Two stout giant trees smashed into the Goblin's queue with a terrible sound of wind, and the heavy giant wood smashed the dodging Goblin into meatloaf without hindrance under the strange power of the Viking pirates. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The big brother Brin, who reacted in time and escaped from the giant wood split, looked at his companions who were smashed into meat sauce with palpitations. The two Viking pirates slashed their hands to the left and right, and the remnants of the two sides of the Goblin still had a happy expression and a frightened look in their eyes, as if they had been hit by a speeding train, and flew out with a trail of blood. These Goblins, who are outstanding in the Goblin Race, have obviously chosen the wrong opponent, and in the face of the Vikings, who are even more outstanding among humans, they are simply mantis arms as chariots, and they are powerless to fight back.

The Spartan warriors followed the passage cleared by the Vikings into the village. At this time, the goblin leaders and cavalry who were staying in the house reacted, and rushed out of the village like a swarm, just in time to collide head-on with the Spartan warriors.

Driven by the cavalry, the moorland dragons swooped down on the Spartan warriors with sizzling screams, and the goblin cavalry on their backs raised their swords with a sinister smile. In the face of these green-skinned dwarfs, the corners of Dominic's mouth twitched slightly, showing a contemptuous smile, and lined up with the Spartan warriors around him, and threw the round shield in his hand to the ground, the lower edge of the round shield was against the ground, the shield was tilted back, and his body curled up behind the shield.

The moorland monitor lizard pounced on the Spartan warrior's shield with a strong fishy smell, and the giant tooth and claw scratched at the smooth shield surface, but there was nothing to do with the round shield. Withstanding the initial impact, Dominic yelled, "Sparta!"

With Dominic's roar, the Spartan warriors stabbed their right-handed spears from the gap between their shields and stabbed them into the white belly that was exposed from the monitor lizard's abdomen.

The Wasteland monitor lizards are covered in thick scale armor, which makes them fearless to most hunters in the wasteland, but their only weakness is in their abdomen, but monitor lizards are always crawling, so few creatures can threaten their weaknesses. But at this moment, the monitor lizards pounced on their shields, allowing them to expose their weaknesses to the Spartan warriors, and the experienced Spartan warriors naturally did not miss this opportunity.

After the spear pierced deep into the belly of the monitor lizard, these wasteland monsters rolled and struggled on the ground in pain, completely forgetting the goblin cavalry on their backs, and on their rolling path, there were still blood stains and wreckage, which was the only evidence that the goblin cavalry who had not had time to get off the back of the monitor lizard had ever survived in the world.

The swarming goblins dodged the monitor lizards that were rolling unconsciously, and for a moment they didn't have time to pay attention to the Spartan warriors who broke into the village. But the Spartan warriors would not let them go, and with the help of monitor lizards to open the way, the Spartan warriors rushed into the goblin herd like a flock, stabbing with spears in their hands, stabbing and slashing, slashing, and slashing with round shields, pushing and blocking, they were like the most accurate killing machines, and no goblin could stop them. The Spartan warriors were killing as they kept closing in on the tallest house in the middle of the village.

Seeing that his elite were overturned by the Spartan warriors one by one, the goblin king, who had long since come out of the house, screamed angrily, and ordered the goblin leaders gathered around him to come forward and besiege the Spartan warriors.

Under pressure from the Goblin King, a group of goblin leaders with strange patterns and totems on their faces rushed towards the Spartan warriors. Compared to ordinary goblins, although these bosses are not much higher in physical strength, they have better intelligence and know how to divide and cooperate.

These goblin leaders did not attack together, but scattered and mixed in the ordinary goblin group, using ordinary goblins to observe the combat movements of the Spartan warriors, and specifically picking their moves when they were old or new, suddenly jumped out of the goblin group, and the weapons in their hands were extremely clever to attack the flaws of the Spartan warriors.

At first, their tricks were quite a headache for the Spartan warriors, and many of them were overwhelmed by them. Fortunately, the strength of these goblin leaders is smaller than that of humans, and although the Spartan warriors have no armor, their strong bodies and rich combat experience allow them to dodge and block most attacks in time, so although the Spartan warriors are in a hurry, there is no major problem.

However, this kind of battle made the Spartan warriors feel very depressed, these little things are so slippery that they quickly hide back in the goblin group after missing the blow, preferring to lie dormant for a long time rather than risk showing their heads, but this situation gradually changed over time.

The Vikings scattered to guard the entrance to the village, and with each sweep of the giant trees in their hands, they cleared a large area around them, blocking the waves of goblins from entering the village. Leo and his Roman infantry did not join the attack on the Goblin King after following the Spartan warriors into the village, but took advantage of the fact that the Spartan warriors attracted the attention of most of the goblins, and with their familiarity with the village, they made a detour from the path between the cottages to the other side, cutting off the Goblin King's escape route.

The Spartan warriors gradually adapted to the Goblin Boss's attack, leaving room for defense each time they attacked, and no longer gave the Goblin Boss a chance to take advantage of it. After the goblin leaders were stabbed to death by the Spartan warriors after several risky attacks, there was nothing they could do with the Spartan warriors.

Seeing the Spartan warrior's footsteps constantly moving towards him, the Goblin King felt a great sense of anxiety and threat, as if he knew that he had become the target of the enemy's attack, and he became more and more irritable, and many goblins who had been surrounding him in search of security retreated to avoid being angered by it.

The Goblin King's stature is no different from other goblins, and his body is covered with strange totemic patterns like other goblin bosses, except for a high crown woven by some kind of red plant vines on his head, which can reflect his identity.

The Goblin King's eyes rolled as he danced frantically like a god, muttering words in his mouth. As the Spartan warriors tried their best to cover Dominic's approach to the Goblin King, the murmur in the Goblin King's mouth suddenly turned into a scream, and the high crown above his head lit up with a red light, and a line of fire erupted from the Goblin King's mouth with a scream, shooting straight towards Dominic.