On the forest road that was attacked by sneak attacks, dozens of torches made crackling sounds, illuminating the road surface.

Zul Grayskin, who led the goblin team, stood by the roadside with expressionless expression. A large number of trembling goblin soldiers kneeling under its feet were making 'Ok Oak' crying sounds. On the road outside, there were fifty or sixty goblin corpses and blood stains all over the ground.

A crushing defeat!

Even the shadow of the enemy was not seen, and the goblin team suffered more than 10% casualties. As the backbone of the team, seven or eight bear goblins died, and many were injured.

If only such a loss is nothing to the goblins, it can even be said to be unscathed. After all, the Magru tribe has nothing else, but it is full of troops. You can easily find a goblin nest and pull out hundreds of green-skinned monsters.

But in addition to casualties, there were also a large number of escapes.

No matter how powerful Zul's gray skin is, it is only an individual. Faced with the collapse of morale of its own team when it was attacked, it had no time to use the "bloody technique" or other to save it. It could only watch more than half of the goblins screaming into the woods in the flames.

Never come back again.

Before he succeeded, his side had already collapsed. How could he fight this battle?

Although he knew what kind of virtue his fellow tribe was, the goblin shaman was still as angry as a volcano about to erupt. Its face was flushed red, and its hair was erect and uncontrollable.

The black warriors of the Bain Church did not suffer much. They had thick skin and rough flesh, and had no normal human feelings. At most, after being slaughtered by a trip, several black warriors were covered in mud and were quite embarrassed.

The leader of the Black Warrior was neither angry nor depressed. He only urged him rudely: "Grey-Skin, please continue to organize the attack. Our enemies have not escaped much. The glory of our Lord is not allowed to be contemptuous by our enemies."

Bain hated failure and was even more merciless to the losers. Zul Grayskin was unwilling to lose the favor of the gods. It gritted its teeth fiercely, and the skeleton staff slapped heavily on the ground, and a circular gray energy burst out and spread around.

The old goblin was surrounded by a large number of goblin subordinates. After contacting the gray energy, they all fell to the ground and wailed and rolled endlessly. The pain in their souls was like being tortured in hell, and they wanted to wake up the whole night.

A few minutes later, the goblins stood up again. They became stiff, dull, and numb, but they obeyed the orders of the goblin shamans and rushed towards the direction where Zhou Qingfeng and others evacuated.

Zul Graypi kept waving his staff and muttered to himself, "Go, go, you trash, I'm so ashamed to be with you. Since you can't live and muster up the courage, then go fight after you die."

A team of more than 600 goblins died in ambush and sneak attacks, and most of them escaped.

Zul Grayskin released the power accumulated in his staff, turning all the remaining goblins into undead, driving them to rush into the woods in a wave and tracking Zhou Qingfeng away. Bann's black warrior also took revenge without saying a word.

Zhou Qingfeng and others did not expect that Zul'er Grayskin was so evil and desperate. They rode their horses to distance themselves from the enemy in the woods, but the speed was not fast. Soon the enemy chased after him.

In the forest in the dark night, there are only a few rustling sounds except for the cold wind. These are often small animals foraging at night. But today, the dark forest is much more terrifying.

Among the slow-step low-level undead goblins, there is also a very fast guy who is good at sneaking and hiding. When Zhou Qingfeng shouted a warning, a secret black shadow rushed out of the woods, and a sword light pierced Inesa who was leading the way in front of her head.

The female knight turned her head and talked to Zhou Qingfeng, without any awareness of the surprise attack. Seeing that the sword light was about to pierce her neck, the thorn helmet on her head exploded with a translucent shield.

The black shadow almost hit the shield with a sword, but at the moment the female knight shouted to fight back, she flew past her and flew away, and was about to sink into the darkness of the woods again.

If you miss one blow, you will immediately escape.

The action is decisive.

But when the black shadow was about to escape, Zhou Qingfeng immediately followed. He predicted the direction the enemy would escape, and the "Must Monster Tongue Spear" in his hand suddenly fired. The sharp spearhead flashed like lightning in the dark, easily piercing through the opponent's back.

After being hit, the sneak attacking shadow was immediately hit hard and slowed down.

Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the horse, holding the Swift Sword and wanted to drag it for more than a half minute. He was very confident in the "parasitic poison" on the tongue spear, and thought that no matter who came, he would die this time.

But Cialek sighed, "It's useless, this is an undead assassin. Toxins are ineffective against it."

"What?" Zhou Qingfeng was going around with his opponent and immediately retreated when he heard this.

The undead or something sounds hard to deal with.

Cialek continued: "The undead is immune to toxins, death, mind and many other kinds of damage. It doesn't care unless you smash its head, or cut it into pieces and burn it to ashes."

The undead assassin turned around and faced Zhou Qingfeng with a gray face. It found that it would not escape for a while, and immediately turned around to deal with the opponent.

Uncle Zhou recognized the terrifying face on the opposite side in the dark. He exclaimed "McCann". Just after his opponent was beaten in a series of rapid attacks, his ability became stronger and faster.

Although he was a dead soul, McCann still retained his consciousness. He knew that it was Zhou Qingfeng who caused him to become such a desolate scene in the present, his clever sharpness was always at the vital points of Zhou Qingfeng's head, neck, chest and abdomen. Every sword light was accompanied by great hatred.

The old knight Nasser dismounted to help the battle, and helped Zhou Qingfeng get out of the predicament. But before he could wipe his head full of sweat, Inesa sent another warning, "Go away quickly, don't stop, there are a large group of enemies behind him."

There is still a large group?

The forest in the dark night is getting louder and louder, and a large number of dense footsteps can be heard approaching.

McCann took the initiative to get out of the battle and jumped into the shadow of the woods, but its sinister laughter kept echoing, "Victor Hugo, do you know how painful I am now?"

"I don't care how much pain you are. I'm very happy anyway." In order to escape, Zhou Qingfeng and others simply wanted the horses. They threw them in the woods, covered each other, gradually evacuated, and guarded against the opponent's surprise attack.

In the woods, you can already see those fearless undead goblins emerging all over the mountains. There are red dots like needle tips in their eyes, with an indescribable aura of evil, like a tide.

Gaga, McCann kept launching extremely fast raids in a strange laugh. It rushed from behind one tree to another, and always grabbed Zhou Qingfeng and others in front of him. It did not seek to cause damage, but forced Zhou Qingfeng and others to stop in place.

Just hold on for a while, the undead goblins that surged up behind them could drown them.

Seeing that he couldn't get out of no matter how hard he left, Zhou Qingfeng gritted his teeth and shouted in the dark, "McCann, come here, I'll make a duel with you."

As the undead, McCann has no emotions such as fear and joy, but its hatred for Zhou Qingfeng is even stronger.

I don’t know if it was really provoked by the proposal of “duel” or if it was really murderous, but it rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng the next second and stabbed him quickly with a sword.

"Sinda." An elf word suddenly rang out.

Suddenly there was a ‘person’ in the darkness, and he pulled the arrow, and a milky white light appeared on the bowstring. With a 'explosive arrow', an arrow hit McCann's chest and exploded on the spot.
Chapter completed!