"Less dazed!" As soon as these words came out, two minotaurs stood in the square together.

However, Wang Feng sighed in his heart when he saw this.

The difference in equipment between the two sides is not just too big, although the strength of the minotaur is amazing, but the bulky size and rough equipment of the minotaur cannot cause an effective attack on this guy.

And this goblin's short body is very flexible, it is easy to attack the weak lower plate of the minotaurs, although the strength is slightly weaker, but the sharp scimitar is devastating to the cloth of the minotaurs, and the minotaurs without armor have no resistance in the face of such scimitars.

And the most important thing is that the other party is very agile!

Wang Feng squinted his glasses and stared at the movement of the prosthetic eye.

In the blink of an eye, the second competition was over, and the prosthetic eye was agile and cruising under the minotaur, like a gust of wind, and the thighs of the two minotaurs were hit hard by the prosthetic eye, and they fell down one after another.

Then, the third, the fourth.

No matter how many minotaurs went up, the battle was over in a matter of moments, and compared to the heavy casualties of the minotaurs, there were almost no wounds on the prosthetic eye.

The fallen minotaurs in the square were piled up, and there were only a few people standing outside the square.

The surrounding bullaurs fell silent, and the faces of the wounded were like ashes.

"Prosthetic eyes! Prosthetic eyes! Prosthetic eyes! ”

The goblins cheered.

"Hahaha, Unicorn, it seems that your subordinates can't do it, I only need this one person to slaughter your entire clan to the ground." On the side, Barton smiled at the unicorn.

"Hmph." Hearing this, Dujiao's face was extremely ugly, he snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Damn, if it weren't for the brat with the mane who took off the nose ring and scar, how could Lao Tzu be so embarrassed!

Dujiao cursed Wang Feng in his heart.

"Is that all?!" The righteous eye proudly glanced at the minotaur under the stage, and where the sight passed, the minotaur lowered their heads with a disgraced face, and when they saw this, the righteous eye snorted coldly, "I'm tired of playing with miscellaneous soldiers, I heard that the priests of the minotaur clan have some means, but they have the value of slaughtering and slaughtering." Dare to fight? ”

Hearing this, the bull-headed people couldn't help but grit their teeth and look at Wang Feng and Long Beard, and then lowered their heads again.

"If it weren't for the death of Lord Scar and the Priest of the Nose Ring, how could you be so rampant!"

One couldn't help but say angrily.

Longbeard has no magical qualifications, and his status in the clan has always been similar to that of a priest, and he takes care of all the big and small ceremonies, but he has no combat power.

And the mane is very contradictory in the impression of the clan, although the scar was defeated by his hands, but the waste of the mane from small to large is known to the clan, although it is said that the nose ring died at his hand, and the scar was also solved by him, but most people are still difficult to accept for a while.

The stereotype is like that.

Everyone just glanced at Wang Feng and turned their heads, but focused their eyes on the broken corner.

Broken horn is a little special in the clan, although the strength and physique of the broken horn are not as good as Scar, but this guy has been studying human fighting skills since he was a child, although this behavior makes the arrogant bull-headed people despise, and it is also for this reason that the broken horn has not been able to climb to a high position, but I have to say that the strength of the broken horn can be said to be one of the best in the clan. She is indeed the most reliable combat force right now.

"Alas......" Noticing the gaze of the clansmen, Longbeard sighed and lowered his head.

Wang Feng noticed this detail, and without saying a word, he was about to move his steps.

At this time, a hand reached over and pressed Wang Feng.

Wang Feng tilted his head to look, and at this time the broken horn was facing him and shook his head, "Your mana is not suitable for long-term battles, you save your physical strength first, there are still a lot of goblins, I will open the way for you." ”

After the words fell, Broken Corner stepped forward and said coldly, "I'll be your opponent." ”

"Just you?" Hearing this, the righteous eyes sneered, "You, no, call your priests to come to the stage." ”

"You're not worthy." Broken Corner said indifferently, tore off the sleeves of her clothes, tied them to her hands, she stood in the square, her legs one in front of the other, and put on a posture, "Clean you up, I'll be enough for one person." ”

"Hmph." Hearing this, Yiyan squinted his eyes and stared at the broken corner, and he didn't say anything more.

