Chapter 35: An Eye for an Eye! An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!
"Death to this king!"
Due to picking the hamstrings and deboning in the back, two moves in a row, staying too long, Rao is Goblin King was in unbearable pain, and his reaction was dull and lost, and at this moment, when his life was threatened, the potential exploded, regardless of the gurgling blood of the wound would be torn apart by the violent large-scale action, and the bleeding was faster, and he fought hard, and the big knife slashed violently.
The majestic sword aura, with a hint of tyranny, is the Goblin King's third skill, the Wild Knife Slash.
Originally, when 10% health was at risk, the health was threatened, but now the health has not dropped to that limit, but the fear of embers, Goblin King broke out in advance.
It's a nirvana.
It is also a move that the Goblin King is full of confidence.
It believed that no one could carry the knife at such a close distance.
It's a pity, it's a pity.
What the Goblin King didn't know was that standing in front of him was a hanging man with the classic masterpiece "A Million Ways to Die for Goblin Kings" in his mind.
Scold!
Still confident?
The bottoms have long been seen through, okay?
But.
This knife is indeed amazing.
According to the follow-up information on the official website, this knife combines the meaning of the Goblin King's royal power and domineering, which is why it is so strong.
Truly.
The sword light had just shone brightly, and the embers were already goosebumps.
In the end, it's still too weak.
Level 6, the highest equipment on his body is no more than the silver iron dagger in his hand, and the skill is only one original skill,......
This configuration can be described as rotten to the extreme.
And.
Or thieves.
Crispy Japanese thieves.
At this stage, a well-armed and well-formed squad, with extremely perfect coordination, still had a maximum of five or five wins and losses with the Goblin King, but he came to fight alone.
It's also based on some background.
Otherwise.
Ten lives are not enough.
"That's all you can do?"
Secret Technique: Swallow Returns.
This is a super high and extremely fast burst technique.
It's not a skill, it's a skill, a skill that's extremely difficult to master.
Charging head-on, presumably everyone will, the test is only the speed of the body, the stronger the faster.
But the return of the swallow is different.
It is running backwards, or jumping backwards.
Abilities that require a high level of talent and proficiency to be perfectly mastered.
The principle is very simple, that is, to use the explosive power of the legs, with the help of the anti-shock force of the ground, to quickly retreat.
That's it, but it's hard to learn, master, and even play perfectly.
Ember also practiced diligently for a full year before he did it, and the follow-up continuous tempering finally mastered it, using this secret skill is like an ordinary player using a basic skill, not jerky, easy and freehand.
"Hahahaha...... I won, it's this king who won! β
Slash out.
The Goblin King is confident.
Especially when I felt that there was no offensive coming, I instantly thought that the situation was decided.
This self-confidence comes from the 100% win rate of the Crazy Knife Slash, and he has never been defeated.
"What are you laughing at?"
However.
A faint voice sounded suddenly, making the rampant goblin king, the piercing laughter, abruptly stopped, the smile was stiff, and the expression was just like a chicken that had been caught by the neck, which looked so ridiculous and relieving.
"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"
The Goblin King Cao Cheng possessed him, and he trembled and pronounced this sentence.
"You just played a game with me!"
Ember played with the fine iron dagger, shining with cold light, and there was a small weapon with green corrosive venom on it, and in his hand it was like a dexterous elf, constantly spinning, "wandering" between his fingers, and he was able to do this to such an extent, and his control was shocking.
"Why don't you play with me now?"
Squinting slightly, Ember glanced at the headless female corpse lying not far away.
It was the poor woman who had just threatened him as a hostage, begged him to die, and was finally crushed by the Goblin King, and thrown to him like garbage, trying to stop him from rushing forward, all scarred, scrawny, and pregnant.
"Let's playβ"
"How about a guessing game?"
Without waiting for the Goblin King to reply, Ember resisted the urge to kill this guy with a dagger, and with a chilling chuckle on his lips, he gently inquired about the Goblin King.
"You sayβ"
"Where will my next attack befall you?"
"Throat, heart, celestial spirit, temple, perineum, kidneys, dragon's spine, ,......"
With a smile on his face, he was very indifferent and quiet, but his breath was like a hellish demon descending, especially these words, which fell on the Goblin King's various kinds, and a thunderclap on the ground made it lose its liver and gall, and its whole body trembled like chaff, and boundless fear struck, as if even its soul was frozen.
ββ¦β¦β
The Goblin King was too frightened to speak.
It was tempting to say that it didn't want to play the game.
He also wanted to beg for mercy, begging Ember to let him go.
Even if you know that this is absolutely impossible, but there is a glimmer of hope, in order not to strive for it, open your mouth to beg for mercy, or have a glimmer of life, if you don't open your mouth, there is no room for turn, and you will definitely die.
It's just that.
Feeling the aura of Shura coming to his face, the Goblin King tried several times, but his mouth closed several times, but he couldn't speak.
"If you don't speak, then I'll be free!"
With a flick of the ember dagger, the Goblin King's throat was gently touched, splashing with blood.
"Ho Ho Ho ......"
The vocal cords were destroyed, and the pain caused the Goblin King to widen his flesh-curdling eyes, and he wanted to cry and hiss, but he couldn't make any meaningful sound, only the shortest note.
"Next - heart!"
"Come again, kidney!"
"It's Dragon's Back this time!"
ββ¦β¦β
Eighteen kinds of martial arts, take turns.
Ember began to carry out inhumane rage against the Goblin King, who was weakened by the outbreak of the aftermath due to the end of the madness and the outbreak of the after-effects, and was briefly deposed by him.
"It's boring, it's boring!"
Glancing at the Goblin King's less than 100 health points left at the moment, Ember stopped.
This kind of tyranny of a helpless garbage is really boring and tight.
"Ho Ho Ho ......"
The Goblin King has completely lost his ability to resist at this moment, and even the consciousness of resistance, and he has accepted his fate, so he loves it, and even wants to ask for a quick death, don't be tortured.
Exactly.
Let the embers be tasteless.
It's really a little uncomfortable to waste energy and expression on a person who is bent on death.
But.
And that's not all.
Ember, one more thought.
"Since you don't like to play this game, it's okay, let's change it to your satisfaction."
said.
Ember got up and walked to the right of the throne.
There, there are about 100 cribs.
A crib with all the newborns of this goblin tribe!