The sea of greenskins rushed towards the two of them, and Marcos held a knife in one hand, staring blankly at the goblins rushing towards him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Maffeo swallowed nervously, wondering why Marcos hadn't acted yet. The greenskins were getting closer to him, and Maffeo could even see the whites of the goblins' eyes clearly.

"Marcos!" Maffeo shouted nervously. Suddenly, Maffeo felt an arc of light flash in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the front row of goblins had all been cut in half. He looked to where Marcos stood, where there was no one anymore.

Marcos had already rushed into the green sea at some point, and before Maffeo could make any action, he saw a few more flashes of knife light in the green sea, and the restless green sea was quiet in an instant. Maffeo watched in amazement at what had just happened, and he hadn't even unleashed an attack yet.

"What are you doing, Maffeo?" said Marcos, retracting the knife behind him.

"God, you cut them all down before I could even react. Maffeo looked incredulous.

"As I said, goblins are arguably the weakest monsters, and they don't pose much of a threat even in groups. Marcos spread his hands.

"Beautiful attack, isn't it? I'm still far away!" Maffeo took his greatsword back behind his back.

"I'm sure you'll grow up after taking out the Minotaur this time. ”

The two of them had not gone far before the loud roar came again, and their scalps were numb from the thunderous roar. The closer he got to the minotaur's location, the more nervous Maffeo became. He had thought about what the monster would look like, and what would happen when he fought it, but when he approached it now, his mind went blank. Maffeo touched the suppressor on his left hand, no matter what, he must not let the monster knock this important thing down in battle. When the suppressor is removed, the ghost will move freely, and it is only a matter of a moment that his will is swallowed by the ghost.

Marcos frowned, and he pulled the half-shoulder cloak behind him, revealing his ghost hands. The ghost hand became a little manic, and the aura in the forest began to become disordered. Maffeo on the side also sensed something strange, and he nervously pressed his left hand with his right hand.

"What's going on, Marcos?" beads of sweat began to appear on Maffeo's face.

"Maybe it's because of the mutation, I think you can feel it, the atmosphere here is a bit unusual. Marcos looked a little grim.

"Is it because of the Minotaur?"

"Perhaps, the aura here is too unstable, so let's leave this area for a while just to prevent accidents. Marcos stretched out his hand to feel the flow of breath, and after a moment he pointed to his left, "Come this way." ”

The manic ghost hand slowly calmed down, and everything was calm in this slightly dense jungle. "It seems that the mutation has more than just a biological impact. Marcos looked at his ghost hand.

"Anyway, it should be fine for now, right?" Maffeo wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Don't worry, as long as the suppressor is still in our hands, the spirits won't have a chance to invade our will. ”

"What's next?"

"We're walking down this jungle, and the atmosphere here is a little calmer, and I don't think there will be any surprises. ”

The two of them walked along the jungle in the direction of the minotaur's behemoth, and after walking for long, the vision in front of them became wider. Marcos stopped, and not far from the two of them, four large yellow minotaurs were patrolling along a pile of fences. They are slow at their pace, and although they appear to be very vigorous on the outside, their clumsy movements also make them a little less mobile.

Marcos observed for a moment, and then whispered to Maffeo: "These minotaurs don't have too high IQ, I will attract their attention, you go around behind them, as long as the timing is right, you can take them down at least half of them in one attack." ”

"Is this really going to work?" Maffeo wasn't sure.

"You can, don't think about anything else, just focus on the goal in front of you. ”

"Okay, I can do it. Maffeo muttered to himself, exhaling incessantly.

When Maffeo was in position, Marcos swaggered into the Minotaur's field of vision without even drawing his sword. The minotaurs paused for a moment, and then one of them swung his axe at Marcos. Marcos dodged the blow with a light back jump, then defiantly spat at the minotaur. Visibly enraged by the human's actions, the minotaur roared in the sky, then aimed a pair of white horns on its head at Marcos with a force of its legs. Ramming seems to be the usual attack of these minotaurs, and under normal circumstances, few people are able to dodge this ferocious and relentless charge. Of course, experienced adventurers will have to talk about it separately. Marcos dodged the collision with a rollover, at which point the second minotaur let out a roar at Marcos. Marcos hurriedly covered his ears and cursed in his heart: Damn it, hasn't this minotaur brushed his teeth for months?

A great sword slammed into the head of one of the rearmost minotaurs, who only whimpered and fell to the ground, motionless. Sure enough, almost all of the Minotaur's attention was attracted to Marcos, so much so that Maffeo calmly swung a 45-degree slash with his greatsword when he took down the second one, directly splitting the Minotaur in two. I have to say that although the minotaur has a low IQ, its physical strength is very abundant, and after continuously using the attack methods that seem to be physically exhausting to normal people, these monsters still have the strength to prepare for the next attack. "I think it's time for the game to end. Marcos dodged another attack and leaned easily against the tree behind him. Then, a great sword smashed the minotaur in front of him to the ground, and before the other seemed to react, Maffeo rushed directly in front of it and slashed at it, killing it before it could even scream.

"See, it's not that hard, is it?" said Marcos.

"I think so. Maffeo smiled.

"Prepare yourself, let's go straight in. Marcos gestured to the fence. Maffeo looked away, and a large red back came into view. "Here...... It should be the entrance to the camp?"

"That's right. Marcos nodded.

"That guy is really amazing. Maffeo looked at the huge back.

"Take it easy, I'll help you. Marcos tapped him on the shoulder.

Beyond the fence, you can clearly see the whole camp, and several yellow minotaurs stand beside the minotaur beasts as guards. The red and blue goblins were chirping, and from time to time flames and icicles appeared from their hands. The green-skinned goblin struggled to carry the wood back and forth. And the ultimate goal, the minotaur behemoth stood still and examined everything he was busy with in front of him. The number of monsters in the camp is not too small, and it is still a headache if they are all together. Marcos only glanced at it and roughly remembered the distribution of monsters in the camp, and the first thing to deal with was the red and blue goblins, which were the only enemies that could attack from a distance. As long as they are solved, the remaining monsters except for the bull-headed giant beast are basically chopping melons and vegetables.

"I'll kill the greenskins and minotaurs, you just need to deal with the red and blue goblins in peace. Marcos said.

"Is there any difference between those red and blue goblins and normal green skins?"

"Those goblins throw flames and icicles, which is a type of magic, which means they don't have to be close to you to attack you. ”

"I see, leave it to me. Maffeo clenched his broadsword.