Chapter 440: Feng Zhan died in battle

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The blowing of a gust of wind seemed like a trumpet blowing, drowning out the shouts of the two armies and starting the battle.

The flames on Feng Zhan's feet had begun to flutter in the wind. High-speed evasion had become his only state at the moment. What he never expected was that when the momentum competition between the two sides was in full swing, the Gob on the opposite side King Lin actually gave himself a very unpleasant surprise, which simply refreshed his outlook.

Even if this guy doesn’t have martial ethics, he’s actually a magician. Do you believe that a magician can appear among the goblins? It’s like these 6 walnut brains can have such a high-end profession. It’s like a comet hitting the earth. The probability is higher than this!

But now he couldn't believe it anymore. Now the Goblin King was constantly throwing magic balls at him, green ones the size of a human head, thick as snot, like a machine gun, sprayed at him. Come here, God knows how this Goblin King does it. He shoots very fast, it's like cheating, and his magic is like free money.

Every time this dark green viscous sphere comes into contact with an object, there is a violent and extremely corrosive effect. In just the blink of an eye, everything it comes into contact with will be corroded, and a thick green smoke will be produced, enveloping the body. While it is corrosive, it also has strong toxins. It can be seen from the fact that any plants that are touched by the green disgust will wither instantly.

For a moment, Feng Zhan was unable to do anything. Who knows that this Goblin King is a fast shooter? It would be good if he can dodge with his speed with his swishing shots. If he counterattacks, if he is not careful, he will be caught. Yes, you will either die or be injured, and it will be very painful.

Feng Zhan's experience made the barbarian army very worried. They were afraid that their boss would be harmed by the fat green man, but they couldn't take action. After all, they were martial ethics.

Cousin watched Feng Zhan being chased and beaten, and was slightly worried, considering whether to take action. After all, in the eyes of players, even if Goblin becomes the king, he is still a monster, nothing more than a boss.

The female knight looked at the Goblin King with great interest, squinted her eyes, and murmured to herself, "What an interesting creature..."

Lilith just watched intently, her expression never changing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The one who reacted most violently was Jörmungandrsen, who was grabbed hard by Dinas. He yelled, which probably meant "Mom, look, it's better now. I can't beat it. What if?" If you had let me go earlier, I would have defeated you long ago..."

When the goblins saw their king, so heroic, they continued to scream strangely at different levels, leaving the place in a chaotic scene.

Feng Zhan never paid attention to the goblin's strange screams. Being distracted was a big taboo at this moment. The venom bullets like serial cannons followed him like a shadow, and he could only parry them. He glanced past them, making him quite angry. That The damn Goblin King was actually laughing at himself, and his eyes were full of ridicule, which was too much.

An hour has passed. No matter how fast Feng Zhan's magic power recovers and how strong it is, it can still support the continuous use of a skill, and it has already approached his limit. If this continues, the magic power will be exhausted, and then he will be succumbed to this disgusting venom. Jia Shen died tragically.

Sweat had soaked his whole body, and the physical and mental burden was already heavy enough. However, he at least discovered something, that is, the Goblin King had lost weight. The reason why he said this was because of the Goblin King. His huge belly had shrunk by one-third in an hour of non-stop fighting. He was certain that the Goblin King, who had been standing there and barely moving, could never have suffered such a huge physical exertion.

The only reasonable explanation for why this happened is that this guy is consuming magic, and it is very likely that the magic value of this Goblin King is its fat. As long as magic is used, the fat will be burned.

The more Feng Zhan thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right. He seemed to have discovered a big secret, but the problem also came. This guy is fat by the ton. When will he use up all his fat? That's not a joke. Well!

Although the Goblin King was only releasing one skill from beginning to end, the threat of even this skill was already very great, and the speed of the continuous attacks made him feel sick. If this big pervert had liposuction earlier, he would be Maybe he will become a slender goblin.

The malicious complaints could not change his passive situation, but it was not Feng Zhan's character to sit still and wait for death. The rabbit would bite when he was anxious. What's more, he had already prepared a plan in his heart. As long as he gave it to him again Once you confirm one thing, you can take action.

After experiencing a series of venom bomb attacks from the Goblin King once again, Feng Zhan suddenly turned sharply, drew a beautiful arc, and flew towards the Goblin King, completely in a desperate posture, and disappeared. A fight to the death, which means there is no giving up at all.

The flames under his feet were burning fiercely, like hot wheels, and coupled with the magic wand in his hand, if he wasn't careful, he would really be mistaken for a middle school boy, engaging in some kind of role-playing.

Seeing the wind slash directed at him, the Goblin King was startled. He wanted to move to dodge, but he never did. Instead, he nervously picked up his scepter, clenched it with both hands, and began to spray himself even more crazily. The concentration and speed of the venom bombs have almost doubled, and the fat on the body has also dropped visibly to the naked eye.

