Chapter 8 Doing It Yourself

Tiger into the wolves!

The purple goblin is not weak, and its ghostly speed is almost difficult to catch with the naked eye. Even if their attack power is slightly worse, they can use this speed advantage to effectively compensate for it.

But Vivien is stronger!

In normal times, her speed is not inferior to that of the purple goblin, and she has an advantage in strength. In a one-on-one situation, the Purple Goblin is no match for her at all.

In the frenzied state, her speed and strength have been greatly improved, and when she faces the purple goblin again, she is not only crushed in strength, but also in an absolute advantage in speed.

Wolves and tigers!

Like a pack of wolves, the purple goblin actually has another advantage, and that is the number.

Even if six or seven purple-skinned goblins couldn't stop Vivien, who was as powerful as a tiger, sixteen or seventeen could still trap Vivien a little if they besieged it together.

But that's about it!

Due to the huge difference in individual strength, the purple-skinned goblins can only go so far as to trap Vivien, and they can't help her!

Conversely, with each of Vivien's impacts, she can effectively inflict heavy damage on a purple goblin.

It's impossible for this to last long!

Yun Lang, who was looking at it in the distance, was also shocked into a cold sweat.

When the guards fought the goblins, one side was like a wall, and the other was like a wave.

Brutal, but not too intense.

Waves of goblins constantly hit the defense lines of the guards, and the two sides suffered casualties and exchanges, and there were more of a war of attrition.

But when Vivien, who had entered a state of madness, joined the battle, it was tantamount to one stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the relatively peaceful situation was instantly ignited.

From this moment on, both sides of the war were forced to enter the decisive stage, and then they all had to fight with all their might!

If you can win, you will win!

If you lose, there will be no turnaround!

Although Yun Lang was only watching from afar, he was also ignited by this peculiar atmosphere.

Some uncontrollable blood spurting!

If it weren't for the fact that his sanity always prevailed, he might have rushed forward with a big sword and spear!

The reason why he didn't do so was because he saw another terrible fact.

That is the powerhouse of this world, and the real combat power he has is far beyond his cognition.

Far from it, just talking about his battle maid Vivien, her performance can no longer be measured by common sense.

When she ignited a pale red aura all over her body, she could burst the blue-skinned goblin with a single punch, and any foot on the boulder would shatter and fly, and its speed was even faster to an incredible level......

In his previous cognition, most of those who can do this level are the so-called "superheroes" in film and television dramas!

Even if he is holding the butterfly dance, he can overcome the effect of recoil, so what can he do?

Can you really defeat them?

However, he was not too frightened, nor too desperate, but had an endless desire to explore the world......

In addition to these strong feelings, he finally figured out one thing, that is, why Vivien, who was so powerful, refused to intervene in the battle easily in advance, and insisted on taking him to escape alone!

Because the goblin on the other side is indeed not weak!

A dozen purple-skinned goblins surrounded Vivien, attacking in turn, not giving her any respite at all.

Although each of her attacks was able to inflict heavy damage or even kill a purple goblin, the actual results were not ideal.

It seems that she has also killed a lot of purple goblins, but their numbers have not decreased significantly.

The attentive Yunlang quickly noticed the situation and found the answer.

It turns out that behind the goblin group, there is also a peculiar gray goblin.

They are emaciated, wearing white bone masks, tattered straw coats, and holding sheep's heads in their hands, and occasionally throwing small fireballs, or small black balls.

Although Vivien is not afraid of the small bone knives of the purple-skinned goblins, she is particularly concerned about those small fireballs or small black balls, and most of them will try to avoid them.

Even if she can't dodge occasionally, she'll throw rocks or blue goblins to block them for her.

When a small fireball hits the body of the blue goblin, it will explode directly, and like the burst bullet, the impact force should not be underestimated. The black ball, which resembles a thick acid, will corrode rapidly once it falls on the body of the blue-skinned goblin, and eventually turn into a puddle of black water.

In fact, she had been running for these gray goblins all along, but those purple goblins were desperately blocking them, and their progress was slowed down.

And those gray-skinned goblins are not stupid, attacking Vivien, who is trying to rush at them, and also treating those dying purple-skinned goblins.......

To Yunlang's surprise, he saw with his own eyes a dying purple-skinned goblin who had just been kicked in the stomach by Vivien, and under the strange dance of a gray-skinned goblin, suddenly exuded gray, and its fatal wounds healed at an incredible speed.

The whole process only took a dozen seconds, and then the purple goblin joined the siege of Vivien again......

"I'll ...... This is also too scoundrel, the tactics are complete, what are you doing here to brush the boss? If you don't kill and treat first, how can you win the battle!" Yun Lang complained dumbfounded.

At the same time, he was also anxious for Vivian, and kept urging in his heart: "What are you waiting for, use a gun quickly!"

I don't know if Vivien sensed her master's voice, or if it was really the best time to impact, she finally took out Butterfly Dance.

There was a muffled "bang", and the head of a gray-skinned goblin was suddenly pierced.

After it rolled over and fell to the ground, it had a convulsion, but it didn't die on the spot.

The other grayskinned goblins hurriedly danced at it, presumably trying to heal it.

But Vivien couldn't let it get her wish, and with a casual lift, she also dealt it a fatal blow.

"Bang", the gray-skinned goblin who was still dancing, had his neck broken, his whole head drooping on his chest, and he collapsed to the ground.

Greyskinned goblins have a strong vitality, and they don't die on the spot when they are shot through the head, but when their necks are broken, they have no room to struggle.

The sudden change startled the purple goblin, and the non-stop siege and grappling slowed down a bit. For the first time, they also showed signs of horror.

The purple-skinned goblins did not come forward to besiege Vivien, and she did not bother to pay attention to them, and seized this rare opportunity to spin the butterfly dance, roaring continuously, and the remaining five gray-skinned goblins were also eliminated by her one by one.

At this point, the originally orderly goblin group was suddenly in chaos, and the purple-skinned goblin once again took advantage of its speed and took the lead in escaping.

Those blue-skinned goblins, which were relatively slow, also collapsed like a flood that opened the floodgates, and fled into the vast jungle without looking back.

"Ah....... Is this a win?" Yun Lang looked at the goblins who were desperately fleeing blankly, and even couldn't accept this fact.

"We won, we won....... Praise Mistress Vivien!" The guards who survived the catastrophe shouted selflessly.

"We've beaten so many goblins...... I thought I was going to die!" a valet muttered uncontrollably, teary-stained.

"Woo woo woo woo ......." The frightened maids cried even harder, but this time they cried with joy.

Yun Lang, who was a little distracted, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately pushed away the manservant who was blocking the way, and rushed to the battlefield that had just ended desperately.

Soul energy!

He must collect the soul energy left by the goblins as soon as possible!

That's an important capital for him to settle down, how can he sit back and wait for it to be lost!

"Protect your master!" the manservants hurried after them, not daring to forget Vivien's orders.