The words of the goblins are indeed very insulting, especially for a proud swordsman. As long as you say it, you will never stop until you die.

Samir was furious without exception. He faced Rollin sideways, guarding against his possible attack, but his eyes were on the goblin and holding the hilt in his hand.

No one has ever dared to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake. When he was the human race Zachro, facing his mentor, the Red Moon Sword Saint, Zachro, who was a nobleman from the Principal Kingdom, only half-kneeled as a courtesy. After becoming Samar, his status was second only to the great demon king Barkre. Even the loyal servant of the Lord of Death, Dicentas, was very respectful to him. Now, this little thing with a height of less than his waist and thin arms and like wheat straw dared to humiliate him like this. This is really a way out!

He was about to take action. Before he started, he looked at Luo Lin and said excitedly: "Maple Leaf Sword Saint, you shouldn't take the opportunity to attack, right?"

Rollin shook his head, took a few steps back, and left the hilt of the sword that had returned to the sheath. He wanted to see the goblin's combat power, and since there was a fool willing to try it himself, he would certainly not disturb him.

Moreover, from the moment when Samir decided to take action, Rollin never regarded it as an equal opponent.

As it turns out, this man is just a brave and fierce warrior.

Seeing Rollin doing this, Samar was a little relieved and turned to the goblin and said, "Little thing, what if I say no?"

Somir grinned, his mouth full of gold teeth shone with golden light in the moonlight, and then he decisively pulled the trigger. The fact is that all ten goblins did this at the first time without hesitation.

The 'Bangbang' fire appeared from the muzzle of the black hole and shot towards Samar.

Samir was not unprepared. The moment the goblin pulled the trigger, he took out a thick alloy mitral shield from his magic package. He was originally used to prepare for the human musketeers and crossbowmen. He knew that Morovogen always suffered losses in this regard, so he learned a lesson. Now, the musketeers used to defend this goblin are just right.

"Dangdangdang". The alloy mitral giant shield is nearly one centimeter thick, nearly one meter in diameter, and weighs 200 kilograms. The shield surface has been polished and has a smooth round surface, and its defense ability is not a cover.

However, the bullets of the Goblin Musket are extremely powerful. Of course, this bullet is not enough to break the shield, but each bullet is not bounced away by the shield, but is embedded in the Misilan shield and stuck on it. At the same time, the fire magic and huge kinetic energy carried on the bullet are all left on the shield.

For a moment, a large number of Mars appeared on the shield. Although Samar behind the shield was intact, he could not fight back.

The power attached to these goblin musket bullets is too strong. Hitting the shield is like hitting hard with a siege hammer. The condensed magic power is constantly transmitted from the bullet to the shield, forcing him to distract himself against the magic power.

For a moment, Sameier not only couldn't use a shield-like trick to smash the little thing in his eyes as he wished, but was hit by a bullet and kept retreating.

His feet did not move, but under the huge force, the ground could not support this force, and left two deep grooves on the ground.

"It's really damn. The power of this musket is really terrible!" Samar secretly regretted that if he had known this, he would not give his opponent a chance to shoot, and would directly attack him while he was unprepared. Now he was in such an embarrassing situation. He was really afraid that Luo Lin, who was beside him, would take advantage of the situation to attack.

However, Samair was not alone after all. He also brought two powerful war demons as guards. Seeing that both sides finally took action, the two war demons who had already been in full swing, one of them blocked between Rollin and Samair, protecting Samair from sneak attacks. The other rushed towards the goblin from the side, and the sledgehammer in his hand swung wide open and closed.

The power and speed of the War Demon were very terrifying, and the goblins were focusing on fighting against Samar. They had never expected that in advance someone could block the volley of ten of them with a thick shield. Just as they were about to fire the second shot, the War Demon rushed over.

The scene suddenly became extremely bloody.

‘Bang!’ The big head of the goblin on the edge was hit, and the head and chest were directly shrunk into the calves, and then the whole body exploded like a blood bag. A goblin's belly was hit, and the whole person was smashed into two pieces. The broken limbs and arms flew out as far as half a town. The head of the goblin was hit by the hammer, and the blood and flesh were shaken away. Then his big teeth swirled out, and the wind sounded, and it was just inserted into the ground at Luo Lin's feet.

Rollin looked down and saw that although the big teeth were not as exaggerated as Somir's, there was also a gold tooth on it, which shone brightly in the moonlight.

"Rolin, what should I do?" Aiona asked softly.

Rollin answered with practical actions. He drew his sword out of the sheath, and with the flashing sword light, he rushed towards Samair. How could he let go of this great opportunity to kill Samair? He never said he would not take the opportunity to attack, but just shook his head.

