Chapter 441 Turning defeat into victory
Seeing the barbarian's actions, the female knight and her cousin were deeply shocked. They did not expect that the barbarian's loyalty to Feng Zhan would be so high, to the point where they would risk everything for him and fight to the death.
The female knight is well-educated and naturally understands the behavior of the barbarians. However, the cousin directly received the system prompt, thinking that you are currently in Feng Zhan's barbarian army. Affected by this, you are also one of the blood oath participants.
, that is to say, whether she is public or private, she must avenge Feng Zhan, otherwise she will be hostile to the entire barbarian army!
After that, they were busy. They had to plan carefully for the important matter of avenging Feng Zhan, a living person. After all, they were facing 20 million Goblins and a Goblin King like a fort.
The barbarian legions must be involved. If it were just a female knight, they could easily kill the Goblin King. However, if they are not allowed to participate in the blood feud of the barbarians, it does not mean success in the true sense. It is really as big as a fight.
ah!
Time passed very quickly, and after a few minutes, the originally permeating poisonous mist had almost dissipated. After all, in such an open land, there was still a lot of wind, so it was impossible for the poisonous mist to exist for too long, and the Goblin King's
Although venom bombs are poisonous, they cannot be said to be good at poison. More damage is still reflected in corrosion.
"Quick, quick, quick..." The female knight and her cousin kept urging the barbarian army to leave. The few minutes they were delayed had given the laughing Goblin King enough time to order the army to round them up, and
What's worse is that the Goblin King seemed to have reacted at this moment, and his laughter suddenly stopped, making the female knight and cousin's hearts rise directly to their throats.
Feng Zhan is dead. If his barbarian legion is buried here or the losses are too huge, they will not be able to explain to him. After all, the barbarian legion is not a player. They don't have that many lives.
Splurge on them.
But just when they were seizing the time to lead the barbarian army away, and thinking about how to break out of the siege and minimize the losses when surrounded by goblins, an earth-shattering scream came from behind, which distracted them.
Instead of turning back, the moment they turned their heads, they were attracted by a sword. It was not how magical and beautiful the sword was. Although it was stained with a little green under the sunlight,
It was still shining brightly, but it was a completely ordinary sword in style.
What really caught their attention was that along with the screams, the sword penetrated from the body of the Goblin King. If there was a position, it was the Goblin King.
The left side of King Lin's chest is where his heart is...
And at this time, the Goblin King with a sword on his chest slowly appeared in its ear. After blowing a gentle breath, he sneered and said, "This king
Sir, you had a great time fighting, ah!? Humph, do you think it’s even more enjoyable now..."
Turning its head with difficulty, the Goblin King's life was already passing quickly. Every movement became extremely difficult for it. However, when it saw who the owner of the head behind it was, it was filled with excitement.
His face was in disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and his vision was almost blurred due to the constant congestion. But how could this be possible? He had obviously hit him. Such dense venom bullets, let alone human beings,
, not even a fly can fly over it, and the reaction of the venom bomb exploding when it hits the object cannot be faked!
But thinking at this moment was meaningless, and his originally small brain gradually became blurry. His legs seemed to be filled with heavy lead, and he fell to his knees with a heavy impact.
Then, the sword that penetrated his entire chest was violently pulled out, and the blood spattered again, spraying far and wide, making the whole world seem to be dyed green.
How much it liked the color green, now it hates it so much.
The sound of footsteps passed through its ears very clearly, and it seemed that time had become very slow, because it was not known how long it took for the footsteps to move from behind to in front of it.
Looking at the human being in front of it, it couldn't describe how it felt. It was so weak and the life it was gradually losing made it difficult for it to think.
But I kept listening to this human being talking about forgiveness, etc., and even though I couldn't understand it, I still couldn't stop its anger. This human being was laughing, thinking about how high-spirited I was back then, but now I'm not.
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Hearing humans talk about their great achievements, it is very unhappy!
This human being had been attacked by himself before and was unable to fight back. However, as time went by, this human being began to change and even kept wandering around to test himself.
And it was during the trial that he realized that he could not move at all in this kind of battle. Through some methods, he avoided his attack and actually appeared behind him, giving him a fatal blow.
It was unwilling to accept it, and watched this human being show off his power in front of him, making his anger even more intense. In the intense anger, he gathered the last strength, and he wanted to tear this human being to pieces.
But it failed. That sword had completely scratched its vitality with irreparable scars. Death was an irreversible outcome. Even if it raised its hand and grabbed it desperately, it could not reach the big body in front of it.
Laughing at the human beings who mock themselves.
However, it still scared the human being, which was considered a little bit of happiness for it. However, the human being quickly became angry and raised the sword in his hand, as if to give himself another blow, but when it was raised to the highest point
, but stopped.
