"There is murderous intent."
Years of gaming experience have given Yang Yu awareness and reaction speed far beyond that of ordinary people. When the dart flew through the sky with a sharp whistling sound, he opened his shield without saying a word and used [Intercept].
Unfortunately, [Intercept] did not completely block the attack. The dart penetrated Yang Yu's defense and took away a quarter of his blood.
It was a close call. If I hadn’t taken it, almost two lives would have been lost. It’s so horrible, so horrible.
Yang Yu focused his eyes towards the direction of the attack, but the distance was too far and he couldn't see who was attacking him.
Androno also noticed something unusual and immediately stopped the team and put them on alert.
Yang Yu was still alive and kicking, and the elite assassination goblins all opened their eyes wide and looked at each other in bewilderment. You know, countless goblin leaders have died simply with this move. Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that this assassination had failed on a tiny human.
Was it strength? Or was it pure chance? It was obvious that a weak person exuded the aura of a weak person. It was impossible for such a weak person to take the fatal dart.
The elite assassination goblins kept searching for statements that could convince themselves, and finally one of them came to a conclusion.
"That boy seemed to have just acquired a skill that can significantly reduce damage. When we threw the darts, he happened to be fiddling with the new skill, so he blocked our darts purely by luck."
As soon as this conclusion came out, other elite assassination goblins gave thumbs up.
The elite assassination goblin is the best in the tribe. He has super high attack power and agility, and never misses. It is impossible for him to make any mistakes when hunting a small human.
The only explanation is that the targets they chose were just lucky.
"Damn it! I never thought that our perfect plan would be ruined by this kid's good luck!"
"What should we do now? They are completely on guard. I think we should not act rashly and wait for the army to arrive."
"agree."
"agree."
"be opposed to."
"be opposed to."
The elite assassination goblins stood on the tall trees, each holding their own opinions. When they encountered disagreements, they often made decisions in this way.
This decision is subject to subjective influence. When these goblins express their opinions, they can explain the reasons. If other goblins think their opinions make sense, they can change their opinions until they reach a consensus.
"Objection! Our Goblin Assassination Team has never failed. This failure is our shame. Only the blood of the enemy can wash away our shame, or only our blood can wash it away."
After this was said, the goblins who had just agreed with the opinion changed sides one after another, and no one thought that they should wait for the army to arrive.
They are the most noble warriors among the goblins. Only the top fifty warriors in the tribe can be baptized by that adult and become elite assassination goblins. This identity itself is a kind of honor, and no one can tarnish their honor.
The enemy is just a defeated army, and even without a large army, it can wipe out everyone. This is the pride of the Goblin Assassination Corps.
"Murderous aura! Such a strong murderous aura!" Androno's chest muscles trembled. The murderous atmosphere made his pectoralis major muscles tremble.
The surrounding treetops rustled, stirring like a young girl, and strange black shadows shuttled among the leaves. Several scouts on the trees wanted to see more clearly, but a dart suddenly came from the void and hit them in the face. They could only stagger and fall from the tree, and they were instantly dead.
A few scouts with quick reactions jumped off the tree trunks, returned to the team, and stood guard with the others.
A sense of crisis permeates the air, as if it could be ignited at any time.
In an instant, handfuls of darts flew out from the treetops. The warriors in the front row lowered their bodies and used all their strength to resist. Taking advantage of this gap, elite assassination goblins jumped down from the treetops and stabbed the adventurers' bodies with sharp knives.
Wailing sounds were heard, and several adventurers instantly fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
Then, at the same time, the elite assassination goblins turned all their attention to Yang Yu—the man whose luck completely ruined their plans.
They vowed to tear him and his troops into pieces and turn them into nourishment for the revival of the ancient empire.
"Why are you all looking at me?" The suddenness of this made Yang Yu tilt his neck. I just blocked a dart and attracted their hatred
Yang Yu glanced at the attribute values of these goblins and was a little dumbfounded.
Elite assassination goblin, level 23, attack power of over 300, speed of over 100, but relatively speaking, other attributes are terribly low, health volume is only 150, Yang Yu can kill one with just a few hits.
Most goblins tend to be durable, and allocating such extreme goblins is unheard of. It's like someone shuffled all their points and allocated them to attack and speed.
It's really difficult. Monsters with high speed and high attack are difficult to deal with. Now I don't have any control skills. Even if I have agile movement, it is easy to be helpless and at the mercy of eight high-speed goblins.
However, Yang Yu's worries were unnecessary.
Only one of the elite assassination goblins stayed behind to fight Yang Yu, while the other seven fought with the other members of the adventure group.
Oh? Are you looking down on me? But that's just fine, don't regret it.
A smile appeared on Yang Yu's face.
If these goblins had been hiding in the dark and shooting darts, he might have been really helpless, but the opponents were stupid enough to come out and engage him in close combat. Yang Yu would laugh out loud in his dreams.
To be honest, Yang Yu has never been afraid of 1v1 with high-attack and fragile melee monsters. He can often kill the opponent by surprise before the opponent can figure out the correct laning skills.
The goblins came aggressively, but there was no fear on Yang Yu's face.
Perhaps, in the past his hands could not keep up with his brain, and he could not even dodge the slime's attack, but now, having increased his speed a little bit for the sake of movement, there was no reason why he could not dodge the goblin's attack.
The goblin can only have a chance of winning if he uses his speed to turn left and right and attack back and forth to create openings.
But note, that's just a chance of winning.
With Yang Yu's current endurance, it is no problem for him to take a blow from the goblin. When his health drops to a dangerous level, with a [Sudden Killing Intent], Yang Yu will forcibly make up for the speed advantage and take the initiative again.
The battle was decided when the goblins sent out only one elite goblin. Yang Yu raised his shield and used [Shield Block] to block the goblin's normal attack, then struck the goblin in the chest with two backhanded strikes.
The goblin reacted quickly, dodging one knife and allowing the other knife to remain on its arm, perfectly avoiding the vital parts. It licked its injured arm, roared, and rushed forward with the dagger in hand.
This time, Yang Yu took the knife without dodging. At the same time, red light flashed in his eyes. He swung the sword quickly and pierced the goblin's chest.
(End of this chapter)