The War Demon beside Samair was ready, so he came up and hit Luo Lin's head with a hammer. His power was indeed very strong, and the War Demon's talent bonus was as high as 1,400. The average human quasi-saint dared not take his attack head-on.

But he was facing Luo Lin. Luo Lin did not dodge or dodge, and stabbed up with one sword. At the moment when the sword hammer was handed over, the vortex power reached its peak.

With a tingling sound, the war demon's war hammer flew out of his hands. His hands were invaded by the whirlpool, and he couldn't exert his strength for the time being.

Then Luo Lin slashed the war demon's head with a sword.

Just as Rollin took action, Samar no longer insisted, he flew back with his shield. The goblin Somir also showed outstanding quality. Seeing that he retreated, he quickly turned the gun, skillfully tweaked the gun, and replaced it with a new bullet, and then shot a "bang" at the war demon attacking the goblin.

The war demon was shot in the chest, and a large number of cracks appeared in the keratinous layer on the chest, and a large mouthful of blood was spitting out of his mouth. His keratinous protective layer was not completely shot through, and the bullet was stuck on the thickened keratinous layer and had become a flat metal buckle, but the huge force of the bullet had penetrated into his body, hurting his internal organs.

The Demon Zhan was shocked and looked down at his chest. In a blink of an eye, he saw that Samar had retreated alone, and one of his companions was already in a different place. He dared not fight, so he turned around and ran away.

But he forgot one thing, running away in front of a group of goblins holding sniper muskets, without a defensive shield, which was exactly the same as suicide.

At this time, there were six goblins alive, each with a good gun, standing calmly and starting to beat the dogs in the water.

They tilted their heads slightly, their eyes narrowed, and through the scope, they gently adjusted the muzzle, and easily put the cross star of the musket on the body of the escaped war demon. Then, a pair of small hands began to skillfully move back and forth between the bullet changer and the trigger on the gun. The sound of "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

In the end, the War Demon ran out twenty steps, and his body shook twenty steps.

Twenty steps later, the horny protective layer of the war demon's body was broken into scum, with at least ten large blood holes on his back, and almost turned into minced meat on his back. He fell to the ground, but he was still not dead, and his body was still twitching on the ground.

The devil's vitality is really powerful, but when facing the goblin musket, it is useless.

At this time, Rollin had turned around and chased Samar, but as soon as he chased him out a few steps, Somir's voice came from behind: "Mercenary, I order you to stop, otherwise I will shoot!"

Rollin looked at Samar and saw that he was running away quickly, almost fighting his life. Looking at the sky in the distance, there was already a gargoyle coming to this side. I thought it was coming to pick him up, and it would be meaningless for him to chase him, so he stopped.

A sword saint was determined to escape, but he could not catch up. Just like Rowlin, there were so many people in Disentas before, and he took advantage of so many gargoyles who could fly at high speed to chase him. He took advantage of the great opportunity that Rowlin had a burden, but it still took the boss's efforts to force Rowlin into a desperate situation, but was destroyed by the giant eagle in a blink of an eye.

More importantly, Sameier's actions made Rollin know that this guy is just a sword saint. His effect on the Dark Legion is far less than that of the Lich Disentas or the Great Demon King Barkre. In other words, Sameier is just a sharp sword of the Dark Legion, and Disentas and Barkre are the ones who use the sword.

Such an opponent is no longer worthy of Rollin's excessive price.

A slightly sharp voice from the goblin continued to be heard behind him: "Mercenary, I order you to throw the sword! Lift your hand! Then slowly turn around!"

Haha~ Luo Lin couldn't help but sigh. This goblin was so brave that he was so brave that he was confused by the anger. He made the same mistake twice. He knew that his opponent was terrible, but he was still forced to do so. Isn't this causing trouble for himself?

Rollin turned around, smiled slightly, and said the exact same thing as Samar: "What if...I say no?"

Same thing, Sameier almost roared in anger with gritted teeth. However, Rollin had a faint smile on his face. After saying this with a smile, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at the goblins in front of him calmly with a downward look, making people unable to see what he thoughts and unconsciously did not dare to act rashly.

Compared with the two, one is a big river with rapid flowing water. Although it is violent, it can make people see the bottom at a glance. The other is a sea with uneven waves. On the surface, it seems calm, but no one knows what kind of terrible undercurrents are hidden at the bottom of the water, and what kind of huge power will suddenly explode.

For a moment, everyone at the gate of the town held their breath and did not dare to let out a breath.

The mind is as dangerous as mountains and rivers, as deep as the sea, and its momentum is magnificent, which is about Luo Lin's current situation. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!