The arrival of the Goblin High Priest made all the goblin warriors even more fearless of life and death, and rushed forward with red eyes and iron swords.

In an open space, Shi Ji slowly lowered his weapon, and the white demonic beast bone rod in his hand dripped, dripping onto the chaotic grass and dirt. It hadn't looked at the goblins since the Goblin High Priest appeared, and all its attention was on the cloth-robed goblin surrounded by two goblin warriors.

Compared with ordinary goblins with a height of between 0.9 and 1 meter, the goblin high priest in front of him is more than one and a half meters tall, and the muscles shrouded in the cloth robe are slightly dry, but this kind of dryness not only does not make people feel thin and weak, but inexplicably gives people a strange sense of powerful power.

In his left hand, he also holds a black wooden staff, and a conspicuous white magic crystal the size of an egg is embedded in the top of the staff.

Instinctively, Shiki's heart began to beat faster.

Not far away, Mondo also stopped the huge wooden stick that was waving in his hand and was stained with a strong smell of blood, and set his bloodthirsty gaze on the Goblin High Priest.

Compared with Shi Ji, who has a more keen perception, Mondo, who is missing a string, doesn't think so much.

After seeing the appearance of the obvious enemy leader, Mondo, who had been waiting for a long time, grinned his fangs and laughed excitedly, and after roaring wildly, he rumbled straight at the opponent like a humanoid tank.

Along the way, the red-eyed goblin warriors were constantly kicked away like leather balls, and Mondo quickly narrowed the distance between himself and the goblin high priest in the distance under the obstruction and slashing of a large number of goblin warriors.

Seeing this, the goblin high priest just watched this scene indifferently, and the spell that he had been chanting silently since he appeared on the scene was finally completed when the big man of Mondo rushed less than twenty meters in front of him.

Sneer~

Threads of fire surround the white magic crystal at the tip of the black staff. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and a yellow and white fireball with a dazzling luster and only the size of a fist condensed.

As soon as this small yellow and white fireball appeared, the temperature within a radius of tens of meters rose by five or six degrees.

With such an obvious change, even if Mondo lacks a string, he will not be stupid enough not to perceive danger.

Almost all trolls are terrified of fire and acid because they break their terrifying physical healing abilities.

This is also why Zaku and Zameng chose to completely ignore the mace of the Goblin, because with the strength and strength of the Goblin warriors, under the protection of the vine armor, at most they will only make a crack in their bones, and it is extremely difficult to break the bones.

And for a troll with an injury of this level, it doesn't take ten seconds to completely recover.

In other words, the Goblin warriors can only cause large injuries to the trolls if they quickly aim at a part and hit them continuously, and if the accuracy is not enough and the attack speed is not fast, the injuries caused may not be as fast as the trolls' recovery.

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Facing the fireball, perceiving the terrifying energy fluctuations contained in it, at the last moment, Mondo didn't have so many thoughts in his mind, some just killed the other party faster, and the muscles that were already bulging all over his body instantly swelled again. This is not a magical ability of any kind, nor is it a talent unique to the troll race, it is entirely Mondo's own unique physical talent.

Like some special geniuses among human beings, Mondo can activate his own body one hundred and two percent when he is in a desperate situation, exerting strength and speed beyond his own limits.

The four-meter-tall dark green burly figure seemed to turn into a black afterimage at this moment, and it instantly descended in front of the Goblin High Priest at a speed that was difficult for ordinary goblin warriors to capture with the naked eye.

Whining~

This is the sound of the wind breaking by the sheer speed and force of Mondo's swinging of the hardwood stick.

It was also at this moment that the yellow and white fireball exploded in front of Mondo in an instant.

The blazing light rang out with a violent explosion, which then evolved into a ring of blazing fireworks that spread out to the surrounding area.

The surrounding goblin warriors who touched the ring of flames turned into a humanoid fireball, and their flesh quickly scaled and carbonized.

On the other hand, the Goblin High Priest not only wore a transparent protective shield on his body at some point, but the two Goblins who were protecting him also stood in front of him, holding huge iron shields and watching the center of the explosion vigilantly.

Although their power over the High Priest's fireballs was almost to the point of blind worship, Mondo's size and speed power also gave them a great sense of oppression.

Hiss~ A loud inhalation sound came from the center of the explosion, accompanied by Mondo's frantic roar,

"It's painful to die of Mengdo, and Mondo is going to hammer you into meat sauce!"

The huge figure instantly broke through the ring of flames, and despite the fact that the body was more seriously injured by the flames, it rushed towards the Goblin High Priest like crazy.

A four-meter-tall, flame-scorched giant rushed towards you, the giant's painful and hideous face and eyes loomed in the flames, this face, it was the high priest who had been unfazed and indifferent after the tribe had been killed and injured more than 100 times, and his pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and a trace of fear and fear flashed in his heart.

The High Priests were like this, not to mention the two Great Blynn warriors who were guarding, they were shrouded in terror, and at this moment the blood on their bodies seemed to be frozen and no longer flowing, and the strength of their hands and feet was also weakened by three points.

Bang.

The huge hardwood rod that swung with flames slammed into the transparent spell shield, and after less than a second of stalemate, it snapped and shattered like glass.

The flaming rod with still strength slammed into the huge iron shield held by the two Goblin warriors.

With a loud bang, under the height advantage, the two shield-wielding Goblin warriors were smashed dozens of centimeters into the ground by the flame giant rod, their thick green arms and huge iron shields were clinging to their twisted necks, staring at the bleeding copper bells, their big eyes, and their body muscles twitched.

It's not dead, after all, it's a demon nature, and its vitality is strong, but it's also in a near-death state.

This injury, if it is a human of the same level of strength, has already spurted blood and braided.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the elite clansmen guarding him, the Goblin High Priest barely hesitated, and with a few dodge jumps with extremely flexible body, he slipped behind a large number of goblin warriors and hid.

It is said that the caster's body is weak, but this is actually somewhat misleading, how can the body that has been washed by a lot of magic for many years really be weak?

The caster's physical weakness is also compared to that of a warrior of the same rank, and with the caster level of the fifth level of the Goblin High Priest, its physical strength is at least equivalent to that of a second- or third-level warrior.

Therefore, if you really want to stick to your face, the high priest can tear ordinary beasts with his hands when he throws down the staff in his hand.