It was a little confused. Could it be that this human being was afraid of itself and wanted to let it go? Soon it knew that it was wrong. The human put away the sword in its hand, but it was not because it wanted to let it go.
Instead, it was replaced with an axe, a huge double-edged axe. When humans took it out, it was even a little difficult, but this did not change anything. In the end, after adapting to it, humans were still able to move under the sunlight.
He swung the ax down hard.
The perspective flipped in the air, rotating several times, and watching my headless body kneeling on the ground, spurting blood, I always had a different feeling.
After a few seconds, its field of vision became higher, and it seemed to be in the air, but that was all. This was the last light and scene of the world it saw. The sun would never see it again, and the endless darkness would be there.
It is completely shrouded, and if there is no accident, it will stay in darkness forever...
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"Brothers, follow me, kill——" The firm and persistent roar shocked people's hearts and resounded throughout this area.
The person who called out was none other than Feng Zhan. At this moment, he was holding a bloody head in his hand. It was none other than the Goblin King.
However, his words didn't seem to receive any due response. Both the barbarians and the Goblin army on the opposite side remained motionless in silence.
It wasn't until Feng Zhan shouted "Kill!" again and looked back at the barbarian army that they finally reacted.
Just following Feng Zhan's "killing" sound, the barbarian army broke out into an earth-shattering roar, which sounded like cheers, but also seemed suppressed. They couldn't calm down for a long time, but the first thing they needed to do was to charge.
"For the master, kill -" Dinas roared and rushed out first, followed closely by other barbarian legions. The running of tens of thousands of troops was so shocking. Thousands of troops and horses were here.
It was vividly reflected at the time.
Striding forward, speeding by, smoke and dust were everywhere. Feng Zhan was surrounded by such a scene at this moment. Every barbarian passing by him looked at him with incomparable reverence and sincere eyes, and then
Charged towards the goblin army.
Feng Zhan held up the Goblin King's head in his left hand, which was full of fear, anger, shock and other emotions. His whole body was soaked in dark green blood. He held a double-edged battle ax in his right hand, like a blood-soaked Shura, with murderous intent.
Not long after, the same barbarian army advanced rapidly and began its own killing journey.
The Goblin army on the opposite side, after experiencing the initial shock, finally woke up from the impact of the barbarian army. They could not believe that the king they respected as a god could be killed by such a short creature, even though it was smaller than the Goblin army.
They are taller than others, but how can they compare with the King?
But this is already a fact. The king's head has become the trophy of that short creature, and how can they be the opponent of that creature.
The fear finally spread uncontrollably at the moment when the barbarian army attacked them. Frightened screams and confusion instantly broke out among the goblin army.
The goblin army, which could have been said to be disordered, completely exploded at this moment, running away in all directions without any courage to resist. The only thing they can do now is to run away, desperately running away.
However, this run became even more chaotic, with stampedes appearing on almost the entire Goblin army, killing each other and fighting for the road, which directly made this army of tens of millions of Goblins go crazy.
Seeing this situation, Feng Zhan immediately stopped the barbarian army's plan to confront the goblin army, and instead let the barbarian army just exert pressure on the periphery, constantly squeezing the space of these goblins, and scattering.
Come, so that they can't find their way at all.
Because he was worried that if the barbarian army charged into such a chaotic and crazy Goblin army, it would cause unnecessary trouble for himself. After all, sometimes chaotic enemies may bring greater uncertainty than orderly enemies.
Dangers of sex.
Applying pressure from the outside can better constrain these goblin armies, so that they can't find their way north while always feeling like they are being attacked by barbarians, maintaining chaos and madness, and ultimately, allowing them to self-destruct.
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Tens of thousands of barbarian legions were quickly divided into ten teams by Feng Zhan, and they immediately began to squeeze the Goblin army from all directions, without giving them a chance to breathe or break through.
Of course, Feng Zhan has strict orders. No matter how smooth the outer battle is and how vulnerable the Goblin army is, the barbarian army will not be allowed to go deep in order to avoid being entangled. It is even more so that the barbarians kill the goblins with red eyes or despise the goblins.
, he threatened severely that if anyone dared to disobey the command, he would starve him for three days and only need to drink water and watch others eat every day!
This threat hits the barbarians' vital point. No one dares to disobey them. They all fight on the periphery. If anyone gets carried away and wants to rush in, they will be slapped awake by the surrounding barbarians immediately to prevent everyone from starving together.
abdomen.
The battle continued, the killing continued, but Feng Zhan no longer participated too much.
Looking at the head of the Goblin King in his hand, Feng Zhan sighed. He really didn't expect that the result would be like this. The final winner was still himself, but the Goblin King died in his own hands. Looking back now, at that time
Chapter completed!