Ride and Cut

　　Dragon veins can't be made out of nothing. Richard couldn't help wondering which dragon clan had such a cold taste, which caused the intersection of dragon blood and goblins.

　　 But for this lucky goblin, those bloodlines from the dragon did bring about a shocking reversal that turned decay into a miracle. Holding two double-edged battle axes in his hand, he was majestic and majestic, Gu Pan Si Xiong, his eyes exuded a brilliant and bold light.

　　 This is the self-confidence that a true warrior can only honed in his invincible career. It is only the privilege of the hero of the world, which is the same thing as the same clan!

　　 "Come out, my behemoth!"

　　 He was actually speaking a fluent mainland lingua franca.

　　 Along with a dull loud noise, a wagging monster emerged from the cave by the river beach. Richard and the barbarians took a look and took a breath.

　　 It was a behemoth with a head and shoulders nearly three blades high. It looked like a pangolin magnified countless times, but it was more slender and beautiful. A heavy scale body was soaked by river water, reflecting a warm luster in the sun.

　　 Goblin is weak in nature, but since everything exists, it must have its own way of survival.

　　 They like to rely on the strong to receive protection, so these little things sometimes provide food for large beasts, forming a wonderful symbiotic relationship. As time goes by, goblins can even become the masters of raising giant beasts by virtue of their brains that are finally more agile than wild beasts.

　　 But generally only hobgoblins and bear goblins have the capital to do this. Ordinary goblins are extremely difficult to feed themselves, and generally there is no surplus to feed the behemoths.

　　 "Outsiders! Welcome to death!" The big dragon-veined goblin had actually practiced vindictiveness, and when he shook his hands, a layer of mixed milky white shimmer appeared on the axe blade.

　　 "Ouk! Ouk! Ouk!" The goblins seemed to see the gods walking on the ground, shouting like crazy, even those who were bleeding heavily, vomiting blood and loudly cheering.

　　 "Ok, mother!" Gunther raised his hand and threw his spear.

　　 He is a strong man with a height of two blades and a weight of more than two hundred pounds. His muscles are as perfect as sculptures. No piece is redundant, and his strength is beyond doubt. But his spear fell on the heavy scales of the giant beast, and was bounced aside with a "ding", leaving only a dent on the dark scales.

　　 "What the **** is this!" Gunther was shocked when he saw a ghost. With his strength, even iron armor can be shot through, and it is the first time in his life that he has succumbed to the scales.

　　 The big goblin turned over and sat on the back of the giant beast, driving the mount to charge the enemy.

　　 This kind of monster with a height of more than three blades is conservatively estimated to weigh more than 3,000 pounds. Its footsteps can make a major earthquake tremble. When running at full speed, it is enough to crash the hanging doors of medium-sized towns, and the body that stands in front of it is no more than flesh and blood!

　　 The scattered corpses of the goblin have caused him to leave his anger, and he can only be slightly relieved by crushing the enemy completely into flesh.

　　 "Get out of my way!" Richard held a spear, took aim, waved and threw it out.

　　 He really owes his head, throwing his spear just barely over the shoulder of the giant beast, and his control is almost the same as Gunther on the ground. But their power is more than the difference between cloud and mud. Unparalleled brute force is enough to make everything qualitatively changed. No one present can catch this spear's trajectory with his eyes!

　　 then shoots like a crossbow, grazing the shoulders of the giant beast, shoveling away the scales like a razor, leaving a **** groove.

　　 Blood poured out like money, and the behemoth wrapped in heavy scale armor must be seldom injured and extremely sensitive to pain. I couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and the pace of the charge staggered.

　　 Richard rushed out like a sharp arrow from the string. Before everyone could react, he bent down and hugged one of the fore palms of the giant beast.

　　 The barbarians were stunned for a while. They could see that the boss wanted to bring down the behemoth, but... is this really something humans can do?

　　 "Open!" His face flushed with suffocation, his forehead exploded with thick blue veins, and his arm muscles were trembling violently!

　　 Under all eyes, Richard's waist was straightening up inch by inch!

　　 The pangolin-like behemoth screamed for a long time, couldn't help but staggered in the direction of his force, and then fell down like a landslide!

　　 "Bang", there was a dull loud noise, and the ground under my feet also vibrated, and a piece of dust was scattered.

　　 The simplest and purest brute force brought the most shocking visual impact. The needle dropped quietly on the court for a while, and even the dying goblin could not help but shut his mouth.

"I will kill you!"

　　The dragon vein goblin can be said to be brave and brave. When the giant beast fell, he jumped away from the side without being suppressed. At this moment, brandishing a double axe, he rushed towards Richard without hesitation.

　　 The axe is a traditional heavy weapon. It comes with a huge amount of inertia when slashing, and it is usually difficult to directly parry it.

　　 But the power gap can smooth everything out. Richard can easily swing the double axe with a single sword. The dexterous blade cuts the skin and muscles, pierces the heart directly along the rib cage, and wipes out all vitality in the blink of an eye.

　　【Experience +175】

　　 There are only a few goblins left, and the big goblin fell apart instantly, crying and fleeing in all directions.

　　The barbarians began to search for trophies enthusiastically. They lived in the ice sheet for a long time and lacked understanding of such creatures as goblins. I don't know that they are simply synonymous with poverty, and there can be nothing of value in most of the pits.

　　 Only in the cave occupied by the big goblin could gain a little bit, and found a small box of Pompeii coins and a vindictory book. The coins contain more copper than silver and few gold, and the Secret Code of Fighting Qi doesn't even have a name. It can only be said that it is better than nothing.

　　 The real gain is that there are six "Barbarian Lancers" who can be promoted to "Barbarian Warriors" after the First World War. Even Gunther has gained enough experience to rise to a level.

　　 Richard himself will get two attributes each time he leveled up, while the heroes in the team only have one. UU reading www. uukanshu.com In Gunther’s fighting style, this precious attribute is of course the most valuable blessing in terms of strength. Every attribute of the system is a proportional increase on the original basis, so only one point can bring a significant improvement.

"Boss, what do you think this is?" Gunther screamed and ran over with a pile of dark damp mud, buried his nostrils on it, and sniffed twice. "By the river. Found in the cave, I feel like it is a mineral?"

　　 Glancing at it, Richard's hand that was half raised immediately retracted again, "No, this is a digestion product of something."

　　 "Digestive products?" Gunther heard this word for the first time, and felt vaguely in his heart.

　　 "The folks sometimes call this kind of thing...shit."

　　"..."

　　 Gunther began to look for water to wash his hands all over the world. Richard looked at his back and suddenly hesitated. Maybe it would be a better choice to compensate for intelligence with a little attribute.

　　 "Boss, do we still take care of the corpses of these goblins?" Another barbarian leaned forward.

　　 Richard looked down at the corpse of the big goblin at his feet, and suddenly sighed slightly.

　　 In every respect, this is a very different goblin.

　　'S tall body makes him look more coordinated than other goblins, and under the temperament, the exaggerated facial features of the goblins relative to humans are also a lot softer. Although he was dressed in simple clothes, he couldn't conceal the striking heroic spirit.

　　 Being able to learn the lingua franca shows that his intelligence is not low, and he must know that he is not Richard's opponent at all, but at the last moment of his life, when his clan was scattered and fled, he chose to attack.

　　 "Knowing that he was defeated but he did not hesitate to die on the way to the charge, this guy should be the kind of extraordinary hero among the goblins."

　　 "Find a good place to bury him."