Zhou Qingfeng was overjoyed when he found that the frontal defense had resisted the strong attack of the bear goblins. He raised the heavy sword and shouted at the cavalry behind him and the men and horses who followed: "Follow me, go and kill the goblin."
Behind Zhou Qingfeng were several retainers of Inisa, more than 20 adventurers on horseback, dozens of armed attendants on foot, and thousands of ordinary villagers who served as reserves.
When the bear goblin madly attacked the front wall, the remaining hobgoblins and the goblin mixed soldiers became "sweet pastry", in the eyes of all armed villagers, they were rewards for running. They don't need to mobilize too much, they are excited, and move forward.
Zhou Qingfeng was at the forefront of the impact, the skeletal war horse rumbling and accelerating with four hoofs like thunder. Its monster head uttered an unpleasant roar, and negative energy sprayed out through its nose, turning into a biting cold flame around it.
When the speed gradually increased, Zhou Qingfeng on horseback raised the cavalry knife flat, feeling the world where the wind is roaring at high speed. The scenery on the ground kept receding in his eye sockets, and the enemy in front seemed to stand still, stopping in place and hitting him straight away.
This speed is too fast. It is almost two hundred meters away but the breathing is close. It is almost impossible for Zhou Qingfeng to react. His goal is the particularly strong bear goblin opposite, and the one standing on his shoulders. Cyric.
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng, who was riding his horse, Cyric smiled contemptuously, and the rapier in his hand suddenly turned into a black and shiny spear.
Spear? !
Just when the king and the king were about to collide with each other,'Jiying' suddenly called out strangely, forcibly deflecting the angle of the impact. It can't stop its feet anymore, so it can only lower its head, and the sharp spike on the top of its head rushes forward, piercing through it.
Sprint!
Explosive speed!
Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect Jiying to run as fast as flying. Seeing that he was about to collide with the enemy, he immediately used all his life-saving skills at the bottom of the box.
In an instant, the war was trampled on!
Next to Cyric are the goblin wolves. They wear the best heavy armor in the tribe and hold the best weapons. When the bear goblins sprint away, they are the guards of Cyric and the old goblin Zul Greyhide. But they never expected that someone would rush up directly.
Coming so fast!
Fast as thunder, like lightning, that terrifying skeletal war horse with a rumble of hooves, rushed to the eyes in the blink of an eye.
Hit
The goblin wolf ride has no speed at all, and can only be beaten on the spot. The wolf riders in the front row can't do any parry or block, they can only raise their weapons and want to fight hard. But this time it was not an ordinary cavalry rushing over.
The guarding goblin wolf rider yelled, but seeing the bone war horse lowered its head, the sharp spike on its head pierced itself. The so-called armor was made with tofu in front of this spike, and it failed to play any defensive role.
The force of the impact is too great!
Not only was the armor invalid, the wolf rider's body also failed to block a single bit during the impact. When the head of the skeletal warhorse monster came up, the hobgoblin and its mount that were hit were directly torn apart, and the bangs turned into flying pieces of meat and exploded!
"War Stomp", the combat power increases by 30% within three seconds, kills an enemy, the time limit is increased by one second, and the power increase by 5%.
The power of the centuries and horses did not weaken in the impact, but strengthened. The goblin wolf ride in the front row disintegrated, and the wolf ride in the back suffered even more violent impact. Then the third wolf rider broke apart.
Zhou Qingfeng rode the'Shi Ying', like an armor-piercing bullet, which was shot out by a shell, eroding more than ten meters. The wolf riding formation in charge of the guard was stunned by him, leaving a blood alley in place.
The exploded minced meat was spilled all over the place, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse, extremely shocking. Zhou Qingfeng, who passed through the formation, only felt that his eyes lit up, and the enemies were behind him.
For Inisa, who followed Zhou Qingfeng, Victor Hugo, as the coach, rushed too fast, even rushing forward, breaking away from the protection of her own queue. This posture is really a great ride, leading far, hard to look at, and unable to catch up with a horse.
Enisa was surprised for a while, and the other cavalry were also dumbfounded. The speed of their mounts is far inferior to that of'Shiying', only to eat ashes behind.
Uncle Zhou is really brave, he rushed up alone.
The skeletal war horse ran too fast to catch up. Start fast, accelerate fast, sprint fast, that speed is far beyond ordinary horses. The cavalry behind was beyond the reach.
After just a few breaths, the leaders of both sides face each other, and the king is against the king. Enissa didn't know what to think about, and Zhou Qingfeng had already hit a man with a horse.
There was a scream from the human cavalry who followed. The moment they saw the collision between the two sides, they uttered an unbelievable cry-really collision? !
