When the first goblin rushed to a distance of only a few meters from him, Yang Guang suddenly took a step forward, and the watermelon knife in his hand slashed towards the monster first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info This knife used almost all of Yang Guang's strength, his height was seventy or eighty centimeters taller than the goblin, and the condescending blow added a bit of power.

The goblin raised the weapon in his hand and wanted to parry, but its strength was far inferior to Yang Guang, although the stick in his hand blocked the blade, but it failed to play any role in delaying, and was strongly pressed down by the watermelon knife in Yang Guang's hand, and the blade slashed deep into his shoulder, and blood flew out, staining Yang Guang's head and face.

Yang Guang struck a blow, raised his leg and kicked forward on the goblin's chest, kicking it away and pulling out the watermelon knife with his strength. At this time, the second goblin also came to Yang Guang's side, because of its short stature, it could only hit Yang Guang in the lower abdomen with a stick, Yang Guang's left hand dance knife held the goblin's stick, and the right hand watermelon knife stabbed forward, inserting into the goblin's chest.

The goblin who was hit by the knife couldn't hold the weapon, and Yang Guang easily pinned the stick, it reached out and grabbed Yang Guang's sleeve, making a sharp sound, and didn't know whether it was insulting Yang Guang or begging him to spare his life. Yang Guang witnessed it kill a human in front of him, and naturally there would be no pity in his heart, and he stabbed out the watermelon knife in his left hand with a full face and stabbed it deeply into the chest of the goblin.

Blood flowed down from the goblin's body, and soon dyed the ground red, and Yang Guang's eyes flashed again in front of Yang Guang's eyes The scene of these goblins smashing the man's head with sticks flashed again, and he roared with both arms, and even used the watermelon knife as a support point to forcibly lift the short goblin and throw it out.

When Yang Guang looked for the third goblin trace, he found that the guy had turned around and fled in fright, and had already run dozens of meters away, and Yang Guang couldn't chase after him, so he had to give up. It was such a short fight of more than ten seconds, which made Yang Guang feel exhausted, and it seemed that his hands and feet were a little disobedient.

Yang Guang knew that this was because he was exerting too much force, so he tried his best to adjust his breathing to relax his tense spirit, and it took a while to regain his strength.

Yang Guang walked to the man lying on the ground with a watermelon knife that was still dripping blood, but regretfully found that he was no longer breathing. This was the first time Yang Guang had seen his own kind after traveling through time and space, and it was also the first time in Yang Guang's life that he had seen his own kind die in front of him, which made his emotions appear a little sad.

However, Yang Guang soon ignored these things, because with the sound of "rustling" footsteps, more than a dozen goblins appeared in his field of vision.

Although the enemy is outnumbered, Yang Guang has no fear, through the previous fight, he knows that the strength of these goblins is not as good as his own, as long as he is not besieged, there is nothing to be afraid of fighting alone. On the contrary, if Yang Guang retreated, even if it was just to find a more suitable terrain for himself, he would be considered cowardly by those goblins who bullied the soft and feared the hard, and when the time came, his situation would be worse.

Thinking of this, Yang Guang clenched the watermelon knife in his hand and struck each other a few times, roaring loudly to intimidate those monsters, so scared that they didn't dare to approach him. The two sides were separated by more than ten meters for a moment, and Yang Guang saw that several goblins felt something like a cloth belt, and wrapped the stone in it and shook it vigorously.

"Damn, it's a sling!" Yang Guang, who had played a lot of fantasy games, immediately guessed the weapons used by these monsters, and just when he was hesitant whether to rush forward immediately, the first wave of attacks from the goblin slingers had already been launched, and four or five egg-sized stone bullets were whistling towards Yang Guang.

Yang Guang hurriedly concentrated on observing the flight trajectory of the stone bullet, and at the same time his body quickly moved to the right, dodging the two stone bullets that attacked his left side, and then Yang Guang swung the watermelon knife vigorously to block the third stone bullet, making a loud impact sound.

However, this was already the limit of what Yang Guang could do, he only felt the pain coming from the back of his left hand, and he could no longer hold the watermelon knife in his hand, allowing it to fall to the ground.

Immediately after that, the fifth stone projectile flew by Yang Guang's hair, and he was even more shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately, the hit rate of the goblin slinger on the opposite side was not high enough, otherwise if it was a few inches lower when throwing stones, it would hit him in the face.

Seeing that their attack was effective, the goblins let out a sound similar to cheering, and then the goblins with the slings began to reload the stone bullets for a second round of attacks.

Yang couldn't thank the gods for their luck, he knew that if he allowed those goblins to throw stone bullets endlessly, no matter how lucky he was, he would not be spared, so he gritted his teeth and raised the watermelon knife in his right hand to run at full speed, trying to rush into the queue of those goblins before they could launch a second time.

Yang Guang's speed of sprinting was very fast, and the firing process of the slingling rope was even faster, and several goblins used their arms to make the cloth belt wrapped in stone bullets rotate at high speed a few times before releasing one end of the cloth belt, and the stone bullets wrapped in the cloth belt flew out with a whistling sound.

Because Yang Guang's sprint narrowed the distance between the two sides, this time the stone-throwing hit rate was obviously higher than before, Yang Guang was caught off guard and hit his thigh and lower abdomen twice in a row, and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing that Yang Guang had been defeated, dozens of goblins let out loud cheers in unison, holding spears and sticks and slowly approaching Yang Guang. Yang Guang propped himself on the ground with a watermelon knife, gritted his teeth and desperately tried to stand up, from the moment he stepped into the portal, he put his life and death out of the way, death may be a relief for him who has nothing now, but before that, Yang Guang will not be caught, he will take more essence to bury himself.

At this critical moment, more than a dozen fire balls suddenly appeared in Yang Guang's field of vision, and they collided towards the nearby goblins. Each ball of fire accurately hit a goblin, and immediately exploded into flames, completely engulfing the already small goblin body.

The sudden attack caused the remaining goblins to be in a mess, some with weapons in hand, some turned around and fled directly towards the path they came, when several human warriors in armor appeared, blocking the goblin's escape route, wielding large swords to harvest the goblin's life.

Seeing that the rescuers were coming, Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief, the energy held in his body disappeared, and the whole person suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground again.

Usually, Yang Guang scratches some skin at most, or accidentally cuts by a sharp object such as a knife, and a band-aid can solve it, where has he ever been injured like this.

The place where he was hit by the stone bullet was hot and painful, and every beating of his heart made his face twitch in pain, if he hadn't used his fingers to clasp deeply into the dirt and forcibly endure it, he was afraid that he would have screamed a long time ago.