Chapter 13: Sweeping
The goblins dragged the dying prosthetic eye off the stage in time, and the prosthetic eye was estimated to have died directly if it was slower.
No goblin dares to call anymore, compared to the arrogance of "Lao Tzu is the best in the world" before, the current goblin seems to be too honest.
"Hey, it's really careless, Patriarch Patton, I'm afraid that half of your life will be lost if you take this kick." The unicorn took the opportunity to sneer, he can be regarded as a bad breath, although it is not pleasing to the eye when he looks at the broken horn on weekdays, but the more he looks at the broken angle, the more pleasing it is to the eye, "I didn't expect to be able to get up with one foot, tsk, I'm afraid this board will have to exercise again." ”
"Heh, it's just a matter of winning or losing for a while, unicorn patriarch, you can't help but be happy too soon." Hearing this, Barton glared at the goblins, "Don't give me any instigation!" Who dares to take a step back, Lao Tzu kills whom! Give it to Lao Tzu! If anyone can take that girl, I will reward that person with a thousand gold coins! ”
"A thousand?!"
Hearing this, the goblins' eyes turned red.
For a while, they rushed to the stage.
The two goblins, nimble on their legs, squeezed onto the stage from the crowd and smirked greedily at the broken horn.
They drew their scimitars from their waists and flanked them left and right in the direction of the broken corner.
Even though there were only two of them, the two goblins still showed an orderly cooperation, and compared to the rough group fighting strategy of the Minotaurs, the goblins moved in a more orderly manner.
"Spit out a thousand gold coins for me!"
The two goblins were stabbed almost at the same time, and they were about to succeed.
Broken Horn made a well-timed move, and the strip of cloth wrapped around her hand suddenly loosened, and with a flick of her hand, the strip of cloth shot out like a hook lock, engulfing the scimitar of one of the goblins.
"Hmph, useless!"
Broken Horn snorted coldly, and with a force in his hand, the blade was torn out of his hand by Broken Horn.
"Got it!" The goblin on the other side took the opportunity to attack, and the blade was only a few inches away from the neck of the broken horn, and it seemed that he was about to succeed.
Broken Horn quickly turned sideways at this time, and immediately shook the strip of cloth in his hand, and the blade that had just swept over it shook a graceful silver-white arc in the air, stabbing the goblin in the abdomen.
"Poof!"
Blood sprayed, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood, eventually losing his strength and falling from the air to the ground.
On the other side, the goblin who was dodging the knife was frightened when he saw this, and he had never heard of the method of breaking the horn, and he had never seen it before!
His face turned pale and he wanted to escape, but the broken horn was not a soft-hearted person.
He grabbed the goblin's back and lifted it up like a chicken, slamming it down on the ground.
"Boom!"
The dust was flying, and a shallow pit of a human figure had smashed out of the ground, and the man had passed out, while the goblin on the other side was rolling back and forth in place with his wounded abdomen clutched, wailing.
It's simply a matter of chopping melons and vegetables, effortlessly.
Seeing this, the goblins began to tremble, and they trembled around the broken horn and carried the wounded down from above, while the goblins, who wanted to go to the stage at first, now cowered one by one.
"Keep it up for me!" Barton's face turned red, and he was furious.
He already knew that the nose ring and scar of the Minotaur clan were dead, and without these two generals, the Minotaur clan should have no ability to resist, he wanted to embarrass the unicorn, but he didn't expect that the Minotaur clan would have such a difficult person! Now it's himself who is embarrassed.
Barton roared.
Four goblins jumped onto the stage, each armed with a sharp knife, and surrounded the broken corner.
This time, Broken Horn was more difficult to win, and the goblin's attack was very cunning, one person was responsible for luring Broken Horn, and the others attacked from all sides at the same time, making Broken Horn difficult to defend.
"Die!"
This time, although the broken horn was still taken down, a knife mark was added to her right arm, and blood kept flowing out.
And the price paid by these goblins was much heavier, one by one lying on the ground and moaning, unable to move anymore.
The broken corner was wounded.
The rest of the goblins looked at each other when they saw this, and they couldn't help but show a greedy color when they looked at the broken horn, this guy is worth 1000 gold coins, although the broken horn is strong, but it turns out that one punch is difficult to defeat four hands, not to mention that they can play eight people in this round. Anyone would dare to do something to beat the water dogs.