Really hit it!
Before the impact, Uncle Zhou's horse speed suddenly doubled, and the momentum of the impact was even stronger.
It's just so unreasonable that he bumped his head.
Ruined... ...
Before the impact, everyone felt cold. In their expectation, Hugo's brainless impact is quite strong, but at most two or three goblin wolf riders will be knocked down, and they will have to stop-the knight without speed is the lamb to be slaughtered.
Three hits and two hits will be chopped into pieces by the enemy.
However, before the sigh sounded, the goblin queue on the opposite side suddenly exploded into the sky, and countless pieces of meat and broken armor went up to the sky.
After a swish, a miracle appeared, and everyone could still see some clues—the first goblin wolf ride exploded, the second one exploded, and then the third one exploded too!
No one thought it would be so bang, burst a bunch!
Countless blood, countless red, countless residual limbs and pieces of meat, suddenly appeared in a way beyond imagination.
The power of this shock was too strong, and even a row of goblin and wolf riders could not resist it. Not only couldn't resist it, but he didn't even make it after a short delay. The armor shattered and the police disintegrated, making a shocking assault.
Shock? Amazed? fear
No, no, there is no emotion in everyone's heart. There is only one big stunned word on everyone's face, completely unbelievable, the kind of blank mind.
What just happened
The boss of our family seemed to rush up alone.
In this absolutely unpopular situation... ..
The goblin wolf ride on the opposite side was also a guard at any rate. At this moment, it was like a weak scum, and they blew themselves up after being hit.
Just now, a group of entourages were still full of puzzled thoughts, "It's really hit," a few seconds later, they shouted the voice of the soul in a stronger and more shocked voice in their minds-is this still a human? !
Not only did Zhou Qingfeng not expect it, but also the goblin party. Zul Grayhide was also shocked after discovering that he had provoke the evil god, but he felt even more that he had such a big name, and no one should dare to provoke him.
It's just that the old goblin's thoughts went into nothing when they arrived on the battlefield, Zhou Qingfeng resisted layer by layer, and didn't mean to collapse and surrender. The iron hoof was rumbling outside the village, and a huge skeletal war horse rushed out, thunderous.
It's hard not to pay attention to this appearance.
The sound of the hooves of the skeletal war horse was abrupt, which could not be suppressed on the noisy battlefield, but became more and more obvious. The old goblin hunched over, holding a staff in his hand, and his expression was more complicated than seeing a ghost—the kid on the opposite side had no fear of supernatural power, and went straight to Cyric.
Boom...
Thunder sounded from the ground!
The old goblin saw the thin sword in Cyric’s hand turned into a spear, and also saw the bone warhorse deviate. It also saw the scene of Uncle Zhou showing his power and hitting the goblin wolf ride—bloods all over the sky burst out, and the three layers of queues are like tissues. , One strike through.
The old goblin was too surprised, the loud noise and bloody explosion were too close to it. The wolf on which it was riding jumped up in shock. The chassis was unstable, and Zul Grayskin, who was sitting on top, immediately fell down, thumped to the ground, and his rickety figure rolled all over.
The situation seems to be bad enough, but Cyric on the shoulder of the bear goblin still sneered and said calmly: "Victor Hugo, you don't know anything about the gods."
Cyric's voice was silent but throughout the audience, everyone could hear it. Everyone seemed to see a thin, pale-skinned man with disheveled hair, and he only lightly stabbed his sword.
This sword seemed to penetrate the hearts of everyone present.
Stiff, paralyzed, dying.
Zhou Qingfeng was riding on'Shiying' to chop off the goblin and wolf riders running around, and a sharp sword head suddenly appeared in his chest. Picking up the sword head, his body weakly escaped from the back of the abyssal horse and flew in front of Cyric out of thin air.
The murder god was sneering at him, "Victor Hugo, do you think I don’t know what you have done these days? I know your every move, and I appreciate your ruthlessness and decisiveness. Strong, your smart strategy.
But everything you do is in vain.
Understand? All in vain. "
Zhou Qingfeng's body hung weakly on the head of the rapier, his head drooping, and his hands drooping. He heard Enissa's sorrowful cry from the wind, "Victor, we must first kill all the goblins around Cyric, otherwise we can't get too close to the evil god."
Hearing this sentence, Zhou Qingfeng, who was waiting to die, held up his head strongly, and asked Cyric, who had his binocular eyes, "I should kill all the goblins around you first, and then kill you, right?"
Cyric asked Zhou Qingfeng with a smile, "What do you mean by drawing a '3' on your leather armor?"
Zhou Qingfeng was already bleeding from his nose and mouth, still holding on with a smile: "You will see it turn into a '4' soon."