is more calm in his heart, and the [Gorgeous Revolver] in his hand is placed behind his waist, after all, the group of monsters on the opposite side is not worth wasting its bullets.

Barry raised his right hand above his head and placed his left hand on the left side of his head, striking a classic appearance pose, before shouting, "Armor of Light and Shadow, fit." ”

Of course, you don't need this kind of cool action to summon armor, but you have a big advantage, what can happen if you wave a little, with the lineup on Barry's side, just ask, how can "Flying Dragon Riding Face" lose?

With an instant flicker of light, Barry's whole body was covered by a uniquely shaped armor, and the sudden surge of power made Barry swell even more, flicking his right hand, Barry was about to start pretending.

"Since you don't dare to take the initiative to attack, let me strike first and teach you a lesson."

It doesn't matter if this group of mentally retarded goblins can understand their own words, anyway, the role must be done enough, and the essence of tradition cannot be lost.

After Barry said these words, regardless of the panic caused by the goblin on the other side seeing his sudden transformation, he rushed forward directly and started the large campaign to slaughter the novice village mobs.

An arrow stepped forward, and in the face of this group of weak ***, he didn't even use the skill of [Cross Fighting], and his fist hit a goblin directly on the head, and this unlucky guy immediately flew out a few meters away, and it seemed that he was hopeless.

【Ding! You kill a normal goblin and gain 1 XP]

At this time, Barry was not in the mood to look at the system prompt again, and after killing a goblin, Barry immediately rushed to another shivering unlucky guy next to him, and punched the opponent in the head again, winning the double kill.

In fact, Barry didn't want to punch the goblin on the head, although the stains on his hands quickly turned to ashes, but it was still a little disgusting at first, after all, Barry is not a bloodthirsty pervert.

But whoever makes this group of dwarfs feel touching, Barry can only hit them in the head when he raises his hand, there is really no way, otherwise he can only bend down and attack, and the posture will be too ugly.

In order to prevent the scene from being in a mess after that, Barry deliberately controlled his power, and then the three goblins who were killed did not appear in the initial scene, but punched the opponent's seven orifices and bled directly.

Seeing that Barry was also so brave in hand-to-hand combat, killing five companions in a row, and his own patriarch did not appear for a long time, the little battle spirit in the goblin's heart disappeared directly.

"Ahh

The goblins besieging Barry directly threw down the stone spears and bone knives in their hands, and fled in all directions in fright.

The goblins besieging Huck were already very scared in their hearts, and it was only because the troll hunters were here to supervise that they barely mustered up the courage to form an encirclement of Huck.

Now I hear the frightened cries of the other goblins, and I see my fellow clans scattering around, and I can't bear it anymore.

"Wow", the other goblins also began to panic and run around directly.

There was a truly stupid goblin who even ran to Huck's claws, and was sent back to his hometown by Huck's claws at will.

Looking at the speed at which the goblins fled, Barry felt that each of them had reached extraordinary agility, and the escape was so fast that when Barry remembered to chase them, he had long since disappeared, and he didn't know where to run.

After a while, the whole battlefield became clear again, because now there were only seven creatures left on the battlefield.

Four stupid bear goblins surrounded Huck, troll hunters harassed him, and not far away, Barry wore Toby around his neck, holding the ornate revolver in his hand and waiting for his moment.

After all, it's not just the target now, although Barry's extraordinary physical fitness allows Barry to master the [Gorgeous Revolver] in a short period of time, but now looking at the battlefield on Huck's side, Barry still doesn't dare to shoot at will.

Now that he is in good shape, if he accidentally injures Huck by shooting him, then Barry will become a pig teammate who can't wash off the label for the rest of his life, so now Barry is just staring at the troll hunter intently, expecting to put a huge pressure on him psychologically.

"This Mengqi is too unreliable, and he said before that he wanted to play auxiliary, who knew that he would be like this, he hasn't shown his body once, and he hasn't carried out a sneak attack."

"If it weren't for Huck's strength, a dog would have resisted most of the opponents, otherwise it would have been cold a long time ago, and when the battle is over, I will have to pick up Mengqi's wool and let it compensate me for the mental damage."

Barry's eyes were staring at the fierce battlefield, but he was thinking about what treasures he could extort from Mengqi in the future.