Lotta was now holding Denier's calf, shivering.

Lori, who usually looks stupid, is so sharp and ruthless when she fights seriously.

That fluid attack.

Lotta was dumbfounded.

His impression of this cute Lori has completely changed.

Denier had the same expression as him.

At this time, there were variables on the front line.

Because the priest was attacked, there was a gap in support for the front-line fighters, and the goblins launched a joint assault, and while the rear assault was launched, the front also launched a strong attack. The goblin festival was used with all its strength, and the overwhelming flame explosion technique was thrown up, and the shield battle in the front row was blocked, and the bombed retreated, and the shields were burned red.

Goblins are also bloodthirsty and frenzied charges.

The entire line of defense is unstable.

It looks like it's going to be broken at any moment.

"Damn it! What are the pastors doing? ”

The shield battle in the front row scolded in his heart, they didn't know what was going on behind them, but their situation in front of them was very bad. Without the priest's recovery and shields, almost everyone was wounded.

And at this moment, suddenly a loud roar remembered.

Then, in the center of the shield battle, a pale cyan aura spread.

The people who were touched by the aura immediately stabilized their steps back. I only felt my physical strength and strength gushing out again, and some wounds on my body began to heal. The entire front immediately stabilized.

"It's the unwavering will of the Battle Priest!"

At this time, people also saw who released the skill, and it turned out to be a barbarian shield battle in the second row!

At this moment, the barbarian shield battle roared again.

A red aura spread, and a hazy red light lit up on the body of the person who was touched by the red aura. Those warriors only felt that their power was constantly surging, their speed and strength were clamped, and their hearts became manic.

"It's scrappy! Kill! ”

The mercenary who knew the goods immediately recognized what kind of skill this was, let out a loud roar, and launched a counterattack.

Jonathan also noticed the change in the front row.

Watching the Barbarian Sacrifice release the two mid-level priest buffs, his eyes were about to pop out.

The Battle Priest is a kind of priest, the number is small, but it can hold some short-term powerful buffs, such as firm will and high morale, in 1 minute of buff time, increase health, increase defense, increase magic resistance, increase speed and strength, and have a fluency of fighting spirit.

The two buffs are combined, and all stats are increased by 30%.

He turned to look at Dinelle and held out his thumb again.

"Your team's shield battle is really powerful, and you can also sacrifice spells...... Wait! What's wrong? ”

"Hah"

Dinier laughed dryly, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and changed the subject:

"Isn't it time for us to counterattack......

"yes."

Goblin attacks are the time of weakness.

The momentum of the mercenaries was high under the buff clamping, and the horn of counterattack sounded instantly.

"Assault! Assault! All the warriors charged! Priest releases protection and slowdown! ”

The counteroffensive began, and Lotta saw that Dinier was no longer in danger, so she sneaked away. Now that the front is fighting vigorously, then the rear of the goblin must be vacant in the war, at least the war goblin is not there. Therefore, Lotta chose to go directly to the back to sneak attack.

After all, he's still worried about the team's commission.

He sneaked away and made a detour towards the Goblin Tribe.

It was only on the way that he spotted the Assassins who had left before, namely Shuaidi and Hughira. They are in a bad situation, surrounded by a group of goblins. Among these goblins, there are also 3 goblins, those goblins that are comparable to the peak strength of junior warriors.

"Nana, you hide first."

"Uh-huh~"

Hiding the well-behaved Nedona, Lotta lurks closer, ready to help Hughira.

However, as soon as he got closer, he found that he had come in vain.

Hughira followed Shuaidi and the others, groping their way from the flank to the goblin command center to see if they could assassinate or interfere with the other party's command, but they still underestimated the horror of the war goblin. They hadn't been long before they were surrounded by ambushed goblins.

These assassins, they have to fight head-on.

Fight against three goblins, and they lead a dozen goblins.

Among the three goblins, there is also a goblin that is a circle of larger size.

Obviously a goblin of the first order, with at least mid-level warrior strength.

Like the Grim Reaper.

A group of Assassins were also in despair, and they didn't care how many enemies they had when they attacked. But once pulled into the frontal combat effectiveness, the combat effectiveness of these assassins is very low. Looking around, the three big goblins seemed to be an impenetrable barrier.

"The God of Light is above, are we going to die here?"

The air of despair slowly crept in.

And at this time, Hughira stepped forward.

He looked around, and finally looked at Shuaidi, pointing to the short sword in his hand:

"Give me your dagger."

"What are you going to do?"

Shuaidi's face sank, asking for a weapon was a dangerous and unfriendly act. What's more, now is the critical juncture, and Hughira's behavior has been hostile to everyone.

"If you don't want to die, give it to me."

Hughira's tone was firm and cold, and he took it seriously, with an unmistakable feeling.

Shuai Di was silent for a while, and directly threw the short sword in his hand to Hughira.

Hughira, who took over the short sword, has one weapon in one hand, and is dual-wielding.

He took a deep breath.

Suddenly speeding towards the tall goblin, he launched a charge. A faint golden light swirled around him, a little flickering and unstable.

The people around were stunned.

The tall goblin roared angrily, and in its opinion, Hughira's whole dwarf had the courage to charge at it, just to seek death! It swung the stick in its hand and smashed it on the head.

"Hehe!"

The two swords, one long and one short, in Hughira's hand, instantly turned into a knife curtain, turning into an overwhelming tenacity and heading towards the goblin. The storm of blades that erupted in that moment was also dazzled by the assassins who were good at speed.

Hughira's golden light exhaled, and began to flicker unsteadily, as he frantically swung the sword in his hand.

The golden light gradually stabilized, merging into his longsword.

Blended into the silver blade storm.

Turning the dazzling silver into a brilliant gold.

And the big Blin, who is in the storm of blades, is swayed by the devastating wind and rain. The mace in his hand was instantly crushed, followed by the snort of the blade into the flesh. It looked like it had been thrown into a meat grinder, blood splattering, and the golden storm dyed scarlet.

After two breaths, the knife curtain disappeared.

The goblin was gone, and there was only a ground of minced flesh on the ground.

Hughira was in place, gasping for breath.

And the golden fighting energy on his body was circulating. That is the sign of an intermediate warrior, the vindictive spirit is released, and he directly advances!

The assassins around him stared stunned.

"What a daze! Offensive! ”

Hughira roared, raised his weapon again, and charged at the other two Goblins.

Lotta, who was watching from the sidelines, was amazed.

"Oh, Hughira, sullen to sullen, bastard to jerk. This strength is really not weak, this sword storm is really fast. But...... Why does it feel familiar? ”