Chapter 612: The Great Goblin's Imagination

PS: Forehead...... When I posted this chapter, I found that there was no reminder of not updating yesterday...... It seems that this time I really drank a fragment -0-

The werewolves began to move, and they followed the leader, walking down the slope step by step, gradually approaching the battlefield of Melissa and the goblin.

The closer he got, the more vigilant the werewolf's demeanor became, and his sharp gaze kept staring at Leon and the others on the other side of the battlefield. When they were fully into the valley, the leader let out a low roar, and the werewolves in the front row slowly leaned down and landed on all fours, their backs arched, and they were on guard against the humans of unknown origin in a battle-ready posture.

At the same time, Red and the others, who had already chased into the distance, also discovered the situation in the valley, and they accelerated their speed to clear out the scattered and fleeing goblin warriors one by one, and rushed back to Leon as quickly as possible, waiting for these werewolves who suddenly appeared.

The werewolf leader remained indifferent to the human's actions, as if nothing could attract its attention at the moment except for its fellow blonde hair.

The action of a large number of werewolves together was extremely eye-catching, and Melissa, who was preoccupied, finally noticed it, and couldn't help but slow down her movements and look over, but unexpectedly found that a large group of humanoids were clustered nearby, and they looked almost exactly like their current self.

Melissa was visibly stunned for a moment, but she was once again in danger after such a distraction.

The goblin leader has also seen the appearance of werewolves, and these "neighbors" are already their mortal enemies, having fought each other countless times. And this time, although the downfall of the Shiyan tribe was caused by those humans, the root cause was still the werewolves, if it wasn't for the constant struggle with them for control of the Gray and White Valley. How could the powerful Stone Rock Clan end up like this?

A feeling of extreme resentment surged from the earth, and it wanted to take revenge, at least to make these so-called "Sharp Claw" werewolves feel the same fear as it! Of course, it was absolutely impossible to do it on its own, but wasn't there still that terrifying human lord and those powerful subordinates around him? Even the Shiyan tribe was destroyed in their hands, how could the Sharp Claw werewolves be opponents!

So find a way to make these werewolves and humans come into conflict, and not give them a chance to think about it. Otherwise, if it discovers that humanity is too powerful and retreats, its hopes will be frustrated.

And it was at this time that the leader discovered the distraction of his opponent. And the troublesome cleric had already followed the other humans into the distance, so it was refreshed and knew that the opportunity had come.

The goblin seemed to be covered in wounds, but it was at the transcendent level after all. The body has been strengthened many times. Moreover, the natives of the Pale Mountains almost all possess some specific innate resistance, so they are actually not as miserable as they seem on the outside, and if they fight hard, Melissa may really be hit hard if she is unprepared.

The leader had just withdrawn his weapon when suddenly its arms swelled a few points, and then it slammed forward, and the big stick swirled around again at an alarming speed, and the sound of the wind sounded like a scream out of thin air.

The attack did not arrive. The wind pressure had blown the man-wolf hair close to her body, and Melissa was looking at the werewolves around her. Qing XΓΉ was still in a strange state, and her opponent seized the opportunity to explode a powerful attack, which seemed to make her a little too late to react.

The goblin could see that its sneak attack worked, as long as it could kill it...... No, as long as it can inflict heavy damage on the opponent, it will anger the human lord, and when the time comes, it will provoke it with words, and involve the sharp-clawed werewolf who has just arrived here and has not yet figured out that this werewolf is not of the same kind, and then it is done, even if it still dies, it is much better than a lonely and hopeless death.

With this in mind, it was immersed in a strange frenzy for a while.

Finding that Melissa was in distress, Leon's eyes froze, completely ignoring her previous request, he drew his sword and activated the battle order, and then stepped over, and at the same time, the tall werewolf suddenly disappeared in place.

Two different figures pounced from opposite directions at extremely fast speed, and the pressure they brought was so strong that it frightened the goblin, but its eyes were opened to the maximum, with an extremely strong look of anticipation in its eyes, and at the same time shouted angrily: "This is the territory of our natives, all humans should die!"

This sentence has a clear tendency, and with the fate of the opponent in front of him, it will definitely have a great irritation on those human beings. And werewolves have survived in the Pale Mountains for an unknown number of centuries, and they must not have a good impression of humans, as long as they can cause misunderstanding between the two sides, no matter who strikes first, it will trigger a full-scale battle.

The stick was pressed down hard, hitting his opponent's head directly under the leader's excited gaze, and the blow even knocked his body apart. However, before it had time to be happy, it was shocked to realize that the full blow that hit the wolf was not the real body of the human wolf, but in fact it was just a phantom.

The thick weapon smashed directly into the ground through the phantom, and in the roar of a piece of rubble, the beastly Melissa appeared more than ten meters away, and she also lay on the ground like those werewolves, gasping rapidly, as if she had consumed a large amount of body.

The big goblin's attack just now really startled Melissa, but fortunately, the Radiant Battle Banner not far away had been providing a slow but quite effective recovery effect, and with Sophia's several recovery techniques, her vitality and body were maintained at a relatively good level. And Leon's timely activation of the battle order provided her with various bonuses, so when she found out about the sudden outburst of the leader, although Melissa did not take much guard under the momentary distraction, she still successfully used the battle skill under many favorable factors and got out of the attack range of the big goblin leader.

Then she saw the two speeding figures, and the big goblin caught in the middle, which was now staring blankly in Melissa's direction, its eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

"Werewolves! Kill them, or you'll end up like the Stone Rock Clan!"

The leader suddenly shouted, and then it turned to face the human lord head-on, completely abandoning its defenses behind it, a last effort it had made after the plan failed.

A huge force slammed into the stick, the leader's hand sank downward, the weapon swung to one side as if uncontrolled, and the calm face of the human lord appeared in front of it, the goblin wanted to say something, but under that bright gaze, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and found that he couldn't say anything.

Li Ang said lightly: "Fool, go and follow your patriarch." ”

The force on the weapon suddenly doubled, completely exceeding the leader's grip, and the big stick slammed out of its hand, and at the same time, a fist came out of the air, hitting it in the lower abdomen. The leader screamed, and a large amount of blood spurted out, and the next moment the fist reappeared, directly sealing its mouth and nose, and this time even the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

Leon took two steps back to the side, avoiding the blood spurting out of the other party, and at this time, he could see the werewolf appear behind the goblin leader, its arms stretched forward like lightning, and it actually sank directly into the back of the goblin, and when the arm retracted, it brought out a large piece of flesh.

The goblin's screams grew weaker and weaker, it shook a few times, and fell to the ground in a state of dismay, and it did not close its eyes until it died, staring at the young man over there with the blank whites of its eyes. (To be continued......)