Thanks to the current weather, Arthur was able to fire out the seventh note, but the repercussions on his body should not be underestimated. His right hand was shaking non-stop, and the coldness of the rain made Arthur's lips tremble.
Somewhat white. Hobik then arrived on tiptoe and saw at a glance Jace, who was being entangled by two goblin soldiers who had drunk the violent potion and lost their sense of pain. Jace now showed more murderous intent and fighting spirit than Pali.
Shi had no idea how high he had been. Thinking that he had pointed a hammer at this gentle-looking doctor before entering Nozil City, cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Arthur, to be honest, I think it would be better if we didn't come to help him. Looking at him now, I'm afraid he will kill us as goblins."
Arthur really couldn't refute what Hobik said. Jace had already stabbed a goblin with a severed hand in the head more than a dozen times and still didn't want to stop. It seemed that he had lost the sanity he had maintained in the past.
"If he doesn't come, he will definitely die. His heartbeat has weakened a lot." Arthur gasped, fighting for every minute to recover.
The sound of heart beating... Hobik listened, and he couldn't hear any other sounds except the screams of goblins and the sound of pouring rain. Each wizard communicates with the elements differently, and the natural power they can use is also different.
Big difference, Hobik can only attribute this to the changes brought to Arthur by the power of the elements.
Savalan spat out the dagger on the ground. Arthur's smart attack did not give him enough time to make a better response, but the same trick had lost its effect on him. Watching Xin rush to the back of the park
The dwarf, Egerton and Savaran looked at each other, and came to the conclusion of how to deal with Hobic, "He should be the goblin mentioned in the intelligence who mixed into Nozil City at the same time as the humans. Capture him alive, and his
Purpose is important.”
The two of them spoke Dwarf language. Arthur and Hobic had no idea what the two goblins were saying, so they had to be wary of their movements.
"Let's fight quickly. It's almost time for our citizens to gather on the streets of Nevabrada. It won't be good if they consume more of their men." Savalan took a bottle from the iron rod and wrapped it in metal.
After opening the cork of the bottle, a pungent smell spread out. Savarant shook the bottle and drank most of the potion with his huge and ugly mouth. Arthur did not have much effort to stop him at this time.
, he wanted Hobik to knock off the metal bottle quickly to prevent Savaran from continuing to drink the potion, but it was too late.
Savarang put the metal bottle on the ground, exhaled breath from his mouth, put the cloth shoes and iron staff he was wearing next to him, and rushed towards Arthur and Hobik. Hobik was like this
There is no need for Arthur to remind me. When the two hammers collided together, ripples visible to the naked eye hit Savalan, but they disappeared the moment they touched Savalan's body. The moment Savalan landed, even
Tread the ground until it collapses.
"What did he drink?" Hobik quickly pulled Arthur back. The two of them had no time to care whether the water they stepped on was mixed with potions. He just wanted to end the drama with this huge goblin as soon as possible.
"I don't know! But it's too late!" Arthur was dragged back two steps by Hobik. Savaran, who was kicking and digging, was only an arm's length away from the corner of Arthur's clothes. He would definitely retreat again.
It was too late, Arthur suddenly fell on Hobik with all his strength, Hobik staggered to his knees, but just in time the palm that Savarant stretched out fell.
Barely able to avoid the blow, Arthur rolled on the spot in the rain and leaned against the wall of the semicircular bunker. Savarant's fist hit the spot where Arthur had just stayed. Arthur, who avoided the blow, put his left hand on the ground.
, a kick towards Savalan’s abdomen.
"Ah!" Arthur let out a strange scream. He felt like he had been kicked on an iron plate, and his calf was in pain like tearing. When he was holding his calf and wailing, he heard Savarant's voice coming from above his head, "
This is a form potion invented by my brother before he was imprisoned by us. I am the only goblin who has no side effects after drinking the potion. This potion can change the shape of the user's body according to the user's desire, just like a metallic wizard. I am now
It means changing the density of the body to the density of pure iron, but the time is only three minutes. I am telling you so much because you are also a wizard. We are different from humans. Goblins respect wizards very much, but unfortunately, you still have to die.
I just want you to understand better."
Hobik climbed up from the other side, held the handle of the hammer with both hands, and swept it hard at Savarang's side. However, the opponent stood there and ignored Hobik who was attacking behind him. He resisted the heavy hammer.
