Chapter 157 Angry Troll Month
The gargoyle entangled the armored troll and could not get rid of Clark's entangled little goblin cursed.
"You stupid thing, get out of here, or the little one will tear off your broken stone!"
"Oh, your mouth is so smelly."
Clark jumped high while fighting back, holding a spear in his hand, and then fell heavily.
Strong attack support!
"What! Dodge it quickly!"
The small goblin controlled the armored trolls and hurriedly avoided, but Clark's attack support range was too large. He just avoided the central explosion point and was still hit and retreated. While the armored trolls were not standing firmly, Xiao Hei, who had been stealing for a long time, took action.
Swish!
Xiao Hei appeared in front of the armored troll, and saw this, the little goblin was stunned for a moment.
Xiao Hei's goal was very clear, and his bones swept to the neck of the armored troll.
when!
The ring is unscathed.
But seeing the other party attacking the ring premeditatedly, the little goblin became anxious because he understood that the "spiritual receiving device" he had carefully disguised was discovered by the other party.
"Get out of here!"
The little goblin screamed, and the armored troll grabbed Xiao Hei with one hand.
recovery!
The vines surged out and pulled the body of the armored troll. Although the armored troll broke free from the constraints in just an instant, it was just this opportunity that Xiao Hei grabbed it.
Sharp sword strangle!
Punch your claws on the ring and tear it apart with force.
Click!
"No, no!"
The armor troll swung out with a punch, and Xiao Hei hurriedly defended, but because the opponent's strength was too strong, Xiao Hei's arm bone armor blocked was a little broken.
After rolling a few circles on the ground, Xiao Hei stood firm, and Clark also stood beside him. Faced with the surroundings of everyone, the small goblin finally woke up a little from the illusory power.
He understood that the ogre subordinates whom he was proud of were not worth mentioning in front of the "Queen" in front of him.
Must run!
That woman was so terrifying, unlike the weak tribes around her. Just as others called her, she was a queen, an existence that no one could provoke except Lord Marigov.
"Run away, ignore them and take me out of here!"
The little goblin continued to give orders to the armored trolls, but this time the armored trolls did not move, and he stood there in a daze.
"Touch me quickly, you idiot, do you want to feed the ogres!"
The little goblin panicked, and he kept giving orders to the armored trolls. When he heard the words "Feed Ogre", the armored trolls moved and he began to struggle.
"Yes, that's it. Run quickly and take me to Lord Maregov, and then let Lord Maregov..."
"Wooah!"
The armored trolled, and heard the little goblin feel something was wrong. Then, in everyone's surprised eyes, the armored troll grabbed the iron box behind it.
"What do you want to do!"
Seeing that the armored troll was tearing his "control pod" hard, the small goblin was stunned.
"I want to kill you!!!"
Feeling the mental interference in his mind, the armored troll was struggling to resist. Because Xiao Hei destroyed the "spiritual reception device", the mental interference was already very weak, and the armored troll was able to break free from control.
He grabbed the iron box behind him, and then the armored troll threw it to the ground.
"Ouch!"
The small goblin was thrown out of his "control pod" and fell to the ground, and the armored troll swung the beheading axe.
The bloody axe released endless hatred and murderous intent. The hatred and murderous intent came from the troll skeletons piled up in the camp. They were all his tribe members of "Augustin? Warhammer".
"Ahhhh!"
Augustine, transformed into a war armor troll, woke up his true will and slashed at the small goblin. The small goblin's mind did not keep up with the sudden change, and he forgot to hide.
"No, I am your master, you can't..."
Puff!
The giant axe slashed down, because his mind control was still interfering with Augustine, so he only hit the small goblin's arm.
But it is better to say it is smashing than chopping, because the axe blade of the big axe is too blunt.
But the power of the armored trolls is obvious to all. Under such great power, the small goblin's arm was directly smashed into a soft solid mixed with bone crumbs and meat paste.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The small goblin let out a howl like a pig. Out of his inner desire to survive, he struggled to break free, and therefore his arm was torn off by himself. After getting up, he covered his arm and ran wildly towards the distance.
"My hand, my hand! Mr. Ma Ruigod will not forgive you, you can wait!"
The little man ran away, but how could he, a goblin, run away from the crowd?
Everyone was watching, and the ogres gradually woke up from their rage. They were regaining their sanity and looked at the escaped little man. The armored troll was also holding the ring on his neck with his hands, as if they wanted to completely remove it and get rid of the control of the small goblin.
"Stop him, stop him!"
The little man's voice was hoarse, and he ran away while shouting.
The ogres who heard the small order were stunned, and then they ignored the fear warrior and rushed directly to the armored troll.
Smelling the familiar smell on the troll, the giant ogre roared excitedly.
“It’s the taste of food.”
Although they recovered from their rage, the IQ of the ogres was still the same. In addition, they usually ate imprisoned trolls. When the armored trolls appeared, they subconsciously regarded them as food.
"It's time to eat!"
The only seven or eight ogres left rushed over with the giant ogre, and when they heard that the other party actually called him food, Augustine thought of the various tragic phenomena he had seen before.
In front of him, these bloodthirsty monsters swallowed their tribe members alive. The desperate wailing and desperate eyes of the tribe members are still deeply imprinted in Augustine's mind.
"You beasts, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Armored Troll, no, it's Augustine!
A faint red mist covered his body, and that skill was...
Furious (level 3)!
But unlike the ogre's rage that begins, it will transform into a monster that only knows how to kill, the rage of the trolls can make one overdraw its body's strength while maintaining a certain degree of rationality.
"Food…"
Before he could finish his words, Augustine jumped onto the ogre's head.
"Go to die!"
Earth-breaking heavy blow (level 3)!
Bang!
The earth cracked, and several ogres were knocked down, and the ogre who was hit directly by him was directly cut off from beginning to end.
"Wooah!"
The red blood energy turned into a killing meaning, and Augustine turned into a battlefield meat grinder with a beheading axe in his hand.
The ogre body is strong?
The trolls will let you know what cruel massacre is!
Chapter completed!