All of a sudden, eight goblins rushed up.
Seeing this, Wang Feng's brows couldn't help frowning, the number of enemies changed from four to eight, and the difficulty was not from four to eight, but from four to sixteen, or even higher.
And Barton on the side showed a cruel smile, he had already seen the result, and couldn't help laughing heartily, "Dujiao, it seems that this is the limit of that guy, so many people go up to fight one, this attack is difficult to control, maybe one person will be crippled with one knife." It's a pity, such a powerful general, you can't reuse it, and you're going to be scrapped here. ”
Hearing this, the brow of the unicorn also jumped, he also had the idea of taking the broken horn as a confidant before, but unfortunately this guy actually helped the mane speak, which provoked him to dare not reuse, now it seems that if you throw away the traditional thinking of the minotaur clan, the broken horn is indeed more suitable for the position of the captain of the guard than the scar.
This guy is a rare talent.
It's impossible to say that he doesn't have flesh pain, but this can only be blamed on the mane guy who has to be his enemy, he really can't figure it out, originally a mole ant that he easily pinched to death, a small pebble that can be kicked away with his feet, but now it has become like dog shit sticking to the soles of his feet, and he can't shake it off.
That's right, it's all the appearance of the mane, not only the nose ring, but also the scar, and now it's the turn of the broken horn, and the combat power of the Minotaur clan has been losing one after another since the Mane Hui clan.
Unihorn gritted his teeth at the thought of this, and anger swelled in his eyes.
He had already made up his mind that as long as he became the patriarch, even if he ignored the opposition of the clan, he would kill the mane with his own hands, and then envelop the broken horn, so that the Minotaur clan could usher in prosperity in his hands!
Thinking of this, a cruel smile rose at the corner of the unicorn's mouth, and his mood was a little better.
Although he wanted to kill Mane now, he was at a critical time to become the patriarch, and he could not make any decisions that would not detrimental him to his election as patriarch.
"Uhhh!!!h
The loud roar of the broken horn resounded in the square, and now she was bathed in blood, dyeing her cloth shirt crimson, and she looked like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell.
"I see who dares to come forward and die!"
The blood-stained red eyes of the broken horn were filled with fierce light, and the goblins around her were instantly suppressed by timidity just by her sight.
Although a thousand gold coins are tempting, if they are beaten into waste, then there is no blessing!
For a while, eight goblins only dared to surround the broken corner, and no one dared to step forward.
"What are you afraid of, she's just alone, the fox is just a fake tiger, her right arm is injured, and now it's just the end of the crossbow!" At this time, a goblin showed a sly smile, he was a left-hander, holding a knife in his left hand, "I'll take the lead, you take the opportunity to deal with her with one knife at a time!" ”
"Good!" As soon as they heard that someone was willing to be a substitute for the dead, the remaining goblins were of course happy, and they all stared at the broken corner with a fierce look on their faces.
"I'll count three, everyone will come with me!" The left-handed goblin shouted.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
He let out a loud shout and stepped forward, and the goblins swarmed up at this.
However, the left-handed goblin suddenly put the knife in his mouth, prostrate on all fours, and sneaked away while the crowd rushed up.
"Ahh
And as soon as he slipped away, the two unlucky ones let out a wail, spat blood from their mouths, and flew away, and fell into the distance.
"Fuck...... Why hit me ......"
The two soon spotted the left-handed goblin who had snuck away, and one of them vomited blood and exclaimed, "Left-handed! You brute! You dare to calculate me...... Burst!!!! ”
However, he didn't scold for long, and he was so angry that he vomited blood and passed out directly.
"Puff puff!"
However, although the left-handers withdrew, there were still people who acted as substitutes for the dead, and the crowd approached the broken horn from all directions, and three knives were inserted into the back of the broken horn.
"Uhhh!!!h
Brokenhorn let out a roar of rage, and she grabbed one of the goblins who had attacked her from behind, picking him up and sweeping him like a weapon.
With that huge power, three goblins flew out in a single sweep.
The remaining goblin took the opportunity to stab the broken horn in the flank again.