There was something different about this minotaur than the previous one, but he couldn't tell.

But it didn't matter, a cruel smile rose at the corner of the prosthetic eye's mouth, and like other minotaurs, this guy would fall under his own sword and wail!

Then the wife of the patriarch would lie in his arms and pour him wine herself!

Thinking of this, the smile of the prosthetic eye became brighter and brighter, he touched the ground with one foot, changed into a gust of wind and swam away in the direction of the broken corner, his speed was extremely fast, it was extremely difficult to see his movements with the naked eye, and he approached the broken corner almost instantly.

"Got it!"

The prosthetic eye sneered, the blade was unsheathed, and the blade roared in the wind!

At this distance, he is sure to cut off the other party's legs in an instant! Like all minotaurs!

"Boom!"

It was too late, and the two cold silvery-white arcs of light staggered.

However, the expected outpouring of blood did not happen.

His smile stopped abruptly.

The leg of the broken horn suddenly moved, like a rubber band, and suddenly retracted, and then ricocheted out like a cannonball.

The prosthetic eye was shocked.

But at this moment of his surprise, the best opportunity to escape had been lost.

How did this guy temporarily withdraw one leg to keep his balance and attack?!

Ten thousand questions flashed through the prosthetic eye's head.

"Boom!"

However, a sharp pain that overturned the river and the sea came from his abdomen, which directly made him stop thinking.

"Click!"

With this kick, the double blades in the hands of the prosthetic eye were stunned and cracked apart.

He was kicked away like a rag and collapsed to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth.

The prosthetic eye is injured!

That was the first time he was injured!

The goblins fell silent.

"Broken Horn! Broken Corner! Broken Corner! ”

And the long-dead minotaurs cheered excitedly with the name of the broken horn.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to lie to me!"

Anger welled up in the prosthetic eye's chest with sharp pain, and he struggled to his feet from the ground, glaring at the broken horn.

He reacted.

And Wang Feng, who has been watching the battle for a long time, has seen it very clearly, the broken angle has just used a virtual step, the two legs are staggered one after the other, the hind legs are the load-bearing legs, and the front legs are just a disguise, she expected that the prosthetic eye who was good at attacking the lower plate would definitely do something to her legs.

Wang Feng has personally seen the reaction speed of the broken angle, and she can dodge Wang Feng's fist in an instant and lean over to counterattack. Even Wang Feng was not sure of beating her in close combat. The fighting technique of Broken Horn is very domineering, as long as it comes into contact with the enemy, it must completely destroy the parts it touches.

"I should have broken your ribs with that kick just now, it looks like the residue has pierced your lungs, and if you continue to move around, you will lose your life, admit defeat." Broken Horn looked coldly at the prosthetic eye.

"You brute! I want your life! Prosthetic Eye roared, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he strode in the direction of the broken corner, despite the pain in his body, but his movements were already shaky.

"I said, you've already lost." Broken Corner shook his head, and turned his back away.

"How dare you make such a joke about me!" Seeing this, the prosthetic eye felt that he had been greatly insulted, and he was furious, showing his blade, and he was about to pierce the back of the broken horn with a leap!

However, this foot has just stepped out.

His vision was covered by darkness, and his body lost strength.

Prosthetic Eye's body lost its strength and fell from the air, lying weakly less than a meter behind the broken horn, completely immovable, blood spreading under his body.

There was silence.

A moment later.

"Broken Horn! Broken Corner! Broken Corner! ”

The minotaurs cheered and jumped!

And the unicorn on the side is also in a cold sweat behind his back, if he really didn't win the prosthetic eye in this game, his wife who hasn't touched it will be infected by these little rabbit cubs!

Among the minotaurs, probably the only one who still kept his composure was Wang Feng.

"Who else?" Broken Horn glanced around at the goblins, and no one dared to say anything.