Undead Farm

Chapter 12 The Retired Juggernaut
"Goblin Slayer?"

"Hmph! I hope your skills are better than your words!" The goblin leader raised his shield and knife and said angrily.

It naturally saw the old man and the two cripples. Although humans are generally stronger than goblins, they are great goblin fighters. These guys can't be placed in its eyes.

"Come on! Just leave someone alive and let me ask what happened here!"

Tilting his head at his subordinates, the remaining three goblin warriors rushed towards Ye Sangeng with their spears in hand.

Compared to the poor guys who were holding wooden spears during the day, the spears in the hands of these three goblins had real metal points, and they were stronger and could deliver the spears faster.

Naturally, Ye Zangeng would not catch these spears with his hands or any part of his body. He jumped back a step and swung out his sword.
With a crisp ding, the long sword and the spear tip collided with sparks, and there was a faint burnt smell in the air for an instant.

At this time, Lao Gu and Dong Chen Xijiu finally arrived, swinging their swords clumsily to resist the goblin's stabbing.

Although the goblins used spears and they used swords, they didn't suffer a disadvantage after adding their wingspan, especially when the two of them bullied each other, and they fought back and forth for a while.

"Hmph! You bastard!"

The goblin leader spat, and rushed into the battlefield after cursing.

Obviously they are just a few useless humans, as long as they are not afraid of being injured a few times, it can be solved, but it seems that these subordinates still can't get rid of the fear of humans, and they shrink back when they beat them, which makes it very angry.

It wants to let its subordinates know that goblins are no worse than humans!

"Come, die!"

With a wave of the scimitar, a cold light instantly covered the head of the night watch.

Ye Sangen's expression changed, and he rolled sideways to avoid it, but heard a bang behind him, Dongchen and Xijiu were hit by the goblin leader with a hand shield.

"This dwarf is so strong!"

In the middle of the night, he frowned. The Goblin leader joined the battle and the three skeletons were obviously not enough to fight. Plus the three Goblin Spearmen...

"Do you want to withdraw?"

Ye San glanced behind him again, as long as he let the skeletons stand behind him, he would definitely have a chance to escape, but...

Once he retreats, the goblin leader will definitely not let it go, then he will no longer be able to stay in this forest, and after leaving this forest, where will he go to earn soul energy?
Murder?

That would just kill you faster.

Glancing at the wound on his left shoulder, Ye Sangeng sighed and stood up.

"That dwarf over there, come and die!"

"Who are you calling a dwarf!"

Sure enough, the goblin leader twitched his ears, squeezed his younger brother away and rushed over with a flushed face.

Although it is very strong, its height has always been its sore spot. This is exactly what it hates for humans. It is obviously stronger than the other party, but why is even a human child taller than it?

"I'm going to chop off your feet!"

The goblin leader roared angrily, and actually slashed at Ye Sangeng's calf with his knife. Ye Sangeng raised his sword to block it, and the sting made his palms numb, but fortunately, he finally blocked the blow.

But the wooden shield in the left hand of the goblin leader hit him in the lower abdomen at a faster speed, and with a puff, Ye Sangeng vomited blood and took a few steps back.

"Humph! Fragile!"

The goblin leader sneered, and approached again, while the middle of the night licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and kept blocking with his sword, but most of his attention was on the goblin leader's left hand.

This guy's left hand is twice as powerful as his right hand!
As long as the balance is not broken by the shield attack, he can still persist in the sword fight alone.

But only he knew the danger involved, no matter if he was a little too late to draw the sword, or failed to hide the shield, he might be split in two in the next second.

Gradually, he only had the strength of defense left, and as the goblin leader slashed frantically, his mood rose.

"Hahaha! Crazy! Make you crazy!"

"Don't hide if you have the ability. Instead, stab me with a sword!"

"Return Goblin Slayer?! Damn! I'm right here, kill, you kill! Weak chicken!"

After a round of attacks, the Goblin leader suddenly realized that the human opposite seemed to be exhausted. He staggered, his face lit up, and he slashed his lower abdomen with a backhand knife.

A heartbroken knife will send you cool!

But halfway through the knife, its expression suddenly changed again, and it rolled sideways to get out of the way.

"what are you doing?!"

Seeing a spear stuck where it had just stood, the goblin leader roared at the goblin standing in the distance, but just as he raised his head, it froze.

Why does that guy have a... arrow stuck in his mouth?

Midnight took the opportunity to take a few steps back and took a few quick breaths.

He can not breathe, but it doesn't mean he doesn't need to breathe. The blood in his body is not the kind of solidified sewer stains in zombies. Faster breathing can also give him more energy.

"Puppeteer?"

The goblin leader looked back at midnight, suspicious.

It knows that there is a kind of magic that can control other people's bodies to attack, and the profession that masters this kind of magic is the puppeteer, but it doesn't find that the fingers of the third night are manipulating it.

Could it be a more sophisticated puppet magic?
"Hmph! Even so, the weak chicken is still weak... Mom! Undead!"

While speaking, the goblin leader glanced at the battle situation on his younger brother's side, only to be terrified suddenly.

Under the faint moonlight, three terrifying pale skeletons were walking towards it step by step with long swords in their hands. Blood dripped from the long swords from time to time, and behind them lay three familiar corpses.

"You... are you a necromancer?" the goblin leader asked tremblingly.

Puppeteer and necromancer are two concepts. Although they are both control, the former can only be called a pervert, while the latter is a pervert within a pervert.

Those who play with the body and play with death, the latter is obviously more terrifying.

Seeing that Ye San Geng was silent, the goblin leader gathered his mind, stood up suddenly and rushed towards Ye San Geng again.

"So what about the necromancer! If you want me to die, there is no way!"

Capture the thief first and capture the king. This sentence is very suitable for the necromancer. This little boy's martial arts skills are not very good. As long as he is killed, the three skeletons will naturally disappear!
At this moment, the Goblin leader used his weak mind and remaining courage to make this decision.

It is also the only correct decision it feels.

"Die!"

There was a flash of cold light, but in the middle of the night, he didn't move.

There was a ticking sound, and then a stream of blood spurted out from a severed arm. The Goblin leader's eyes widened, and he watched as his right hand holding the machete spun a few times in the air before falling to the ground with a clatter. He twitched for a while and then stopped moving.

"what!"

It turned the shield in its left hand in horror, and the severe pain drove it into madness.

"Why is your sword so fast! Why!"

At this time, it was only in the middle of the night that he pushed the figure in front of him aside and said calmly.

"Because he is an old sword master!"

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