Chapter 25 Flaming Giant Rod

The arrival of the Goblin High Priest made all the Goblin warriors more fearless of life and death. With red eyes and iron swords raised, they rushed forward.

In an open space, Shi Ji slowly put down his weapon. The white beast bone stick in his hand was dripping with rich green blood plasma, dripping onto the disordered grass and soil. Since the Goblin High Priest appeared, he has not looked at the goblins again. All his attention is on the cloth-robed goblin surrounded by two big goblin warriors.

Compared with ordinary goblins, whose height is generally between 0.9 and 1 meter, the Goblin High Priest in front of him is more than 1.5 meters tall. The muscles covered by the cloth robe are slightly dry, but this dryness not only does not make people feel thin and weak, but inexplicably gives people a sense of strange and powerful power.

In his left hand, he also held a black wooden staff, and a quite conspicuous white magic crystal as big as an egg was embedded on the top of the staff.

Instinctively, Shi Ji's heart began to beat faster.

Not far away, Mondo also stopped waving the huge wooden stick stained with a strong smell of blood, and cast his bloodthirsty eyes on the Goblin High Priest.

Compared with the more sensitive Shiqi, the less sensitive Mondo didn't think so much.

After seeing that it was obviously the enemy leader, Mondo, who had been waiting for a long time, grinned with fangs and laughed excitedly. After a roar, he rushed towards the opponent like a human tank.

Along the way, those red-eyed goblin warriors were constantly kicked away like balls. Mondo was forced to close the distance with the Goblin High Priest in the distance under the obstruction and slashing of a large number of goblin warriors.

Seeing this, the Goblin High Priest just looked at this scene indifferently. The spell he had been reciting since he appeared was finally completed when the big guy Mondo rushed to less than 20 meters in front of him.

Chi Chi~

The lines of fire surrounded the white magic crystal on the top of the black staff. It seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. A dazzling yellow-white fireball the size of a fist condensed out.

When this small yellow-white fireball suddenly appeared, the temperature within a radius of dozens of meters rose by five or six degrees.

With such an obvious change, even if Mondo was a little bit off, he would not be so stupid as to not sense the danger.

Almost most trolls are quite afraid of the two attacks of fire and acid, because fire and acid can break their terrifying physical recovery ability.

This is why Zaku and Zameng chose to completely ignore the big goblin's mace blow, because with the strength and power of the big goblin warriors, under the protection of the vine armor, at most they would only make cracks on their bones, and it would be extremely difficult to break the bones.

And for the trolls, this level of injury can be completely recovered in less than ten seconds.

In other words, the big goblin warriors can only cause serious injuries to the trolls by quickly aiming at one part and hitting it continuously. If the accuracy is not enough and the attack speed is not fast, the injuries caused may not be as fast as the trolls recover.

Facing the fireball, sensing the horrible energy fluctuations contained in it, at the critical moment, Mondo did not have so many thoughts in his mind, but only wanted to kill the opponent faster. His already bulging muscles instantly expanded again. This was not the use of any spell-like ability, nor was it a talent unique to the troll race. It was completely Mondo's own unique physical talent.

Just like some special geniuses among humans, Mondo can stimulate his body 120% when he is in a desperate situation, and exert strength and speed beyond his own limit.

The four-meter-tall dark green burly figure seemed to turn into a black light afterimage at this moment, and instantly descended in front of the Goblin High Priest at a speed that was difficult for ordinary goblin warriors to capture with their naked eyes.

Woo~

This is the sound of breaking wind caused by Mondo swinging the hardwood stick at too great a speed and power.

It was at this moment that the yellow-white fireball exploded in front of Mondo.

The blazing light sounded with a violent explosion, and then evolved into a scorching flame ring that spread around.

The goblin warriors who touched the ring of fire turned into human-shaped fireballs, and their bodies quickly charred and carbonized.

On the other hand, the Goblin High Priest not only had a transparent protective shield on his body, but the two big goblins who were protecting him also stood in front of him, holding huge iron shields and watching the center of the explosion vigilantly.

Although they almost blindly worshipped the power of the High Priest's fireball, Mondo's size and the speed and power he displayed also gave them a great sense of oppression.

Hiss~ A huge inhalation sound came from the center of the explosion, accompanied by Mondo's frantic roar,

"It hurts Mondo, Mondo will hammer you into meat paste!"

The huge figure instantly broke through the ring of fire, ignoring the more serious injuries caused by the second burn of the flames, and rushed towards the Goblin High Priest like crazy.

A four-meter-tall giant, scorched by flames, rushed towards you. The giant's painful and ferocious face and eyes were looming in the flames. This scene made the high priest, who had been calm and indifferent despite the death and injury of more than a hundred people in the tribe, shrink his pupils slightly at this moment, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

The high priest was like this, not to mention the two big goblin warriors who were guarding him. They were shrouded in the terrifying aura, and their blood seemed to be frozen and no longer flowing, and the strength in their hands and feet was also weakened by three points.

Bang.

The huge hardwood stick surrounded by flames hit the transparent magic shield heavily. After a stalemate of less than a second, it shattered like glass with a click.

The remaining flame stick hit the huge iron shields held by the two big goblin warriors.

With a loud clang, the two big goblin warriors holding shields were smashed into the ground dozens of centimeters by the flame sticks. Their thick green arms and huge iron shields were pressed against their twisted necks, staring with bleeding copper bell eyes, and their muscles twitched.

They didn't die. After all, they were monsters with strong vitality, but they were also in a dying state.

With this injury, humans of the same level would have already bleed and died.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the elite tribesmen who were guarding him, the Goblin High Priest had almost no hesitation. He jumped and hid behind a large number of goblin warriors with a few extremely flexible jumps.

It is said that the body of a spellcaster is weak, but this is somewhat misleading. How can a body that has been washed by a lot of magic power for many years really be weak?

The weakness of the body of a spellcaster is also compared with that of a warrior of the same level. With the Goblin High Priest's level 5 spellcaster, its physical strength is at least equivalent to that of a warrior of level 2 or 3.

So, if you really want to get close, the High Priest can tear apart ordinary beasts with his bare hands by throwing away his staff.

py A good book about dragon writing, in fact, it doesn't need a little punk like me to recommend it... cough