Blood burst out from the tiger's mouth, and the hammer was shot away. Savarang didn't even look at Hobik, but continued to speak in human language with an accent,
"Since I have told you so much, I don't mind saying a little more. Dwarf, your hammer is just cast iron, but I have now controlled the density of my body to be that of copper. You'd better not make unnecessary attempts.
Wizard, do you know why I betrayed my brother? My brother is a genius, but he is also a fool. The potion he developed before helped the goblins gain a foothold in the Southern Continent, and now the potion he developed can help us goblins conquer the Southern Continent. Before you
In the eyes of humans, elves and orcs, the existence of goblins has always been insignificant. My brother obviously has the ability to change all this, but he doesn't want to! The violent potion used by those soldiers only has a side effect of damaging the nerves, so he doesn't.
He was willing to do more research and development, but he was unwilling to continue researching this form of medicine when it was clear that it had only side effects and killed several experimental goblins. He destroyed our good opportunity for goblins to expand their territory.
Thanks to Yakozan, who found the formula table for the violent potion, we have the opportunity to invade the elf farm and teach those arrogant elves some lessons..." Savaran stepped on Arthur's face, Ya
Se soon couldn't even make a sound, "You humans also look down on us goblins. Why would I betray my brother? Because I want to be the master of this continent and trample under my feet all the races that were prejudiced against us goblins."
, like now, the wizard."
The soles of Savalan's feet began to exert force, and Arthur's head began to deform. His eyeballs were bloodshot, and he clung to the ground for dear life, lingering for breath. A scalpel flew from a distance and inserted into Savalan's broad back.
Lang slowly turned around and looked at Jace Egerton, who was doing throwing motions and still holding a goblin arm in his hand. He looked back at Savalan in disbelief with his eyes wide open, before Savalan attacked Arthur and Howl.
When Piccolo hit him, he had already put on his gloves to restrain Jace, but even Egerton didn't expect that this blond man with damaged optic nerves and more than a dozen blood holes and various wounds on his body would actually have
Idle and attack Savalan at the same time.
Egerton turned his head and used his fist to strike Jace's face to regain Jace's attention, but Jace's blow was enough to distract Savarant. Savarant did not expect that his bronze body would be flattened by Jace.
The knife stabbed in without any surprise, it seemed that it was just the strength of Jace's wrist. He pulled out the scalpel from his back and threw it aside.
Taking advantage of the moment when Savarant turned his head, Arthur pressed his palm on Savarant's calf. The electric current in his palm quickly passed through and made a violent sound. He directly triggered the seven-note scale on the surface of Savarant's leg.
Although this sound blast is not as destructive as the seventh shot of Arthur's septet scale, it is enough to make Savaran's nerve reflex lift his feet. Arthur quickly rolls to the side and picks up the Sikka that fell on the ground.
The sword is in front of you.
Arthur's heart was beating violently. When Savarant stepped on his head just now, he felt the blood rushing to the top of his head. He never wanted to experience that feeling of about to explode, but how to face Savarant who was now almost invincible?
Woolen cloth?
Just as he was thinking about it, a subtle sound on the wall next to him caught Arthur's attention. He looked at the huge semicircular building next to him where Savali lived. On his earthen wall, things spread out like a spider web.
A few cracks.
What's going on? Arthur had a bad premonition. He suddenly remembered that his good brother George was missing at this time, and he had a vague idea of wanting to leave here as soon as possible.
"Arthur!" George's voice came from the side of the main entrance of the park. Several people still standing on the battlefield stopped and listened to the source of the voice.
"Run! This bunker is going to explode!" George's voice was extremely anxious, but at this time Arthur had already noticed that the wall of the bunker next to him seemed to be cracked and expanding.
"What did you do!" Arthur put the Sika sword back into the sheath, picked up the furious scalpel not far from him, and quickly ran to Jace. While Egerton, Savaran and
Several injured goblin soldiers did not react. He picked up Jace and ran towards the fence of the park. At this time, Egerton and Savalan also noticed something was wrong in the bunker. They were frightened and followed Hobi who was escaping in a hurry.
gram.
Boom!! A heat wave burst out of No. 1 Nevada Street. With the loud noise, a large amount of soil flew into the sky and splashed all over Nevada Street.
After that, all that was left was the sound of thunder and rain.