Pinak was like a powerful goblin tank, his feet thumping on the earth, and the branches and bushes along the way could not stop his progress. Oga was like a whirlwind, and his body rushed towards the wild goblins with great speed. The two wolves quietly ran from both sides, and Frost Warcry stood by Marlowe's side, and such a fight was not worth it.

The cunning wild goblins didn't expect anyone else to appear suddenly, and the comer was taller than humans, and the terrifying roar and powerful momentum made the wild goblins panic.

"Run, run, the monster is coming!"

"Oh no, my food, my fresh food!"

"My fat! Delicious fat! No, run, no, my food!"

The goblins were in a mess, some of the fat ones screaming in a panic to show how distressed they were, and the other part of the goblins had been hungry for days, and the emaciated goblins were drooling foul and their eyes glowing with a green, menacing light.

"Food! No one can snatch our food!" "One after another, the goblins began to charge at Pinak with their brass in their hands, intending to kill the loudest of men, then tear off each other's flesh and lick their blood.

These hungry wild goblins are the real problems that the three Oga need to solve.

Pinak waved the stone slab in his hand, and a wild goblin who pounced on him smashed his head and hit the trunk of the tree, he used a lot of strength this time, Pinak is not an orc who knows how to save energy, he always likes to give it his all in battle.

However, this did not deter the wild goblins, who were hungry and mad, as if they did not see the plight of their companions, still rushed towards Pinak, who was like a tireless baseball player, knocking the deformed green orbs into the air.

The wild goblins don't know how to cooperate, they have always relied on their own crowd tactics, for the sake of food, they can risk their own lives, the first person to eat fresh meat is the winner, he can get the most food, and can sleep the most female wild goblins. Hungry and well-fed, they become lazy and timid, and when they are hungry and their eyes turn green, they will fight for their lives.

Oga knows the wild goblins, and he knows Pinak even better, there are forty or fifty hungry wild goblins here, Pinak who only knows how to attack and doesn't care about defense will definitely be injured and bleeding, and the smell of blood will attract many beasts in the Dark Dragon Mountains, even magical beasts.

"Can't stay here for long!" Oga thought as he brandished his elven sword and charged towards Pinak.

Oga used orc scimitars in the tribe, which were large and bulky and could be used as both knives and axes. For him, the elven sword was too short and light, which obviously affected his play, and every time he swung the sword, he would always use too much force, but fortunately, the elven sword was very light, allowing him to stop in time to shoot the thrown stone or bone spear.

Some of the goblins sensed that the orc was using an unpleasant weapon, and it was obviously easier to deal with it. The goblins gave up attacking Pinak and pounced on Oga in a frenzy.

"Quick, green fat! here's green fat! ...... quickly"

However, things were not as simple as they imagined, when a wild goblin jumped towards Oga with a bone excitedly, a huge figure suddenly jumped out of the bushes on the side, and the wild goblin was bitten on the neck by a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth while still in the air, and his excited screams came to an abrupt end. The black wolf shook its head, and then threw the corpse in its mouth into the distance, and the foul-smelling wild goblin did not match its appetite.

And next to Pinak jumped out another gray wolf, this wolf, like Pinak, rushed to the wild goblin without hesitation, and then opened its mouth to tear apart every guy who didn't know whether to live or die.

While his companions were desperate, the round-bellied goblins caught Paul's attention, and they wanted to kill Paul and his horses before their companions died, and then flee with the food.

Paul didn't know why the two orc warriors were helping him, and it wasn't a good time to communicate, the glittering goblins around him were staring at him, and if it weren't for the scimitar in his hand that killed a few fat goblins before, those guys might have pounced on him.

"Come on, Uncle Paul's scimitar is not a vegetarian!"

Pinak and Oga, plus the two wolves, were more than enough to deal with the hungry goblins, and by this time there were already twenty corpses lying on the ground, and in a few moments they would probably be all dead. The goblins surrounding Paul finally couldn't take it anymore and rushed over with a strange scream.

However, as soon as they raised their weapons, an arrow made of falcon feathers flew over, piercing the head of a goblin with precision, and then one sharp arrow after another flew and took the lives of the wild goblins, who were terrified, they had seen this arrow, the weapon of the terrible jungle walkers, the elves.

"Run, run, there's an elf pool!"

These fat-headed, big-eared goblins fled into the darkness as if they had met a plague god.

When Marlowe was about to shoot an arrow, he found that the bowstring of the elven bow was a little loose for him, so he hurriedly adjusted it before joining the battle, and at this time, he saw that Paul, who was weak and weak, was about to be attacked, so he provided support for Paul first.

Scared away the wild goblins around Paul, Marlowe immediately shot at the wild goblins around Pinak, one arrow after another seemed to have eyes, all of them shot at the head of the wild goblins, these wild goblins saw these arrows finally came to their senses, for them there is nothing more terrible than the elf archer, the elf's arrows are too accurate and fast, if they meet the elves, they can only starve when they die.

Since you can't be a dead ghost, let's run away!

The remnants of the wild goblins scattered.

The battle was finally over, and Pinak examined each corpse with red eyes, slapping a brick if it wasn't dead. These filthy scraps are so disgusting that they try to bite off the fingers of the Pinak warriors!

Only then did Paul lead his horse and salute, "Thank you, two orc warriors, and the elven ranger who hides in the shadows." ”

Although the combination of elves and orcs is a bit weird, since the other party will save him, there must be no malicious intent. Paul thought so.

Pinak ignored Paul, and he still remembered that the human soldiers had made things difficult for him in the morning.

Oga replied lightly: "It's he who wants to save you." ”

"Him?"

"Paul, my brother!" a figure with an elven longbow came running from not far away.

Paul followed the voice and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Marlowe?"

"Yes, it's me, your brother Marlowe!"

"Marlowe!" Paul threw away the reins in his hand and rushed over excitedly.

The two came to a strong hug, and then let go and pounded each other's chests hard.

"I didn't expect you to be here!"

"Me too, what have you been doing since you disappeared for more than half a year? Do you know how worried Fedorin and I are about you!"

Oga suddenly clenched his elven sword at this time and interjected: "Marlowe, hurry up, it's dangerous!" (friends, please ask for the recommendation votes in your hands!! if you like it, please recommend it to your friends, the new book needs your support and encouragement.) Thanks)