Use crazy! !

   After Laurent's order was issued, all the barbarians immediately activated the super skill they had just acquired.

   The sturdy barbarian berserker roared frantically, and his already sturdy body swelled again, rising from a height of 1.9 meters to two meters.

   The momentum can be called tyrannical.

   Big muscle tyrant!

   And the barbarian chief Yass is even more exaggerated. After using the B-level skill-anger and madness, his body directly rises from two meters to two meters.

   looked like a little giant, his muscles bulged up obviously.

   horrible and terrifying.

   After Yas became mad, it seemed as if he was stretched to the extreme spring, his hands slammed open, and he directly threw away the fearless red-eyed kobolds who had drowned him.

   Taking advantage of the short gap, he drew the long-handled great axe from the ground, looked at the kobolds who were killing him again, and gave a grin.

   His waist twisted sharply like a spinning top, and then violently rotated, bursting out extremely shocking power.

  噗呲~

   The power of the waist was transmitted through the arm into the great axe with a sharp handle, and the great axe was sharp and blew up like a whirlwind.

  噗呲~

   More than a dozen kobolds were cut off at the waist, blood splattered, and their stumps shattered.

   all around was emptied suddenly.

   The gradeless armor that Yas was wearing at this time was already full of scratches, and even the armor on his arms and chest was torn apart.

   A large swath of muscles covered with scars were exposed, and the warm blood dripped on the muscles. At this moment, this bull was like a **** of war.

   But the severe pain from his body made Yas even more angry.

   How could a great barbarian be forced to such a point by a group of dirty kobolds? ! !

   It's time to kill! !

   Under the furious rage, the strength of the body was increased again, and the bull roared and slammed into the kobold camp.

   This time, it was several times more violent than before.

  Whether it is a kobold who has received the blessing of bloodthirsty thaumaturgy or an ordinary kobold, all of them become stumps under the giant axe.

   Even if it was not killed by a giant axe, it would be alive and exploded.

   The **** scene completely revealed the horror of the barbarian storm fighter.

   Yas is strong, and the rest of the barbarian berserkers are not bad.

After    became mad, their eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, more violent than the kobolds blessed by bloodthirsty thaumaturgy.

   tyrannical and crazy.

   doesn't make sense at all.

   Suddenly, the kobold was killed and fell down like a wheat.

   The barbarians once again had the absolute upper hand on the battlefield.

   Just as the battle became more intense, an angry roar and a magical explosion suddenly came out from the grass behind.

   After a while, a cold figure floated out of the grass, and the leather boots stepped on the heads of several kobolds and rushed into the battlefield quickly.

   What is striking is that the opponent's hand is carrying a kobold in a black cloak.

   "The Bloodline Mage has been captured by me, everyone stops resisting!!"

   The cold voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and the kobolds who were still fighting suddenly turned to look at their chief, Sim Claw.

After    was caught, the kobold bloodline mage let out a heart-piercing howl.

   "Let go of me!! Let go of the great Chief Sim!! Hurry up, save me, everyone save me!!!"

   The kobolds around saw this scene suddenly furious.

   "Damn human!!"

   "Looking for death!!"

   "Kill her!!"

   Under such stimulation, the kobold fell into an unprecedented madness.

   directly gave up the opponent in front of him and slew towards Fiyana, vowing to rescue their chief.

   But how could the platinum powerhouse be stopped by a group of bronze kobolds.

   sonorous~

   The long sword in Feyana's hand is like a dragon, and the shadow of the sword is like frost.

   Where Miaoman's figure passed, the kobold in front of him immediately clutched his neck and wailed and fell to his death.

   Death’s sickle reaps the soul crazily at this moment.

   The platinum powerhouse tore through all obstacles with an absolutely domineering attitude, and returned to the front of the convoy from the siege of the kobolds.

   Then, under everyone's attention, he threw the kobold blood mage at Lawren's feet.

   The tone is cold.

   "His magic power has been banned by my power, and he cannot use any spells for a short time..."

   Luoren didn't even look at the Bloodline Mage at his feet, but instead smiled a little at Feyana.

"Thanks a lot."

   After speaking, in the girl's somewhat unnatural expression, she turned her gaze to the kobold who was lying on the ground.

   The kobold bloodline mage who was stabbed several swords is still wailing at the moment, and his heart is full of hatred.

   This **** human noble, dare to hurt the great Chief Sim! !

   Unforgivable! !

   Luoren felt the other party's resentment, and the corners of his mouth hung in a frantic arc.

   stepped forward with some weakness, stretched out her hand to **** her cross sword from Feiyana, and then came to Sim Claw step by step, without a word of nonsense.

   stepped directly on the kobold's wrist with his right foot and stabbed with the long sword.

  噗呲~Blood splashing.

"what!!"

   Accompanied by a howl of pain, the blade passed directly through Sim Claw's palm, pinning him to the ground.

"now,

   I said, listen.

   long-winded, kill. "

   The indifferent words made the angry Sim Claws splashed into a basin of ice water, his whole body trembled, and his back was chilling.

   This demon! !

   Sim Claw lay on the ground, and Loren’s boots stepped right in front of him.

   He lifted his head hard, trying to see exactly what Loren was stepping on his wrist...

   But after he saw those cold eyes that did not contain any human emotions, Sim Claw only felt an indescribable fear rising from the soles of his feet to his head.

   will die.

   will really die.

   He dared to promise with his soul that if he talks nonsense, this damned human noble will really kill him mercilessly! !

   The fear of death swallowed him, making him wake up from his anger in an instant.

   Lawren didn't talk nonsense with the kobold, and said indifferently.

   "Let your subordinates stop resisting and kneel and surrender."

Do not! !

  How could the great kobold surrender! !

   I just wanted to refute, but those eyes that did not contain human emotions stared at him so faintly, the blade that pierced his palm was still shaking slightly, and the sharp pain was stimulating his nerves.

   A few struggling flashes in his eyes...

   Click~

At this moment, the teenager who was more terrifying than the devil smashed Sim Claw's wrist directly, and the exaggerated pain of bone breaking and piercing into flesh and blood made it crazy~www.readwn.com~ and the other party next second Holding the hilt of the cross sword, it seemed that he was about to draw out the long sword.

   Sim Claw trembles in the severe pain, and this scene makes his liver and gallbladder split.

   The opponent must draw out a long sword to kill him here.

  No, how could the great Chief Sim die here.

   He still wants to establish the kingdom of kobolds, and he wants to become the great Sim, he can't die here, he can't die! !

   "I, I said!!! I said everything!!! Human aristocrat, don't kill me!!!"

  The pain and death defeated Sim's weak will...

   Loren brush ~ drew out the long sword that pierced the opponent's palm, and then motioned to the barbarian beside him to lift Sim Claw up.

   Sim with his eyes full of fear was put on his arms by two strong men, and he didn't even dare to look directly into the eyes of the demon in front of him.

   Fiana who defeated him made him angry, but Loren, who was close to him, made him feel terrified.

   That is a kind of instinctive fear of the soul, he seems to be facing an extremely terrifying evil life...

   "As the chief of the Talon Tribe, I order you to stop resisting immediately!!

  All the claw tribe, immediately stop resisting! ! ! "

   "You **** bastards!! Throw down the weapon in your hand and take back the claws!!"

   seems to be expressing his merits to Loren, this frightened kobold spellcaster barked very loudly.

   And those kobolds who are still fighting desperately, trying to rescue their great chief, were struck by lightning when they heard this, and looked at Sim in disbelief.

   surrendered, their chief, the spokesperson of the gods, unexpectedly... surrendered? ? !

  

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