Chapter 550: Stealing Home (2) (Asking for a Recommendation Ticket!Asking for a Monthly Pass!)
Brie's ill-intentioned palm was slapped open by another strong palm, which made him feel very angry.
A man actually leaned out of the wall of the corridor and launched a ramming and grappling attack on it, and the force was surprisingly great.
"Stone cub!"
The half-demon minotaur roared loudly, revealing the identity of the attacker, who turned out to be an Oriad, or Earth elemental.
"Don't get out of formation, these guys are not weak. ”
The tall warrior said to the revealing Ivlit. His voice was calm and firm, with an angular face that looked like a living statue.
As he spoke, he continued to tighten his arms.
Of course, the "heart-digger" Brie was not given for nothing. He slammed his wings wide, giving himself plenty of room to move, and then slammed his elbows back.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the half-demon minotaur gasped in pain. However, after this blow, Rao is Oria's body is strong, and there is a layer of granite skin to protect his body, and his internal organs still feel churning.
And with this opportunity, Brie immediately turned around. He used the iron spear in his hand as a club, and slammed it at the head of Oriader, who had just grabbed him.
"Sneak!"
The Earth Elemental Descendant was clearly not a stone-minded man, and he stepped back decisively in the face of the powerful blow. At the same time, activate your abilities and disappear into the walls.
Spears made of fine iron cut large swaths of gravel and gravel from the walls of the corridors. "Deal with these pesky elemental cubs," Brie shouted to his companions behind him, "don't fall in love, remember our original mission!"
As he spoke, the half-demon minotaur reflexively waved his arm and smashed the Ifrit that was trying to sneak up on him and flew him away. Then, regardless of the situation behind him, he rushed very simply towards the remaining guards in front.
With all his might, Brie outpaced his galloping horse, and cunningly used advanced teleportation before crashing into the defensive line, rounding the back of the guards who were waiting for him.
With the exception of Ifrit and Oriadh, some of the remaining guards were a group of burly, muscular goblins.
Although the name contains the word "goblin", the goblin is actually slightly shorter than humans. Long arms, thick torso, and short legs give them an ape-like appearance. Prolonged exposure to the scorching sun darkens the goblin's disgusting gray-green skin, orange or red eyes and skulls glow with cruel light, and a broad face and pointed ears that reflect some feline features.
These goblins are nominally under the control of two elemental descendants, but in reality, they are all only under the orders of the Master Chief. Therefore, when the two elemental descendants attacked the half-abyss minotaur just now, these big goblins did not go to support, but formed a shield wall defense array in place according to the instructions of the master chief.
Judging by the Master Chief, most of the enemy's infiltration was to find some valuable targets for destruction. As long as it is blocked here, it will not be long before reinforcements arrive, so there is no need to force an attack and increase the damage.
His idea cannot be said to be wrong, but it is a pity that he lacks understanding of the object of the siege. These half-demon minotaurs have all mastered advanced teleportation capabilities, and trying to contain them in an ordinary way is doomed to be in vain. The only way to do that was to fight them as much as possible, as they weren't used to using teleportation-type spells in high-octane combat like real demons would.
Soon, the goblins were caught in a dilemma due to the misjudgment of the Master Chief: the half-demon minotaurs began to flank them back and forth. Even though they quickly shrank into a circle and set up a shield wall around the perimeter, they still couldn't take care of the end of the day.
"Hold back those enemies," Ifrit and Oriad fought hard, trying to divide some of the pressure from the goblins, "if you're afraid of death now, be prepared to go to a penal camp for the rest of your life!" they threatened the goblins.
Perhaps it was reason that prevailed over fear, or perhaps the word "hard labor camp" had a different kind of magic, and the goblin sergeant changed his attitude immediately. He whipped his cowering men with the whip in his hand, shouting loudly.
"Hear me, you potential disqualified!" "With the whipping of the Master Chief, many of the goblins began to become manic, their fangs baring their mouths, "Death is not so terrible, at least it is ten thousand times better than suffering in a hard labor camp!"
"Ahhh
Finally, a big goblin cowered in the shield could no longer bear the mental pressure, and rushed out screaming. He was beaten to the point of blood, but the criss-crossing wounds healed quickly, and a thick stratum corneum grew. Coupled with the chain mail he was already wearing, the goblin seemed to be wearing a double layer of armor.
He rushed at a half-demon minotaur who was not Brie the Heart-Digger, but his strength and size were still capable of crushing him. The tomahawk struck through the air, slicing the spear from the goblin's hand and wrying it into his shoulder. But the goblins, who have become crazy, don't seem to feel anything about it.
"Puff" ......
"Ahh
The goblin took advantage of the momentum of the impact and sent the broken half of the spear forward, stabbing it into the opponent's groin. The pain beyond words made the half-demon minotaur completely out of control, and the tomahawk flew up and down, chopping the goblin into meat sauce.
However, this sudden situation was like a fuse, and all the big goblins saw it, and they all understood that this group of powerful invaders was not invincible - they would be both injured and painful.
"Don't fall in love here!"
Seeing the goblins scattered, entangled with the half-demon minotaur in a life-for-wound manner, Brie, as the leader, quickly slaughtered several enemies in front of him, and then roared loudly, "Don't forget our mission!"
His voice was just right, and some of the red-eyed half-demon minotaurs immediately woke up. They all fought hard to take a few attacks, and they also used advanced teleportation techniques to leave this corridor and continue to start the artillery position raid.
However, the desperate containment of those big goblins still delayed some time. They hadn't gone far before a squeaky sound sounded ahead, and the walls of the corridor were opened, and more heterotopic mercenaries stepped out of it.
"Slaughter those half-demon shreds!"
A few of the leading orc wolf cavalry patted their mounts on the head, raised their weapons, and began to unleash a charged charge at the half-demon minotaurs. The rest of the heterogeneous mercenaries also showed their skills and began to attack this group of bastards who tried to steal their homes.
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