Goblin Dependency-Chapter 256 - 137 Swarm_3

Suppressing the intense pain coursing through his body, Xia Nan abruptly rose the moment he landed, the Snake Scale Arm Shield held firmly in front of his chest, ready to block the enemy’s next attack.

But the anticipated hulking shadow, large in stature, did not appear on the ground before him.

Instinctively, he looked up, his gaze turning towards the battlefield ahead.

His expression darkened.

The light was dim.

Heavy lead clouds loomed over the heavens like a brewing storm.

The rain grew more intense, the silver-white rain curtains almost shrouding every inch of air.

Blood flowed, mingling with the glistening raindrops, bypassing the dense wet fur, circumventing the crimson wounds carved by blades, slowly dripping down along the muscle contours beneath the skin of the arm, and fell onto the ground.

Claws encrusted with black grime pierced the scalp, the thick, large hand covered the top of the skull.

An arm thicker than an ordinary person’s waist straightened and lifted upwards.

Dark red embers gushed and swirled with each breath exiting the nostrils.

Red Mane looked at the human adventurer before it, easily hoisted up like a toy with just one hand holding his head, the beast’s murky eyes filled with cruelty and ferocity.

Berg struggled desperately, his legs flailing wildly in mid-air like a fish out of water.

His hands reached upwards, attempting to pry open the iron-like grip embedded into his scalp, but it was futile.

More and more blood flowed, his face turning from flushed red to purplish blue, his eyes bloodshot, bulging as if about to burst from their sockets.

"Crack."

It was the crisp sound of cracking skull.

The body convulsed and fell to the ground, next to his broken longbow.

Red and white viscous liquid dripped down from the tips of the claws.

The Bear Goblins slowly turned, their gaze settling on the last remaining adventurer on the field.

"F**k."

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"Slash!"

The red brown Longsword, flickering with a faint light, carried the overwhelming force capable of cleaving through steel, slicing through shadows amidst the gale.

Dozens of goblins, whose skin surfaces glowed with a sinister green light and were twice the size of ordinary goblins, had their fragmented limbs splattered like rain.

A human warrior donned in heavy armor silently swung the blade in his hand.

Under the influence of his physical prowess, the exaggerated gravity capable of flattening metal armor seemed to have no effect on his movements.

Just swinging the sword.

Transforming all green-skinned goblins that dared to approach into scattered remains.

The tall golden haired Elf, shrouded in vibrant green light, stirred up waves of blood amidst the green tide with a fine sword as the gentle breeze blew.

Both, nearing the "Transcendent" level as high level professionals, with only two people, they managed to clear a twenty-foot radius of open space within the lair.

Standing at the very center of the clearing, Cornell tightly gripped his wooden magic wand.

His lips moved, as if reciting something quickly.

The surface of indigo linen robe showed no trace of blood, yet faint sweat stains could be seen at the collar.

Buzz—

A dazzling emerald light suddenly surged from the tip of his magic wand, a stream of light composed of countless tiny shadows shot forward towards the goblins, roaring like a mist.

Twisting and swirling, the shadows rapidly solidified under the spellcaster’s spiritual power, and the cave echoed with the high-frequency noises of shells scraping and buzzing thin wings.

——5th Ring, Magic System, [Plague Swarm].

Brown-green locusts whirling in a funnel shape, their hard, spiked wings and sharp, grim mouthparts were like countless sharp blades, spinning, slicing, turning the surrounding goblin bodies into bloody messes.

Even barely approaching, a scratch from the locust’s wing could cause a smoking wound to quickly fester and spread across the body due to the accompanying toxins.

In just a few breaths, the goblins originally surrounding the entire squad like a tidal wave were forcibly churned into a large gap.

But... that was it.

Those frenzied green-skinned goblins, seemingly indifferent to their own lives, rushed headlong towards the meat grinder formed by the swarm.

Even just using the wooden sticks in their hands to knock down one or two locusts, or forcibly stuffing them into their mouths, letting the insects tear their innards apart.

Not even a minute passed before the rampant swarm quickly dissolved in the goblin’s blood.

The densely packed goblins on the field were refilled at a visible pace in the hollow blasted by the [Plague Swarm].

Cornell gasped, the repeated casting of high level Magic in a short time made his head throb slightly.

He watched as the last locust was pulled from the air by nearby goblins, torn and chewed.

His face appeared extremely grim.

Compared to the swarm summoned by spells, that turns flesh into bare bones, leaving barren ground in its wake.

At this moment, he felt that the screeching, frenzied goblins before him seemed more brutal.

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