Daemon watched the old knight being swept away by the giant axe, and was stunned in place, where could he still hear the sound of running. The goblin pulled out the ice stuck in his stomach, and the stinky blood on the huge wound kept gushing out, and even the fat intestines could be seen squirming in the stomach, and it seemed that it was not lightly injured by the old knight's sword.

The goblin roared angrily and rushed towards the old knight, who was already injured and unable to move, if he was hit or slashed by this great axe... Daemon didn't dare to imagine, he tried to calm himself, trying to drag his limp legs to stop the monster that was rushing towards the knight, but his legs remained motionless.

The goblin rushed to the knight in a split second, screaming and raising his axe to prepare for the tiny human in front of him. At the last moment, a crossbow arrow passed through Damon's ear, and with the sound of breaking wind, a strong wind swept through Damon's earlobe, scraping his ear painfully, and flew towards the goblin, the crossbow arrow pierced its eye, and green blood gushed out from the wound in its eye, and the axe that had been cut at the old knight was also missed because of this arrow, and the old knight escaped death.

The goblin took a few steps back in pain, and sat down on the ground. Dimon took the opportunity to rush forward and drag the old knight back, and before he could look back to see who had rescued him, he heard another thud in his ears, and another bolt was fired at the greenskinned monster, and then a lean figure ran past him, leaping high with a spear in both hands, ready to stab the head of the goblin who was sitting on the ground howling.

But how could a goblin of this stature be a vegetarian, and I saw its fat palms snap together, slapping the man from the air to the palm like a mosquito.

A terrible scream came, and Dimon finally saw that the person who was being pressed tightly by his palms was Wright, it turned out that after Wright and the Blith brothers were attacked by Blith, only Wright escaped, but he did not run away, but followed Blith's body to this place, and he had been lying in ambush here looking for a chance to take revenge.

Wright's body slipped limply from the goblin's palm. The old knight was injured and couldn't move, Wright was uncertain about his life and death, Daemon knew that he could only rely on himself at this time, he slowly pulled out the crimson, and the knuckles of the two fingers holding the sword turned white, he knew that he couldn't retreat at this time, both of them were seriously injured, and now they were all looking at themselves, and now it was his turn to stand up.

The goblin shook off Wright, who was slumped on the ground, and struggled to prop up his fat body with his hands and stood up, leaving only a human child still standing in front of him. It plunged one hand into the growing wound in its stomach, and with the other it lifted the giant axe, which had been broken by his own buttocks, only half the length it had been, and roared towards Damon.

Damon raised his crimson, his hands trembling uncontrollably, he was still afraid. "Listen, none of the owners of this sword are cowards, close your eyes to me and let me command!" said the old knight anxiously.

Daemon closed his eyes as the old knight spoke, and he distinctly felt the ground shaking, and the shaking was getting closer.

"Jump to the left" Damon immediately flashed to the left, bang, there was a sound of gold and stone clashing in Damon's ears, he couldn't help but open his eyes and take a look, the goblin's axe split a stone, but it was stuck in it and couldn't move, the goblin couldn't pull the axe out of the crack in the stone with only one hand.

"The hand that pierced it in its belly," the old knight shouted, and Daemon was only slightly stunned before lifting the crimson stab into the hand that the goblin was holding.

The goblin let out a wail, and something miraculous happened, and its big hand that had been pierced by crimson began to shrink rapidly, and green blood flowed all over the crimson blood tank. It shook Daemon away in pain, and then pulled the hand out of its stomach, and in an instant the fat intestines and green blood flowed to the ground, and the goblin lay on the ground and convulsed.

The old knight staggered to the ice, picked up the greatsword and walked over to the immobile goblin, chopping off its head. "Boy, this is the first lesson, capture the king, your courage is smaller than a rabbit, it really ruins my reputation, but you are on the battlefield for the first time, even if the situation is unfavorable, you can still remember that your companions didn't care about yourself and ran away and betrayed your teammates, which shows that the old man is not wrong about you."

Damon scratched his head a little embarrassed, he thought that he was actually scared to pee his pants just now. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly pulled the old knight towards Wright, who had been kicked away.

Fortunately, Wright was fine, but his arm and calf were broken, and he fainted in pain, and the old knight recalled the frightened war horse, and asked the war horse to send Wright to the veterinarian first, and the two walked down the hill with the head of the goblin and walked towards the battlefield.