Six two-meter-tall goatheads held large blades, lowered their heads, aimed their hardest forehead bones at Wiltok's back, and charged with all their might. Their eyes were red due to blood congestion, and they were breathing heavily. Their strong bodies violently separated the thorny thorns, smashed the blocking trees with their horns, and waded out a straight path, but they were always far behind Wiltok in front of them. some distance away.
Even the most experienced shepherd would be frightened by being chased and charged by six angry, rambunctious rams. If the six powerful, thick-skinned goatheads were provoked, even the tough and brave Hemer female warriors would have to avoid them first. Because you have no idea what medicine these sheep-headed monsters took and what strange effects they had, but they are definitely more ferocious than the last.
Vertok's knowledge of the faunus came from his monstrous memories, and he now experienced firsthand the extraordinary nature of this orc.
The goat-headed monsters usually have a gentle personality, but once they activate the medicinal properties of plants contained in their bodies, they become as terrifying as horned demons. The strong body gives the sheep-headed monster strong strength, physical fitness, and excellent resistance to blows. Stimulated by the medicinal properties of plants, not only are their strong talents brought into full play, but their violent desire to attack is also extremely strong. Even though many of their companions fell while chasing the enemy, the remaining six sheep-headed monsters had no intention of retreating or giving up.
In this situation, Wiltok had no other idea except to completely eliminate them.
Of course, he couldn't fight in close combat with groups of goat-headed monsters. If he was tightly entangled by them and several long-handled broadswords were swung down at the same time, his situation would still be very dangerous. To make matters worse, the goathead bodyguards raised by the hobgoblins are equipped with rhinoceros leather armor, and their strong and full muscles are enough to reduce the puncture damage caused by bows and arrows.
The bow and arrow's killing effect on the goat-headed monster is not ideal, and Vertok also has his own method.
He took a long breath and then closed his breath. He relied on the inner breathing technique in the combat breathing method to mobilize his inner dive. He tilted his body left and right like a pendulum, bypassed several bushes and thorns, and instantly opened the distance between him and the sheep-headed monster. Turn around and kneel down, slide backwards using the inertia, and draw the bow and arrow at the same time.
"Buzz", "buzz", "buzz", the animal tendon bowstring twisted with silver wire vibrated three times in a row, and three sharp arrows shot off the string, aiming at the recurved leg of the sheep-headed monster in the front. nest.
Mobile shooting is the most representative secret blood ability of the bow warrior. They can use long-range weapons to shoot targets while running, jumping, rolling, and sliding. However, if they want to accurately hit moving targets, they usually need archers of level four or above.
Considering the impact of posture deformation on shooting accuracy and shooting speed, bow warriors usually carry two different sets of accessories, hard bow blades and soft bow blades. For stationary shooting, a powerful hard bow is used; for mobile shooting, a lightweight soft bow must be used.
The skill of shooting on the move is much more difficult than Wiltok imagined. In fact, the top archers rely on the keen intuition brought by secret blood to shoot, and their hit rate is less than half. Coupled with the unsatisfactory soaking effect of soft bows, their power against tough enemies is limited. It can also be said that the archer's mobile shooting is to shoot randomly with his eyes closed. As long as it can block the enemy's movement, it will achieve the goal.
What's more, Wiltok is now using a hard bow that requires the strength of the archer to draw, and his target is only the goat's head joint.
Use a hard bow and shoot a goathead in the leg socket?
If any bow warrior witnessed this scene, they might not be able to believe their eyes.
Wiltok's perception attribute of up to 21 points has firmly entered the extraordinary realm. He uses the intermediate combat breathing method to integrate his external power and internal potential to use such incredible shooting skills. Fortunately, the goatheads are brainless orcs. They chased Vertok and ran in a straight line. When they saw him firing his bow while gliding, they had no intention of evading at all.
Even so, Vertok still missed two arrows, but the last arrow stabbed firmly into the leg socket of the goat-headed monster's left leg, and the diamond-shaped arrow penetrated its knee.
The goathead's knee joints are considered a weak point. The recurved physiological structure lacks the protection of the kneecaps on the front, and there is no leather armor. Sharp bows and arrows can easily penetrate the leg sockets and pierce the ligaments.
The unsuspecting goat-headed monster did not feel an arrow hit its leg socket under the influence of the crazy medicine. Its forward thrust tears apart injured ligaments, then tears tendons, periosteum, blood vessels, muscles, and skin. The goat monster's left calf fell off, his body lost balance, and he fell heavily to the ground with a thud.
A goathead with a broken leg will definitely not survive. The only difference is whether they die of thirst, starvation, or are eaten alive by something.
Wiltok turned around and ran without any hesitation. He didn't need to observe the results of the battle. He has killed more than twenty sheep-headed monsters by shooting off the legs of lambs. Sometimes one arrow works, and sometimes three arrows in a row miss. However, all you need to do to deal with the remaining five sheep-headed monsters is the same method.
Continue to pull, looking for the right opportunity, and then use bows and arrows to hit the weak knees of the sheep-headed monsters, allowing them to tear off their own calves and lose the ability to move. Wiltok teased the last two goat-headed monsters back to the bushes. He occupied a position at the bottom of the slope and shot the goat-headed monster's leg socket at just the right angle. He then reached for the quiver on his back, but found nothing.
