MTL - Undead Farm-Chapter 32 Light storm
"Yes, I will be able to receive my site and my soldiers when I die..."
The thoughts just sounded, and a tiger cub came from behind.
"Dead!"
The cold light flashed, and a green head with a missing nose was flying high.
"Oh, I really didn't expect that you suffered such a heavy injury and you can still kill and kill..."
The remaining four Goblin centurions laughed and took out their weapons.
I didn't expect cats and mice to get a big deal, but the old man seems to be not very happy with them, so he can only play here.
"Go with peace of mind, I will give you a good time." A Goblin Centurion lifted a long gun and leaned toward the chest of the iron axe.
"The captain is flashing!"
Baozimei screamed fiercely, and her hands smashed out five inflammatory eggs, and then squirted a blood and fainted.
But the attack from her magical overdraft was easily blocked by another centurion with a shield.
Although the shield was wooden, it was not afraid of fire at all. As it waved, the flame stuck to it was annihilated.
"What are you in a hurry, the next one is coming to you, hehe!"
With the Shield Centurion sneer, the sickle slashed to the iron axe, but the iron axe did not care, slammed into the arms directly, and the two long knives in his hand were directly passed into its belly. .
"you!"
It does not understand when it is dead, how can he die in the hands of a district apprentice adventurer.
The iron axe is full of red, and the machete embedded in the back is pulled out directly. The sound of the blade and the bone rubbing makes every person who listens feel very bitter.
"What a ghost thing!"
The remaining three centurions changed their faces and started to work together.
It’s okay to die, and it’s too evil to die two centuries!
The centurion with the spear leaped and shot in the belly of the iron axe, and the other centurion with the big stick knocked on the head of the iron axe, and the last centurion rolled up. Bow and arrow, aiming at his heart.
"Dead! Human!"
"Moon Sword!"
Two high drinks almost sounded at the same time,
As the cold flashed, the great **** looked at his heart in horror, where a bright sword was inserted, and the person holding the sword was actually a white man who did not know where it came from!
"Are you OK?"
At night, I asked the waist and asked the iron axe behind me.
He only had time to solve the centurion who had the greatest threat to the iron axe. As for the bow and the spear, he couldn't help it.
"No...nothing!"
The iron axe cut a spear inserted into his abdomen, and then broke the arrow that hit the edge of his heart. It was only one inch away, and he had to die when he had the anti-celestial body of death.
"It's okay, there are two." The night three wrinkled.
Don't look at him and the iron axe to solve the three centurions, but that is only in the case of the opponent's underestimated enemy and his sneak attack.
Although there are only two centurions left, one of them has lost his weapon, but he does not dare to relax.
After all, anyone who does the overturning in the gutter can do it. He can't do it.
"I am one, are you one?" asked the iron axe and gasped.
Songta had long been in a coma, and the poisonous blade was still inserted with an arrow on his stomach. The buns also fainted, and now he is only more than the night.
At night, he shook his head and slammed his chest. A bad old man suddenly popped out of his body.
"He is one, I am one."
The natural pop-up is the retired sword saint of the old age, which surprised the two centurions and the Goblin veteran.
What is this demon law?
Carrying the old grandfather with you?
"Fast, kill them!" Brother Brin knocked on the cane and suddenly shouted.
The two centurions looked at each other and nodded. The centurion with the spear picked up a machete and stood guard, while the bow and arrow centurion fired two arrows at the old man.
The white-faced man is very different in footwork, it does not have to be grasped, but an old man...
However, the two arrows that he was determined to have had pierced the air and were tied to the ground.
"What about people?"
The old man suddenly lost his trace like a ghost, which made it immediately alert, but he looked around and saw that he could not find him.
"Sneak thief?"
I don't know what I thought of, the archer's face panicked, and immediately pulled out a strange arrow from the arrow, and then shot straight to the top of the head.
I only heard a slamming sound, and suddenly a small green powder was sprinkled in the air.
"No?!"
The bow and arrow of the centurion's face sweated like a waterfall, and he was suspicious.
However, his own Goblin warrior is going to be near here, and by that time, it does not believe that the strange old man can not be found.
"Follow the wind... thirteen swords!"
A clear drink, the sound is like a bomb in the ear, the bow and arrow centurion turned around, but only saw the 13-point white mans stabbed its eyes.
Oh...
With a slamming sound, the thirteen swords have not been stabbed, and the head of the centurion has already exploded like a watermelon, and the last centurion discovered the anomaly behind him, and his face was wide open.
"Follow the wind thirteen swords!"
Another clean drink, but this time it was an attack from the night, saying that it was a thirteen sword, but he could only hit three swords at most, but for a goblin who had already scared the courage,
enough!
The three swords pierced the throat of the last Goblin centurion, and as he unwillingly licked his neck and knees, he marched to the old Goblin with a sword.
"Let them stop, or I will kill you!"
The old man of Goblin glanced at the night and shook his head, smiling coldly:
"Young man, are you afraid that I don't know who I am? I am the leader of Goblin! I am destined to lead the rise of Goblin! You can't kill me! It's better to join my majesty~www.novelbuddy.com~ How do you rule this Principality together?"
At night, he scratched his head with a hilt.
"Goblin leader?"
"Yes!" Goblin old man raised his head proudly.
"Well, old, cut off your hands and feet." Night three turned more.
"What! You dare!"
On the night of the night, the old man of Goblin was turned over:
"Why are you, you are not smart, smart, I don't care how you cheated these Goblin, but if you don't let them stop now, I don't mind letting me kill the leader's name." The number is circulated in the world."
The last leader was bitten harder by the night, and with his playful eyes, the old brother Brin instantly collapsed.
"You, how do you know?"
The night three is more than a stone shape, which makes the last glimmer of Goblin old man lost.
It is indeed not a Goblin leader, but an ordinary Goblin who has been a geek for many years.
"But I don't stop them!" It cried and said.
"The centurions who can stop them are killed by you, I... How can my fake leader call them?"
"If this is the case..." The night fell more frowning, and a sword broke into the belly of his brother Brin.
"Then you have nothing to use."
Looking back at the Goblin chase that had already rushed to the front, the night sighed even more, it seems that they are inevitably dying.
But at this moment, a huge silver light suddenly came from a distance, like a fierce storm. The Goblins were all smashed in the air and looked at the silver light. To cover the body, the night is even more white:
"The Light Storm?! It’s hard to escape, it’s me!"