Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1052

The sudden appearance of several powerful enemies didn't surprise Allen at all. With the strength of the Amansha and Algernon lizardman tribes alone, they weren't qualified to ambush him, even with so many heroic spirits in their sacred ground.

However, since something impossible had indeed happened, there was only one answer: a more powerful external force than the Green Field Alliance and Allen was secretly instigating things, offering the two tribal leaders feasible plans and significant benefits to persuade them, leading to the current situation.

Many opponents and forces wanted Allen, this goblin bear, dead, but there weren't many existences stronger than the current Green Field Alliance who were confident in dealing with Allen, even killing him.

At least in Allen's mind, he already had several suspected targets, but now, as he locked onto those few equals who had come forward to deal with him, the suspicion in his heart was inevitably shaken.

Although the assassin's figure was fleeting, judging from his relatively burly build and facial contours, he was likely an orc; and the mage saint flying in the distance, continuing to cast magical attacks on him, had a slender figure and an undisguised handsome face, clearly an elf.

Then there was the archer hiding in the ground and forests, constantly releasing cold arrows to contain Allen, who turned out to be a demigod-level archer with a human face; and the saint-level shield warrior charging towards Allen, short and stocky, wearing iron-bucket-like heavy armor, holding a shield in one hand and wielding a warhammer in the other, was a dwarf.

Three saints and one demigod, whose races were not the most common in the wilderness, but consistent with the four major civilized races of the Ferman world, suggesting that this encirclement of Allen was related to them.

But then Allen denied the wavering thoughts in his heart, and instead strengthened his suspicions. Humans and elves might be related in this action, after all, they had a precedent, but dwarves and orcs would never interfere in the events against him. Who would actively destroy their alliance when their civilization was facing a strong enemy?

The heavy sword felt weightless in Allen's hand, swinging left and right to deflect the incoming arrows, and with a heavy slash, he struck the shield of the dwarf saint who was charging with his shield raised.

There was some difference in strength between the two, but not absolute suppression. The dwarf shield warrior retreated five or six steps in the impact, while Allen couldn't help but take two or three steps back. Then, scorching blue flame arrows enveloped the space where he was.

"Ha!!!"

Divine power poured into his arms, and the swinging heavy sword stopped with the influx of new power, then an iron curtain blocked Allen's front.

Clang clang clang!!

Whoosh whoosh~~

The scorching fire waves burst and burned in front of him, and the air was filled with the manic aura of fire elements. Under this cover, a figure emerged from behind Allen, and two slender daggers had locked onto Allen's head and neck, resolutely stabbing out.

Bang!!!

Clang clang!!

The daggers were still a dozen centimeters away from Allen's vitals when Allen suddenly dodged to the side. At the same time, his right leg swept out like a long whip, the two daggers stabbed into Allen's metal boots, and the opponent's thin body was swept away by the tyrannical force on his thigh.

Clang!!

At the same time, the dwarf shield warrior reappeared at Allen's side, and the warhammer swung a gust of wind and hammered over, but Allen met it with a clenched left fist.

Allen's body was finally knocked out, closely followed by several strong arrows and a ball of burning flames, the space along the way constantly twisting, as if melted by the flame.

"…sak…"

A mysterious syllable was uttered, and the milky white gem on the necklace around his chest surged with light, and a huge ice shield formed in front of him, buying him some time.

Thump!! Thump thump!!

Buzz~~~~

As soon as the ice shield formed, several deep holes appeared on the smooth surface, and the trembling fletchings of the arrows were abruptly nailed to the ice, and a snow-white crack spread around. At the same time, the fireball directly attached to the ice surface and burned, producing clusters of milky white water vapor, which消弭 this legendary ice shield in an instant.

However, with this time difference of one or two breaths, Allen finally adjusted his posture and the energy in his body. The dark gold heavy sword flashed with light, and his face was solemn, his eyes like torches staring straight at the dwarf shield warrior saint who was rushing towards him with his shield.

Saint Slayer!!

A golden light cut through the sky and the earth, as if dividing it into two worlds. The dwarf shield warrior saint at the forefront felt a surge of warning in his heart, and his heart jumped wildly. He immediately used his trump card.

The shield warrior's domain power connected the surrounding space and himself into one, and a ball of silver-white light appeared out of thin air within a five-meter radius centered on his body, shrouding his figure dimly.

Clang!!!!

When the golden light collided with the silver-white light ball, the senses of countless people in the field felt the earth shake and the mountains sway. Even the empty sky trembled violently, and all creatures in the space swayed with it.

The weaker warriors rolled non-stop on the ground, some even vomiting blood in the rolling, their faces livid; the relatively strong warriors also rose and fell with the earth, sometimes jumping and sometimes crouching, like a flat boat struggling in a storm; even the legendary powerhouses in the field were affected, their originally stable figures tumbling up and down in the air, and most of the combat skills and magic they cast changed their appearance, requiring them to spend more effort and energy to control them.

The silver-white light ball was like a brilliant firework, dissolving and scattering in the golden light. At the same time, the dwarf shield warrior saint spurted blood wildly and shot backwards like a cannonball, finally smashing heavily on the invisible barrier at the edge of the island, and waves of faint giant waves twisted the space.

Allen turned again, slashing several times in succession with his right hand heavy sword and left hand clenched into a fist, while blocking the orc assassin and heavy arrows that pounced again, and before the elven mage's sky-filled fire clouds covered him, he quickly wandered around, accumulating power for his next killing move.

Although fighting three saints and one demigod with his own strength, and also entangled by dozens of fearless lizardman heroic spirits, Allen was at a relative disadvantage, but he didn't show much decline, at least for now, there was basically not much pressure.