From before dawn to the afternoon, all the arrows he prepared had been used up, and a total of 29 sheep-headed monsters were killed. There are only two goathead bodyguards left in the Bone Collector gang, and it can be said that the entire army has been wiped out.
The sheep-headed monsters who were stunned by the medicinal properties of the plant were completely confused about the situation. The enemies in front of them were as slippery as fish in the water, turning them into angry rams. They had red eyes, tensed their thick and knotted muscles, and then raised a bright long-handled sword, charging towards them menacingly, making them look full of oppression.
Wiltok threw away his bow, pulled out his fine iron sword with his backhand, and faced the two tall and strong goat-headed monsters straightly. He adjusted his breathing, and his steps were gliding fast and slow, stopping and moving, like a ghostly phantom flashing silently, its position unpredictable and difficult to pin down.
Flash sword technique.
Wiltok's time in the Dream Arena was not in vain. He combined the intermediate combat breathing method, wind movement and boiling blood talents to create a unique sword skill. By controlling the speed and changing the displacement, it confuses the enemy's judgment and looks like a phantom flicker. He used the flash sword technique to deal with the Storm Gnolls in the Dream Arena, and he always killed the enemy with one blow, never losing again.
The fighting instincts of the ferocious gnolls were completely ineffective in the face of the sword flash technique, and Wiltok, who was superb in martial arts, naturally had the advantage.
Compared to gnolls, goatheads are less adept at fighting and do not have the gift of wild intuition. But they have been trained by the hobgoblins and know how to use their strengths.
The two sheep-headed monsters didn't care about anything. They swung their big blades and chopped off Wiltok's head. There is no skill in their slashing, they just use enough strength. Although the movements of the goat-headed monsters wielding knives are all flawed, their stupidity and stubbornness are almost an unstoppable bravery. They rely on their strong physique to fight with the enemy and injure both sides.
The crazy sheep-headed monster really wouldn't flinch and dodge in the fight, and the two big blades roared and chopped down. Wiltok's eyes glowed with a faint red light, the breeze surrounded his body, and his whole body flashed between the two goat-headed monsters.
All the goat-headed monster's big blades missed, and the sharp sword in Wiltok's hand pierced the goat-headed monster's armpit on the left side, straight through its heart.
The gushing blood poured on the body of the goat-headed monster on the right. It was shaking its head left and right, looking for Wiltok's figure, but a sword tip stained red with blood suddenly appeared on its chest.
This time it was its own blood.
Wiltok raised his foot and kicked the thick meat of the sheep's head, pulled out his long sword, and flew back more than ten meters. When the two fatally wounded goatheads were no longer threatening, he opened his mouth and let out a breath of hot breath.
After fighting with a group of goat-headed monster bodyguards for more than ten hours, Wiltok's physical and energy levels had reached their limits. A feeling of weakness filled his body, and even his thinking ability was greatly weakened.
The medicinal properties of the plants have exhausted the life of the sheep-headed monsters. They lie motionless in a pool of blood. The surroundings are very safe. Only the wails of the sheep-headed monsters with broken legs can be heard in the distance.
The cries of "baa" and "baa" are exactly like the weak moans of half-elf women, which are in no way consistent with the strong and powerful appearance of the goat-headed monster. After a period of adjustment, Wiltok regained some of his energy. He slowly walked over and took a close look at the two fallen goatheads.
At this moment, they had not yet breathed their last breath, and looked at Vertok innocently with their eyes open.
The goat-headed monster's eyes were extremely pure, showing no unnecessary emotions other than being gentle and simple, as if Wiltok was not the murderer who harmed them, or perhaps they had no concept of hatred at all.
Strictly speaking, when I first saw the sheep-headed monsters, I just thought they looked like sheep. After careful observation, Wiltok found that there were still very obvious differences between the head of the sheep-headed monster and the real sheep-head. The goathead's eyes are on the front of its face, not the sides. Therefore, their skull structure is closer to that of humanoid intelligent creatures.
In the faun's face, Vertok could see a glimmer of spirituality.
There is no doubt that sheep-headed monsters are intelligent species. Even though they look like sheep, they are not beasts.
After a long period of hard fighting and feeling empty, Wiltok witnessed the two sheep-headed monsters losing their most precious lives, but he was not happy at all. He was silent for a moment, picked up his war bow, and returned from the original route, finding every goathead whose legs had been shot off and ending their suffering with his own hands.
It was almost dusk when Vertok returned to the camp where the Bone Collector gang had been breached. The setting sun shone into the forest and cast long slanting tree shadows. Dozens of clawed goblin corpses lay scattered in the forest, accompanied by The dark red traces of blood exaggerate the desolation after the battle.
"Sir, you are finally back. Haha." Huck, whose leather armor was stained with blood, happily came forward to see Wiltok.