Broken Horn let out a roar of rage, and raised his leg and kicked the goblin's ribs directly, kicking the whole person away.
All of a sudden, the goblins who had been around her a second ago were all lying on the ground and unable to move, and the unlucky guy she used as a stick passed out directly.
And she was also a little exhausted, and after throwing the goblin in her hand on the ground, she gasped for breath, "Huh...... But that's it...... Even if it's eight people together, won't they win me......"
"That's not right! Broken Corner! And one more! At this time, Wang Feng shouted.
"Huh?" Hearing this, the alarm bell sounded in Broken Corner's heart, and she almost subconsciously flew back some distance.
"Poof!"
However.
A green figure rose from the side, bringing a cold light with a flash of coldness.
A long, narrow and deep scar appeared on the right shoulder of the broken corner, and if she had moved one more step, the knife would have removed her entire right arm.
"Hey, I actually avoided it, I'm not very good at keeping my hands, and if I can't make a dead hand, I'm at a loss." The left-hander's sneer came from the right, and at this time he took out the scimitar in his mouth, his body still maintained a crawling position, like a fierce beast, his body was stained with blood, but there were no wounds, it was clear that this guy had been prostrate next to the corpse of his companion and had been waiting for an opportunity.
And now, the broken horn has indeed been the most seriously injured in the long battle.
She felt like she couldn't move her right arm at all, and the blood couldn't stop dripping.
Her body was also extremely weak, but she still mustered up her spirit and stared at the left-handed.
Indeed, if it weren't for the rule that you can't kill someone, she might already be a corpse now.
"I didn't find you, and it was indeed my mistake. Heh, it's surprising that the goblins still have such a person. Broken Horn sneered.
"Hehe, it's over, aren't you the same, I think the two of us are quite similar." The left-hander smiled slyly, "Left-handers are heretics in the goblins, but my right hand was born with shaky hands, and because of this, I will never be able to ascend to the throne in the clan." I feel that my strength is not under the righteous eye, but I am not even the last squad leader, how ironic. ”
As he spoke, the left-hander sneered again, "But in the current situation, I'm glad I'm left-handed, now your immovable right arm is your defensive blind spot, and my dominant hand is left-handed, even if it's a head-to-head fight, I'm not afraid of you." I've won this game. ”
"Oh, I hope." Broken Horn was noncommittal and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, "But I don't think the two of us are similar. ”
"Hey, looks like you're going to struggle ugly to the end." Seeing this, the left-hander raised his eyebrows, he turned the blade of his left hand, and the remaining three limbs crawled on the ground, his body as if he was stepping on the wind, extremely fast, constantly cruising around the broken corner, looking for opportunities.
"I won't miss the next blow again, guess what, I'm going to chop off your already shaky right arm, or your left arm, or both legs?" The sneer of the left-hander came from all directions.
"It doesn't matter, make a move, you've already lost anyway." Broken Horn said lightly, "Because you will definitely cut off my right arm." ”
"You!" Hearing this, the left-hander's face turned pale, he looked at the broken corner with ease, and his voice trembled a little with anger, "You dare to underestimate me so much?!" ”
However, looking at the broken corner, his original self-confidence dissipated a little bit for a while.
Why?!
Why did she dare to say that she would cut off her right arm, where did this confidence come from, who had already seen him through completely?!
Lao Tzu has to take off your left arm......
Wrong.
Is this guy seduceing me?!
The left-hander's face was cloudy and sunny for a while, and he was still full of confidence, but now he was suspicious.
"it! Your beast's right arm itself is useless, why should I be afraid! After a moment, the left-hander's face showed a grim look, "Just as you say!" I'll cut off your right arm! ”
Thinking of this, the left-hander drove his body to gallop in the direction of the broken corner.
"Boom!"
The scimitar shone in the wind, and cut horizontally to the right of the broken corner.
"Lao Tzu wants to cut off all your limbs one by one, and then make you kneel and beg for mercy!" The left-hander snapped angrily.
Seeing this, Broken Horn shook his head.
She slammed her right foot on the ground.
Seeing this, the left-hander laughed wildly, "Hahaha! Are you all starting to stomp on the ground to vent your hatred now!? Useless ......"
"Poof!"
However, the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.