Chapter 12: The Soul Exploded
The two goblin wolf cavalry at the front couldn't stop the car, and fell directly into the greasy substance, even the goblin with the fierce wolf, together turned into a rolling gourd, and the two goblins fell out of seven or eight meters, dizzy, and couldn't get up for a while.
Seeing that they couldn't change direction, the others knocked the ferocious wolf hard, jumped hard, and prepared to jump directly.
Even if it is a big goblin with a fat body on its back, it is not too difficult for a ferocious wolf to jump six or seven meters with the advantage of high shoulders and long legs.
But they forgot that there were two spellcasters in the Noether cavalry, they had just jumped on their front feet, and a thick spider web with a diameter of more than ten meters on their back feet appeared out of thin air, just standing in mid-air so strangely, and the four goblin wolf cavalry who had skipped the greasy technique, one of them counted as one, and they all fell headlong into the spider web.
Wrong!
There was an unexpected reaction, it was the big goblin warlord, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames, emitting blazing flames, and slashed at the cobwebs in front of him, directly cutting a large hole in it, just enough for him to burrow through the giant dire wolf that was sitting.
The consequences of dealing with goblins and ferocious wolf mounts, goblin warlords, trapped in cobwebs and greasy spells, are catastrophic.
Both cobwebs and greasy techniques are composed of greasy substances and are highly flammable.
A second ago, the cobwebs just spread and burned rapidly.
In the next second, because the spark touched the grease on the ground, there was a martyrdom, and the entire cobwebs were ignited, including those who were struggling with the big goblins and ferocious wolves, turning into fire men and fire wolves, rolling wildly in place and howling, and the tempting smell of barbecue came from them.
At this moment, no one poured out their appetite, some just shuddered.
Although the lethality of the fireball technique is powerful, it is too powerful to give the victim a chance to react at all, and most of them are charred corpses on the spot.
The scene in front of you is more visual, auditory and more stimulating.
Those goblin soldiers who were still holding on by their last will completely collapsed at this moment, scattered in a hurry, and fled in all directions.
The embarrassed and panicked appearance when they fled was not much better than the goblin fools they had slaughtered before.
The raging fires severely hindered Gavin and Zalanda's pursuit of the goblin warlords.
Seeing the giant dire wolf rise and fall a few times, and was about to disappear into the distance with the goblin warlord, Gavin was a little anxious, the accounts of his previous life have not been settled! How can I let you just run away like this!
The blue eyes, flashing with substantial light, turned the monstrous hatred of ten years of enslavement into the most substantial power, and exploded in the head of the giant dire wolf under the crotch of the big goblin warlord!
Burst! Burst!
Two tubes of blood spurted out of Gavin's nose, and he felt his head buzz like a blast had exploded inside.
Soul blast!
Just now he successfully used it again, Zhang You II, to test the psychic ability at the cost of killing himself.
It's just that this berserk of power, obviously beyond Gavin's current physical load, has formed a powerful mental recoil.
But now that he is in Faerun, he has magical magical medical methods, and his mind is dizzy, so he does not delay his body's instinctive reaction, and he is extremely familiar with it, and he took out a small steel bottle from his battle potion waist bag, and poured all the red potions in it into his mouth.
As the target of the giant dire wolf, the situation is even more terrifying, not only is blood spurting from the nose, but there are blood stains gushing out of both eyes and ears.
If Gavin stuffed a blast in his head, he stuffed a second kick, and his whole brain was a mess, and his front legs were weak, and he planted himself headlong into the ground with the goblin warlord.
The Great Goblin Warlord can become the leader of a strong goblin warband, it is not a fluke, but has a strong personal force, in the face of a sudden situation, panicked, and with both hands, he took the first step out of the saddle before the giant dire wolf fell to the ground.
Rumble!
In the next second, a deafening loud bang sounded in the ears of the big goblin warlord.
The physical instinct of a transcendent warrior, faster than the brain of the goblin warlord, flashed to the side.
Zalanda, who was following closely, saw an extremely strange scene.
Gavin had just pointed at the open space next to him, and he had pulled the dwarf fire system.
But in the next moment, the goblin warlord took the initiative to move his pace and ran to the gunpoint of the dwarf fire lord.
It was as if the big goblin warlord couldn't think of it himself, so he took the initiative to meet it, and the iron sand bullets sprayed by the dwarf fire system sprayed all over his face.
It looks like a fantastical scene, but if you unlock the secrets, it is not so incredible.
It is a small skill that is mastered by advanced professionals, especially powerful warriors.
After opening the career template, the body will be in tune with the magic, and you will get many benefits, such as magic and magic potions faster, opening career upgrades, and digitization of body consciousness to facilitate real-time monitoring and enhancement, magic synchronization skill enhancement, attribute improvement, specialty enhancement, and so on.
But there is also a small side effect, that is, the magic itself is dead and will be consciously deceived.
Gavin just took advantage of this to make a fuss, he bet that the goblin chief had a dodge specialty, which strengthened the sensitivity of magic in protecting himself, and the spear in his hand made a stabbing feint to activate his passive specialty, and then predicted his dodge position and fired again.
There is a lot of gambling in this, especially in predicting the position, and the success rate is only 50%.
Today, Timoura, the goddess of luck, is on Gavin's side.
The unreliability of those dwarves is well deserved.
Gavin's evaluation in his heart was far more happy than mocking.
This dwarf fire system did not consider the problem of anti-shock at all, and blindly pursued it, with a large charge and a large ammunition load.
A large amount of alchemy gunpowder exploded, and the powerful countershock force produced directly numbized the left half of his body, and the place where his left arm had been injured before was broken again.
The anti-shock force is so terrifying, and how powerful the driving force of its formation is, the face of the big goblin warlord is the best proof.
There are no less than ten large and small potholes on it, and the most miserable one is still the eyes, which were blown up on the spot, one does not know where it flew, and the other has come out of the frame and drooped outside.
Those present were all veterans who had been in the field for a long time, and the sight was all pediatrics for them, and none of them were in their eyes.
Roar!
The goblin warlord let out an angry roar, and the half-handed sword flickered with blazing flames again, dancing wildly.
He knew that it would be difficult to escape today.
Even if he dies, he will not be caught obediently, he will take the thief who plots against him on the road with him.
It's a pity that Gavin is far more self-aware than he imagined, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and the other party's extraordinary warrior who has properly stepped into the tenth level will be directly sent away if he is slashed by the other party.
From the very beginning, Gavin only intended to delay the goblin warlord's escape and leave with one blow.
Being able to blind the other party's eyes is purely an unexpected surprise.
"If you want to drink medicine, don't think about it!" Zalanda shouted angrily, and the spear turned into a throwing spear and was thrown.
The big goblin warlord, who was about to drink medicine to heal his wounds, had to pause his movements, put on a defensive posture, and with his keen intuition, he stubbornly threw his spear and flew away.
In this delayed effort, Zalanda was killed, and with the momentum of a war horse, his one-handed sword slashed down viciously.