Early this morning, Wiltok took him to sneak into the forest belt and approach the camp of the Bone Collector gang. He was startled when he saw nearly two hundred orcs. However, Vertok rode the Bone Collector unprepared and struck decisively, killing the two hobgoblin leaders with his bow and arrow. The rest of the clawed goblins were inexplicably frightened and fled in all directions, just like when they attacked the low hill camp. Wiltok took a torch and lured away all the goat-headed bodyguards who lacked night vision. Huck followed his previous instructions, occupied the Bone Collector's camp, and controlled the two surviving girls of the Whistle Adventure Group.
Harker is worried about Wiltok's safety, but will not disobey his orders. He stayed in the camp and killed several groups of clawed goblins who returned to the camp. He finally breathed a sigh of relief until Wiltok returned safe and sound.
"Lord Wiltok, you are the strongest adventurer I have ever seen!" Harker praised with admiration.
The adventurer defeated and destroyed an entire gang of Bone Collector almost single-handedly. Huck had never heard of such a feat. Vertok allowed him to witness the miraculous battle.
No matter how strong the personal abilities of the half-elf professionals are, there is a limit, allowing them to take the initiative to attack more than 200 Bone Collector orcs with only one assistant. They don't even think about it. Because the fault tolerance rate is too low, there is no way to achieve your tactical goals.
Wiltok's ability to achieve this level mainly relies on the ability of spiritual touch, but it is not simple to implement. It was easy for him to kill the two hobgoblin leaders, but it was difficult for him to ensure the safety of the two hostages. Why would he bother doing such a thing if Annie and Katie were killed by the Bone Collector Orcs?
The biggest obstacle is the goat-headed monster bodyguard. Although Huck has mastered the Heart of the Mirror, he still cannot escape the siege of dozens of goat-headed monsters. On the other hand, the clawed goblins were first frightened by the title of "goblin slayer". Driven by fear and hatred, they still wanted to run back to the camp to seek revenge from Vertok.
Just as he separated dire gnolls from gangs of orcs, Vertok had to separate clawed goblins from faunats. He shot the hobgoblin leader, then used a torch to lure away the angry goathead, and told Huck to guard the Bone Collector's camp and control Katie and Annie, but he had to do what he could and adapt accordingly.
All the powerful goatheads went after Wiltok. Huck was just doing a simple cleanup job to deal with the clawed goblins returning in batches. He did not lose the two half-elf chicks. The attack planned by Wiltok Just declare success.
What is gratifying is that the shield guard Huck carried out his orders to the letter and did not run around on his own initiative. If it had been anyone else, who would have done such a stupid thing, knowing that some clawed goblins might return, and still holding on to the camp alone, it would have been a joke with their own lives.
"Huck, thank you." Wiltok smiled and nodded.
Huck was surprised that for the first time since Vertok's eyes turned blue, he was so gentle and polite to him, and actually said thank you. This is completely inconsistent with Lord Wiltok's noble and proud demeanor.
The shield guard scratched his head and asked worriedly: "Sir, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Wiltok shook his head, knowing that he had indeed made some changes. The way the goat-headed creature touched his sympathies was uncanny. There was no hatred between him and the goat-headed monsters. Although their positions were different, it was easy for him to get rid of these simple-minded orcs. The reason why he wanted to kill more than thirty sheep-headed monsters was because he was worried that they would return to the camp and attack Huck. It was too much for Huck to take away Katie and Annie by himself and be chased by a group of goat-headed monsters.
If Vertok ruthlessly killed the goat-headed monster to rescue two female professionals who were captured by the orcs, it would seem to make sense. But is this really his true intention?
Or maybe I already have sympathy for Katie and Anne, sympathize with their tragic experiences, and have the idea of rescuing them, instead of simply treating the two female professionals as precious samples?
Wiltok was a little confused. He found that the hardest thing to understand was actually his own heart.
"How are Katie and Annie?" Wiltok shook his head again and asked.
Huck turned around and pointed to a wild tree and said: "Over there, they don't recognize me, they run around and crawl around, and attack me. I can only tie them to the tree with a rope..."
Annie and Katie were tied tightly to the tree trunk by ropes. Their hair was messy, their clothes were ragged, and their heads and faces were covered with dirty mud, which greatly reduced their appearance. Wiltok walked up to Anne and reached out to touch her cheek. Anne, with empty eyes, actually opened her mouth and bit his hand.
How could Wiltok be bitten by Annie? He slapped her hard with his backhand and slapped her loudly. Annie immediately howled, and Katie next to her was so frightened that she shivered like a frightened little animal.
Huck sighed sadly: "It's so pitiful that two such beautiful girls have turned into idiots. I think they are useless and I can give them a happy life... After all, it is difficult for us to bring up two idiots." Out of the Black Forest.”
Wiltok poked the sides of Anne and Katie's necks with his thumb, and they immediately fell into sleep and stopped making noises.
"No, I have to find a way to heal them! Their situation is very rare and involves spiritual damage. Healing their spiritual trauma, no matter what the outcome, will be very helpful to me!" Wiltok said enthusiastically.
"Traumatized? Helpful for adults?"
Huck thought of Vertok's amnesia and seemed to understand something. He quickly said: "Sir, there are some strange medicines in the Bone Collector's supplies. They may be useful for you to treat these two chicks!"
