Goode flew up and kicked the side of the greatsword with a kick of disillusionment, deflecting the powerful slash aside and cutting a deep crack in the ground, and then Goode spun around and whipped a stick into the back of Torctus's head, nearly knocking him to the ground.

Torctus grabbed Goode's staff with his backhand, let go of the big sword on the ground, and then punched his left hand like Goode's face, seeing the punch of the sandbag, Goode squinted his panda eyes, and slapped the tiger's palm against the fist with his right hand!

Rumble! Like an explosion, fists and palms intersected, and a transparent energy mass spread out in all directions, blowing out the surrounding flames.

Lock your throat! Karel appeared in Torctus like a ghost, the sharp dagger in his hand smeared on Torctus's neck, blue blood splattered 3 meters away, feeling someone behind him, Torctus let go of his right hand and elbowed back, Karel avoided slightly, dodged the powerful blow, and then the dagger in his hand chiseled along Torctus's spine.

The intense pain made Torctus feel a trance, and at the same time, Goode grabbed Torctus's hand, twisted it down, pressed his body down, and then hit Torctus in the face with a knee punch, and for a while, the broken teeth flew all over the sky.

The troll leader was also a ruthless character, twisting his body around and slamming his fists into the ground with severe pain all over his body.

Syllable! Under this brute force, the earth began to rise and fall like the waves of the sea, and trembled. A very powerful shock wave sent Karel and Goode flying.

As soon as he slid down the tree, Karel saw that Torctus had jumped into the air and slashed at him.

As Karel rolled to the left, he felt a chill in his ears, and the great sword grazed his ears and slashed at the ground.

Rolling around, Karel pulled out two daggers and crossed them in front of him like lightning, steadily blocking the slashing sword, but as a thief, he was better at agility than strength, and after only a few seconds of resistance, his arms began to tremble violently. The crossed daggers gradually parted.

Boom! Metal staffs swept in. It slammed into Torctus's side of the face, knocking him on the side, and Karel took the opportunity to cast a shadow step behind Goode.

After steasing his figure, Torctus stood still with his sword in hand. Just as Karel and Goode were about to rush forward. This guy swept in an instant!

Ruined miè! This is Torctus's triumph. Inflict devastating damage to the sector area 90 ° directly in front of you, and not all at once, but three times a second!

The sharp blade instantly turned into a blurred light of a day. Its speed has exceeded the speed of sound, and it forcibly distributes the air to both sides, splitting a vacuum corridor in the atmosphere, and the air that is discharged is squeezed against each other at the edge of the vacuum fault, turning into a continuous shock wave, turning into a "vacuum chop", and the dirt and stones on the ground are scattered and flying under the action of the shock wave.

In the face of this move, even if it was a solid steel ingot, Torctus was confident that it would be split in half, let alone an extremely fragile mortal.

Clang! Clang! Clang! But the truth was beyond Torctus's expectations, and the originally invincible stunt was actually steadily blocked by the panda man in front of him, and it didn't seem to take much effort to look at him.

As for Goode, he secretly moved his numb hands, and the secret path was so dangerous, if he hadn't opened the meditation in time, there would be a 90% damage reduction, and this time he would have to explain it here.

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As if the heart is clear, the two sides suddenly fought together, Torctus slashed at Goode with a sword, Karel will appear from the shadows, and then stabbed at the fatal point on the troll's body, if Torctus turns around and kills Carrel, then Karel will disappear without a trace in a burst of mist, and then there will be a sharp knock on Goode's staff, and Torctus who is beaten by the hooligan style of play between the two is simply depressed and wants to vomit blood.

But Karel and Goode also wanted to vomit blood, because this guy was too resistant to fighting, and his exaggerated self-healing ability was simply a cheating deposit, Karel was slashed twice and cut Torquetus's neck in half, but after beating for a while, this guy's neck had actually healed, and the two of them had a short fight with Torctus for a while, and there was not even a little substantial damage, this guy was even more shameless than Xiong Tan and the Blood Death Knight.

Shout!! Suddenly, there was a whistle-like sound, and when he heard it, Goode, who was grappling, pushed Karel out hard, and then threw himself to the ground.

Rumble! The real explosion was heard, and a lava mass the size of a basin slammed into Torctus's face, blasting him upside down and breaking three large trees in quick succession before stopping.

"Are you all right?" Lu Lin's voice was heard, and reinforcements had finally arrived.

"Rice balls are treated by Karel, he can't hear the sound anymore, Lu Lin is bloodthirsty, give me a beating!" Goode got up from the ground and slammed a drunken blow into Torctus' face, who screamed and fell again.

Bloodthirsty! The blood-red energy in Lu Lin's hand surged, and then spread this violent energy to the surrounding teammates, under the influence of this strange energy, everyone's body was forced to rise by one-third, and the attack speed was also increased by one-third.

Drunken Brew Throw, Tiger Paw, Disillusionment Kick, Bleeding, Backstab, Piercing, Slitting, Crusader Strike, Judgment, Exorcism, Templar Judgment, Flame Shock, Lava Burst, Rolling Thunder, Lightning Arrow, Elemental Impact, Deadly Blow, Whirlwind Slash, Tear, Giant Strike, and the colorful spell effects directly dazzled Torctus's eyes, and at this time he could only parry the attack with the great sword in his hand in vain, but how could this kind of attack like a splash of water be so easy to resist?

Once, twice, gradually, there were more and more wounds on Torctus's body, and his own healing speed began to be unable to keep up with the speed of wounds, and the blue blood stained his armor blue, and what made him even more depressed was that when he wanted to perform the destruction of Miè, these guys would instantly run away and not give him a chance.

"I, I failed!"

With endless resentment, Torctus, the god of war who had once been in the troll tribe, was slaughtered in the forest. (To be continued......)