Leading the way for Niu Dali and his party was a young mastiff named Bemila, who can be regarded as a powerful warrior among kobolds, and there is a saying that ten dogs and one mastiff. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If a female kobold gives birth to ten young children, then there will be a chance to find a mutated mastiff from it, the mastiff is born with one more finger than the ordinary kobold, the adult mastiff is more than one meter nine tall, not only strong and very brave, the same level of mastiff against the werewolf is basically the mastiff to win.

Even the three mastiffs who cooperated with each other tacitly did not fall behind against the royal family of an orc empire, the lion clan.

Mastiff Bemila is a handsome guy who is a little handsome, originally there were 9 mastiff warriors in the Borg village of more than 800 people, but after several battles, only 5 including Bemira remained.

After leaving the village, all the way to the west, the old cow and the others came to the camp of the wandering goblins, and the huge footsteps of the Kodo beasts and ogres as they ran made the goblins find them from afar.

Countless green-skinned goblins emerged from the dilapidated shacks that filled the camp, and under the organization of some slightly stronger goblin warriors, there was no formation, and they swarmed towards everyone.

If the kobold's clothes are old, then the goblins in front of the old cow are dressed in tatters, and the goblins wrap their bodies in linen or messy animal skins, and their exposed green skin is even mossy on the outside, and they don't know how long it has been since they bathed, or they have never bathed.

There are at least more than 2,000 goblins in front of him, most of them are holding wooden sticks, and the sturdy goblin warriors are messy of iron tools in their hands, and Niu Dali saw that an iron sword on the opposite side was covered with thick rust, showing the long history of this iron sword.

The ox dismounted vigorously and said to Hoffman, "You and your men protect the priest and my horse." ”

Ignoring the werewolves' eyes, he shouted and led the charge towards the goblins, shouting, "Flint you cattle move quickly, and go back to lunch after you are ready." ”

"Okay. Lord Modo. It was a great honor for the flint that could finally make Niu Dali remember his name, and it was invisibly as if his majesty as the patriarch of the ogre tribe was a little heavier, and he happily raised the solid wood stick in his hand and led the ogres to follow.

Bang~Bang~Bang~~ The huge drum sounded, and Niu vigorously looked back, only to see the fox priestess Helena standing on the Kodo beast, her emerald green cloak fluttering in the wind, the fox's little face was full of solemnity, and there was a big drum in front of her, and Helena was rhythmically beating one after another.

As the drum sounded, the old cow and the ogre emitted a little white light, and they felt that their speed was a little faster out of thin air, and their strength seemed to be a lot stronger, "This is the benefit of carrying a little vixen?"

The song of strength and courage that can only be used above the soul priest level of the God of War Temple was blessed to Lao Niu's body for the first time, and with the blessing, fourteen figures rushed into the goblin group, and then were surrounded by the goblins.

Facing the dirty goblins around, the old cow didn't even have the interest to hit with his hands, jumped up and kicked all the goblins around, and cleared out a clearing of the surrounding goblins, and then the cow vigorously straightened his legs, and pulled out one by one with a whip, and each kick kicked the goblin like a stone, kicking out the old man.

Tan legs, poke feet old cow will only use a few foot techniques one by one, all run to the head and chest of the unlucky goblins to greet, no matter which position the goblins are hit, the only result is to fly away, and then decisively hang up, there is no second possibility.

As for the ogres, they bent over like diligent sanitation workers at this time, waving a stick more than two meters long in their hands like a broom, sweeping up the surrounding goblins one by one, and the goblins flew far away under the brute force of the ogres like autumn leaves.

Whether it is an ordinary goblin or a so-called goblin warrior, there is no enemy in front of the old cow and the ogre, there is no difference.

In dozens of breaths, nearly 500 goblins died tragically under the hands of Lao Niu and them, and the huge difference in strength made the goblins begin to be frightened and began to have other thoughts.

A goblin warrior wearing tattered leather armor, seeing the fox priestess and Hoffman and others who were left behind, shouted in the spirit of picking up soft persimmons, and then pounced with more than two hundred elves.

Hoffman led his two werewolf warriors, their long swords unsheathed, and set up a simple triangular formation, guarding the Sharma of Kodomon and Ox Force, they were not as perverted as ogres, and the number of goblins more than 200 made their palms sweat.

As the goblins charged 60 yards in front of them, Hoffman was about to say something to cheer his men on when an arm-thick bolt of lightning shot down from the Kodomon.

The chain-shaped lightning struck the head of the goblin warrior, and in the blink of an eye, the head of the goblin was scorched black, and then the lightning jumped to the next goblin, and jumped 8 times in a row before stopping, resulting in 9 dead scorched black goblins who could no longer die.

"This is the lightning chain of the totem priest, and Lord Helena is already a totem priest. Hoffman shouted excitedly.

I don't know when the fox priestess who has stopped beating the drum stands on the Kodo beast, a new lightning chain between her hands is faintly about to take shape, and the lightning flickers to set off the little fox like a thunder and lightning goddess who has fallen into the mortal world.

Helena released a lightning chain again, and another bunch of goblins twitched and fell, and the country goblins, who had never encountered a magical attack, dropped their weapons in fear and ran towards the wilderness without looking back.

Unconsciously, Niu Dali had already beaten the once thick goblin crowd through it, and after discovering the goblin crowd, dozens of goblins with a grade of stronger equipment were guarding a strong goblin.

The goblin wore rusty iron armor, and the armor that was obviously one size larger made the strong goblin look a little funny, which I don't know from which hapless pedestrian it was pulled from.

"Damn, it's a big fish. "Years of gangster fighting instincts told Lao Niu that this is definitely a big man in the goblin, and the bright-eyed cow pounced on it vigorously.

The goblin guards bravely came up and tried to intercept the little dwarf who rushed up frantically, and the old cow shouted: "Get out!"

The loud sound made the first few guards feel like they were drunk, their feet were weak and they were shaking around, and they were actually stunned by the sound of the old cow.

"Damn, I didn't expect the voice shouted after transporting the internal qi to be quite powerful, isn't this the lion's roar in the novel, Lao Tzu has another trick after the fight!" Niu Dali thought happily, his hands finally began to attack, and in the blink of an eye, the guards in front of the strong goblin were emptied.

The weapon of the strong goblin is a rare flail, that is, an iron rod with an iron chain connected to a barbed iron ball, the strong goblin actually has a good fighting spirit, he is lucky enough to wield the flail, and the flail with full strength smashes down on the little dwarf's head with a sound of breaking the air.

A small white fist was aimed at the iron ball full of spikes, and then the iron ball flew far into the sky with a short iron chain, and the strong goblin with only a bare iron rod left in his hand was punched in the chest.

The rusty iron armor was punched into a deep fist mark, and a large amount of blood poured out of the mouth and nose of the strong goblin with cracked internal organs, and in the blink of an eye, the strong goblin was gone.

"The leader was killed, the leader was killed by their punches. I don't know which goblin cried out, and the goblins, who had long lost their fighting spirit, lost the last of their courage, dropped everything they could, and fled in all directions.

Niu vigorously led the ogre to chase him far away, and then stood in the wilderness and shouted at the goblins who had escaped for their lives: "Miscellaneous people, as long as you dare to appear around Lao Tzu's territory again, Master Modo will tear it apart." ”

Since then, there have been no goblins within 200 miles of the village of Borg.