Facing the venom bombs that almost formed a venom net, Feng Zhan couldn't rush over and immediately retreated. The cousin and the female knight behind him were slightly exclaimed. This kid didn't want his life. His brain was so messed up. Just keep talking, luckily I'm not really stupid, otherwise I would definitely be dead by now.

But Feng Zhan was like a model who would never die unless he tried to commit suicide. After escaping from the Goblin King's more dense venom bombs, he had no idea about the principle of giving up when he was ready, and rushed towards the Goblin King many times in a row. It was different. From different angles and directions, it seems that they want to find a weakness in the Goblin King, but they always have to retreat under the increasing density of the Goblin King's attacks.

He was struck repeatedly, but he was never able to get close. The cousin and the female knight watching from a distance felt that he was stupid, or because he was being pressed and beaten all the time, his mentality was a little explosive, and he was a little stupid! ?

However, Feng Zhan soon gave them a new understanding.

I saw that when Feng Zhan was once again forced back by the venom bullet of the Goblin King, he was slightly stunned on the spot, as if he was absent-minded, and then suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already far away from the Goblin King. The distance was less than ten meters, and the flames on his feet burned more intensely. With rapid advancement, the distance disappeared before his eyes, and he was about to hit the Goblin King.

This sudden scene made the female knight and her cousin unbelievable. They didn't expect Feng Zhan to have such a skill. The Goblin King was even more panicked and went crazy, letting his venom bullets fly towards Feng Zhan. In the past, the speed was so fast and the density was so high that the entire space in front of him was almost blocked. Half of the fat in his body was removed almost instantly. At this moment, he looked like a strong and macho man, but he was still Ugly.

However, the violent consumption of its fat still had an effect. The fast wind slash and the fast venom bullet collided hard, a corrosive sound appeared, and dark green smoke was emitted, carrying strong toxicity. He began to sway wantonly, and almost the entire venue was immersed in the poisonous mist. However, the Goblin King was not affected at all, and he smiled happily. His voice was as unpleasant as it was, as if he was venting his anger. He was feeling aggrieved, he felt free to avenge himself, and he was screaming strangely, as if to say that this damn human being was finally dead, and was brutally killed by him...

The female knight, her cousin, and Lilith looked at Feng Zhan who was hit. They couldn't believe their eyes. Feng Zhan, who they thought was his hand, actually died in front of her, even though she knew that he would be resurrected. , this is not a real death, but the heartache still cannot be stopped.

Jörmungandrsen was already yelling and struggling to avenge his "mother". If Dinas hadn't been holding on tightly, he would have rushed forward desperately.

Even Dinas, who was holding it, was staring angrily at this moment. Like all the barbarians, the flames of anger had almost burned out their sanity. If it hadn't been for the female knight and cousin, they had not restrained them immediately. If they act rashly, they may be the ones who rush out first.

The cousin and the female knight looked at each other without saying a word, but the long quarrel gave them some tacit understanding. In addition, both of them came from military families, and they both read certain meanings from each other's eyes at this moment. , that means they need to retreat immediately, otherwise when the Goblin King wakes up from the joy of killing Feng Zhan, they may not even have a chance to retreat.

He made an instant decision that he must leave with the barbarian army. The goal was also very clear. He wanted to exit this territory as quickly as possible, or even retreat to Woods Fortress. Returning there was the safest place at the moment. After all, They were not sure how big the sphere of influence of the goblins here was. If it was just Feng Zhan's territory, it would be fine and they could just withdraw. If it was bigger, there wouldn't be many safe places...

As for Feng Zhan, he is an adventurer/player after all, and he will be resurrected after a while. It is just a small trouble that they cannot determine the place of resurrection. As long as the person survives, he can always be contacted, and the enemy he was killed can always be contacted. , then let’s do it for the time being and take revenge later. As the saying goes, it’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. A gentleman doesn’t stand behind a dangerous wall. Wait, you can always find a suitable sentence and give yourself a reason to let it go!

The female knight had already begun to order the barbarian army to retreat, but their eyes and bodies were so honest. They did not want to move. They wanted to avenge Feng Zhan, which made the female knight somewhat helpless. For these simple-minded barbarians, I feel a little cute and like it.

My cousin had been in a high position for a long time and was used to giving lectures. She immediately shouted, "Are you going to let down Viscount Andre's hard work? He sacrificed his life in order to allow us to evacuate smoothly. Are you going to let his sacrifice be in vain?" ——", the elongated tail tone was very shocking. Within a few seconds, Dinas was the first to move. Although the barbarians began to retreat, their movements still seemed so unnatural, and the resentment in their hearts was revealed. Nothing left.

For failing to protect their master, all the barbarians felt torment and pain in their hearts. They swore that they must become stronger and come back to avenge their master. The moment everyone turned around, they made the same move in unison , the dagger cut through his palm, raised it high to the sky, and then wiped blood on his face, looking so ferocious.

And this is also the blood oath of the barbarians, which means that this hatred will never end until death!