Chapter 122: Adult Road Idiot

Without those guards, more goblins slowly surrounded him, and Yarlin stared nervously at all the goblins in front of him: "My lord, you go first, I'll drag these mongrels down!"

Goblins are a timid race, but they are not afraid of anything when they are outnumbered, and the goblin leader is standing at the front at this time, holding a rusty long sword and a round shield, and he looks like a goblin warrior, but Sirin is very suspicious that the other party is using a sword to kill or smash people.

As Arrin spoke, the ordinary goblins holding the vines were still beating, as if they wanted to capture Xilin and Arrin alive, and the goblin leader was also wielding the rusty sword in his hand, looking like he was commanding.

"Your Excellency!"

Dodging a tree vine that passed by him, Yarlin immediately took the time to say again.

But Sirin ignored him, dodging the goblin's attack as if he hadn't heard anything.

It may be that he couldn't do it for a long time, and the goblin leader was a little anxious, sometimes he raised his sword and swung it, and sometimes picked up a stone and threw it at Xilin and them, but Xilin was always able to dodge it well.

With a scream, the goblin leader jumped to a distance of about two or three meters from Xilin, and met them with the rusty sword.

Goblins used to be a very powerful race in ancient times, just from the alliance with the orcs to be able to compete with other races in the entire continent, it can be seen that the goblin race at that time not only had very advanced technology, but also was very powerful in arms and bodies.

But now these skinny guys and powerful goblin warriors can't be contacted.

"Yarlin, you slowly retreat first, let's stop not far from the big tree of the three lessons, and listen to my orders when the time comes!"

Xilin's voice is not small, and most of the surrounding goblins can be heard, but the goblins can't understand human language at all, looking at the several goblins in front of him, Yarlin settled down, and then raised the long sword and strode up, the tree vine is very tough, if it is just a tree vine, the long sword can be easily cut off, but the most afraid of being entangled by the tree vine, if there is no long sword, then Yarlin can really only swing his fist.

Arrin walked forward, Xilin followed and retreated, their backs were still close together, Xilin's original sword had long been broken when he was in Odo, and the later long sword was broken several times because it was just an ordinary weapon, and now Xilin was still holding an ordinary cavalry sword in the army, although Fogg said that he would build a sharp sword for him, but it was definitely impossible to complete it in such a short time, besides, Xilin has not been there since he left the dwarves.

Compared to Xilin's weapon, the goblin leader's 'tattered' is even lower than N grades, under a few collisions, Xilin's blade has a few more gaps, and the rusty sword in the goblin leader's hand has fallen a meter of rust.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Xilin was embarrassed for a while, and thought: It seems that he must get a good weapon.

The first saber was good, but it was destroyed at the Aran Court, and the later ones were ordinary weapons.

"Yarlin, kill a few goblins first, let's run to the dense forest on your right, and get rid of them for the time being, otherwise our bodies will be close sooner or later. Cillin turned around and said, but the long sword in his hand had already pushed away several sharp wooden sticks shot from the opposite side.

Hearing Xilin's listening, Yarlin, who had not been reckless, shouted, and the front of him suddenly tightened, and when the other party was slightly stunned, Yarlin's long sword had already cut off the trachea of the two goblins.

Plop! Plop!

The sound of falling to the ground sounded, and the goblin leader looked up in the fight with Xilin, and happened to see two goblins lying on the ground.

Xilin didn't entangle with him, he took another step forward, and quickly turned around and ran.

Arrin killed one more goblin, and Sirin swung his sword, and after slaying the two goblins, he also rushed out after Arlin.

The reason why Xilin does not use martial energy is that the sound is too loud and too quiet at night, it is estimated that he can hear this sound from a very long distance, and then his sword cannot withstand the huge energy impact, it is estimated that as soon as he condenses the martial energy, the long sword in his hand will be broken into pieces.

The two of them walked through the woods, digging in wherever the trees were dense, and at first they could hear the shouts of the goblin leader, but then they could not hear the call of a bird.

But Xilin and the two did not stop because of this, although they ran for a long time, with their foot strength, this period of time has already run more than ten miles, but they did not relax, two or three hours passed by stopping and going, Yarlin couldn't stand it, his legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Arrin!"

Turning back to see Arrin lying on the ground, Cillin lowered his voice and cried out.

"Your Excellency, you go first, I'll ...... Whew...... I can't hold it anymore......" Arrin said as he fell to the ground, struggling to prop up his arms, panting at Cillin.

"Shut up!" Xilin snorted: "I'm going to leave just now, and I have to wait until now!"

As he spoke, Cillin squatted down and took out the wooden box from his bosom without hesitation.

Seeing Xilin like this, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Yarlin's eyes, but that light was only an excitement, not a trace of greed.

"Yarlin, stretch out your hand!" said Cillin in a commanding tone.

"My lord?" As soon as Yarlin's words fell, he saw that Xilin had already taken out a drop of life spring water.

Seeing Xilin's actions, Yarlin had already guessed what he was going to do, "My lord, by all means, this spring water is extremely precious, don't waste it." ”

"What is precious, isn't your life precious, you can find the spring water again in the future, where can I find the captain of the guard when you die!"

As he spoke, Cillin pulled Yarlin's palm with one hand, and then dropped a drop of the Fountain of Life on the inside of his wrist.

As the fountain of life touched his skin, a teardrop-like mark appeared on his wrist, and Arrin felt a warm current flow from his wrist to his heart, and then down his body.

After a dozen breaths, Yarlin had already recovered nearly half of his body, only to see him stand up and press his left hand to his chest: "I, Yarlin, swear allegiance to Lord Xilin, if I disobey, my soul will be scattered!"

With his left hand on his chest, this was an oath in the name of God, and before Sirin could stop him, Yarlin had finished speaking, and then he knelt on one knee towards Sirin.

A milky white glow flashed through the air, and then sank into Yarlin's forehead.

After doing this, Yarlin's face was full of smiles, and Xilin looked at Yarlin, and then sighed.

"Your Excellency does not need to sigh, since the day we followed your lord, the thirteen of us and Lord Garl have sworn allegiance to your lord to the death, but most of those brothers are now ......."

Yarlin didn't finish speaking, then paused, and looked up at Xilin: "My lord, where are we going now?"

Originally, Xilin didn't think about this aspect, he just wanted to run away, who still thinks about the place, after Yaerlin asked, Xilin looked stunned, and asked rhetorically: "Yarlin, where are we now?"

"Uh......" Yarlin was slightly stunned, and then said with a bitter face: "My lord, you don't know how to remember the way, do you?"