Chapter 32: Finally Cleaned Up

Don't fight battles that you don't know you are sure of!

This is a sentence from a great celebrity in a previous life.

At this moment, this sentence is also firmly in my heart.

I was able to rush towards the Goblin Warrior without hesitation, and grin my teeth in all sorts of mocking gestures that angered the group of big men in front of me, showing off the unfinished comic qualities of my past life.

The main reason is that I'm sure that Goblin Warriors don't really take a step out of the boss area.

It seems that invisibly, there is a mysterious barrier that cannot be seen, blocking them to the last meter in front of the boss area, no matter how they show their teeth and claws, swing their sticks and kick their legs, they can't move forward even a minute.

In the face of the onslaught from us, this group of goblin warriors roared unwillingly, roaring weakly, but still to no avail.

Only to turn into clouds of black smoke and dissipate into the air, leaving only scattered coins and bits and pieces of worthless materials.

Thump!

A dull voice came from beside him.

Turning his head, Kirk bent his legs and fell heavily to the ground, his arms stretched forward, his fingers clasped, and slowly moved towards his forehead.

He bowed his head slightly, put his fists and thumbs on his forehead, closed his eyes tightly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, his expression was very moving, and his voice was not loud, but it was still clearly audible.

"Thank you, O great God of creation, for helping you to save once again the lives of your people who are devout to you, I, Kirk, will henceforth honor you, believe in you, regard your words and deeds, and every action as holy hearings, and abide by self-discipline, and in this life, I will turn my loyalty into a sword in your hands. For you, my Lord! ”

The last sentence, which I once heard, is the declaration of the believers of the God of Creation, who seem to be a group of idle, god-obsessed fanatics in the adventurer's base, who have compiled a book of thousands of pages of scriptures to confuse the people, and at the same time, stabilize their position in the adventurer's base.

It is estimated that the heads of this group of compilers have been kicked in the head by donkeys, so they named this book that they have spent their entire lives and fabricated nonsense, the so-called supreme mantra of the God of Creation: nerves.

And the first sentence of the opening sentence of this 'nerve', which is also the most famous sentence in the whole book, is: For you, my lord.

That's right, the sentence at the end of Kirk's words.

Kirk, it turns out that he is a brain-dead fan of the God of Creation!

It's no wonder that the first time I look at him, I can feel a deep malice from the depths of my soul.

It's not that this uncle was born with a bitter gourd face, and he bared his teeth first when he met people.

Rather, he is trying to abide by the standard of self-cultivation in his nerves - prudence and vigilance.

Looking at the reverent appearance of this thing, worshiping the empty walls, I suddenly felt a trace of sympathy for him.

This relationship has a hint of similarity with me in my previous life.

In my previous life, the 28-year-old otaku uncle, like him, prayed to the heavens all the time.

It's just that he prays to the God of creation to make himself a sword for him, and I, praying to God, to give me a picturesque goddess.

But after thinking about it, I still think that my god is more reliable than his God of Creation.

At least, I crossed over.

Although I still don't have a picturesque goddess wife, I have a new life.

And he, still a big stupid man, didn't see any part of his body in the slightest tendency to turn into a sword.

If he is willing to make a wish from a different angle, maybe it will come true soon.

For example, to become cannon fodder for the God of Creation.

I didn't make a move, but stopped about a meter away from the boss area.

If you add in the fact that the Goblin Warriors are one meter away from the boss area, then I am two meters away from the Goblin Warriors.

This is a position that their arms cannot reach, and even with the wooden stick, it is not two meters long.

Unless they use sticks as darts.

But with their IQ not as high as their feet and necks, they can't even think of such a brilliant idea.

I looked at the raging Goblin Warrior with a laid-back smirk.

Behind him, there is a solo show of several ranged attackers.

Yifang, needless to say, except for the occasional lead bullet with magic attributes, which has great lethality, ordinary lead bullet is difficult to damage goblin warriors.

Jaslyn, this mage girl seems to have reached level four, because each spell missile shot from her staff will cause a lot of damage to the goblin warrior, but she also has a more fatal hard injury, that is, every time she releases a magic missile, she has to pause for about a second.

Maybe it's a skill CD.

I thought silently.

Compared with the opponent's long-range attack team, the phoenix is not inferior.

The milky white qigong bombs in the shape of balloons were released from her palms, and they shot out with a roar against the wind.

The moment it comes into contact with the Goblin Warrior's body, it explodes.

At the moment of the explosion, the power released was roughly the same, enough to blast the part it touched into bloody flesh.

Compared to Phoenix's domineering, Lily's attack is simply different.

Although the number of spell missiles she released was enough to be described as overwhelming, the power was somewhat unsatisfactory.

Often in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen spell missiles were swung out by her, smashing their heads and faces on the goblin warriors.

It felt like a goblin warrior with festive fireworks on his body.

However, in addition to being good-looking, there is no hair.

But at the very least, the momentum of Lily's attack is there, and even if she can't be killed, she can still be scared.

But Loki's attack,It's just.。。 It's hard to look at it directly.

Pretending to fill the chamber with a bullet, he pulled the buckle spring, slowly raised the right arm holding the gun, the eye, the chamber, the head of the goblin warrior, three points and one line, held his breath, shot a sharp gaze, and then, pulled the trigger.

With a loud bang, at the buckle spring, the smoke and dust of countless gunpowder rose everywhere, choking people who couldn't breathe, waved their hands again and again, dispersed the smoke, and then looked at Loki, who still looked cold, put his hand into his pocket again, took out a lead bullet, loaded it, and shot.

Turning his head, the lead bullet was once again trapped in the folds of the fat, just like the first one.

I feel that if I continue to read it, I will definitely not be able to help the collapse in my heart, and beat this strange thing to death one at a time.

For the sake of Loki's life, I turned my head, covered my face, and groaned helplessly.

The battle lasted about half an hour, and more than a hundred or so scattered silver coins and materials were scattered everywhere.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the phoenix cheered and threw himself at the silver coin.

I spread my hands helplessly, quietly took a gold coin from my pocket, and handed it to Quincy.

"She has such a hobby, I hope you understand."

Quincy took the gold coin, indicating that she could understand it completely, and then ordered the team to rest for ten minutes and move towards the boss's room.