The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

The Goblin General was waiting for Mu Hua to approach, so why wasn't Mu Hua waiting for the Goblin General to approach?

In addition to tabooing the group of Goblin mages, Mu Hua probably wouldn't be able to catch up with the Goblin General in front of him if he wanted to escape.

Mu Hua's physique has reached 560. With a secondary strength blessing that strengthens his strength by 10%, his strength can reach 600.

So what if the Goblin General has a physique of thousands? By observing the battle between the Goblin General and the Terror Rider, Mu Hua had already roughly judged its power.

Fighting with rage? Mu Hua said that now that he is muscular and powerful, he can play with a hammer, which is not a waste of time.

"Dispel!" When the war hammer was raised, another dispeller fell on the Goblin General.

Mu Hua was not particular about it, and his highly skilled dispersal skills directly removed the buffing magic from the Goblin General, and the original golden saint directly turned back into a bronze bastard.

The magic of dispelling represents the infinite resentment of the warriors. This thing is too quick. No matter how many strengthening buffs you have on you, if you are not guarded, you can dispel them all.

This also causes many melee professionals to find ways to improve their intelligence and compete with 'dispersion' after reaching a certain level of combat power.

Dispel versus dispel, it can barely be regarded as a method other than 'condensation' to break the dispersion.

Elemental magic belongs to the battlefield, white magic belongs to the duel field, and black magic, well, to put it nicely, I am invincible, but to put it poorly, it tells everyone except me to get out, and if you don’t, I will. . .

A pure warrior, equipped with a set of buffs, facing off against a magician with high dispelling skills?

Don't make trouble, Master Fa expressed dissatisfaction.

Continuously exploding your blood and unceasingly improving your combat skills is the destiny of a warrior.

Do you really think that other people’s war sacrifices are fake?

"Kong~!"

"Kong~!"

"Kong~!"

The war hammer made a loud roar, and Dardalol could no longer care about the screams of the Goblin Mage Group for help.

After losing his momentum with one move, the Goblin General was caught by Mu Hua, who was unreasonable and unforgiving. He hammered him wildly, causing the Goblin General to stagger around and find it difficult to gain momentum.

The Goblin General used his years of fighting experience to barely resist, but the burst of blood energy that could repel the terrifying knight was of no use to Mu Hua.

Who told me this was a human being? What bastard failed to guard the advent circle and put a Minotaur who could shapeshift into the courtyard? !

Necromancers are vicious and vicious, but they are weak. The style in front of you is obviously wrong!

Your guide didn't make you a lich? Or have you turned him into a lich?

Dadarore's fur, well, if it has fur at all.

Goblin generals are very tall. They are larger than trolls. The physical fitness of goblin generals can usually reach the level of an eighth-level monster.

However, because they do not have strong combat talents, Goblins are basically weak among monsters of the same level.

The fundamental reason why Goblin General can determine his status among high-level monsters actually comes from their tribe.

This race has very strong attractiveness characteristics, a large enough ethnic group, and enough labor.

To put it bluntly, enough leeks that are willing to pay for the superior cultivation can make them awesome.

For example, the armor on Dardalor, the goblin elite equipment, the cost of raising wargs, etc.

None of these things come out of thin air.

Resources are always the basis of wealth. Before there is a shortage of resources, goblins have enough labor to serve.

When the wealth created by the group is concentrated on a small number of individuals, goblins can also be awesome.

It's so awesome that a group of goblin mages use disposable magic storage items for various purposes, and it's so awesome that the goblin generals can wear armor that even dragon claws may not be able to tear apart.

The polarization of goblins is very serious, and the difference in combat readiness between a small number of elites and a large number of ordinary individuals is huge.

At the same time, the quality of the items they can drop is naturally different.

Goblins are actually quite rich, but if they are dropped by hunting, they still have to find the places where the higher-level species are.

The poor goblins and dwarves in the wild can shed tears for them. . .

There is no danger there on Monday. Goblin mages actually have very limited combat power. Even if they are elites, their real power lies in their staffs and equipment.

When approached by a hellhound with the ability to destroy demons, the wisest choice for these goblin mages is to scream and run away.

There are also a large number of low-level goblins and ogres in the back line, trying to prevent Monday's killing amidst the screams of the Goblin Mage.

It's a pity that hellhounds are not afraid of chaos. Their title of hell bullies is not for nothing. As long as they are not suppressed by combat power, they themselves are the source of chaos.

Monday's snake tail carries madness toxin, which will only make the goblins fall into more chaotic madness.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The heavy metal knock made a muffled sound, knocking off the Goblin General's counterattack, and Mu Hua hit Dadalor's legs with two hammers.

Well, with bent legs, the Goblin General has a tall figure of over five meters. This size allows it to easily beat away the relatively short terrifying knight.

As for a normal attack, hitting its lower body would be easier for Mu Hua.

The powerful hammer blow failed to break Dadarol's leg bones, which meant that Dadarol staggered and fell sideways.

Goblin bones are not that hard, but Dardalor's armor has certain impact resistance properties, and it also activates the magic defense on the armor.

"Death~!" His body fell sideways, and Dadalol was knocked out by Mu Hua's compact attack.

Normally, it is a being above ten thousand people, but now it is being chased and beaten like this by a human being, how can it be reconciled?

"Boom!" The blood energy erupted again, wiping out the ravens that tried to peck at it, and also dispersing the low-level curse that Mu Hua threw on it.

Before the rage arose, before a thunderous shock was struck, Mu Hua's war hammer roared and struck it in the chest.

"Bang!" A heavy impact.

The huge shock force was transmitted to the body through the armor, and a cloud of blood mist was sprayed out of Dardal's helmet. The Bone Dragon Breaker, which had siege characteristics, even slightly deformed its powerful armor.

Like a giant piece of iron, Dadalol rolled several times and was thrown ten meters away by Mu Hua.

The blood was stagnant. As soon as the Goblin General stood up, a dozen bone spears later, a group of fear riders were already rushing toward him, dragging heavy swords and flails.

A group of fear riders were filled with aura of energy, rock-collapse strikes, arc-moon slashes, thunder shocks, kinetic energy stampedes combined with extreme thrusts.

The combat skills soared. Although it was difficult to break through the defense for a while, Dardalor did not dare to face so many combat skills.

In addition to cutting off buffs, combat skills also bring varying degrees of power impact. Faced with these impacts, even if the armor is fine, the Goblin General's body inside the armor will not feel better.

"Don't fall into the fortress!" The defensive combat skills like a fortified city were launched.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!" Multiple combat skills sent ripples all over the Goblin General, but in the end they failed to break through the Goblin General's defense.

Although the Goblin General could not compare with the Demonic Dragon, his more flexible and changeable movements made it difficult for Mu Hua to cause fatal damage to it for the time being.

"Roar!" Under the defense of Fuluo Fortress, the Goblin General endured the dull pain in his chest and completed a charge.

"Kinetic stampede!" A deep footprint was left on the ground.

The goblin general's body turned into wisps of electric light, knocking away the Terror Rider blocking the way. His huge body brought out the afterimage and rushed straight in front of Mu Hua.

"Earthshaking Strike!"

Instead of using the Thunder Shock move, Dardalor chose a more focused violent blow because it suspected that the strangulation damage of the Thunder Strike might not be able to damage Mu Hua's flesh.

The Goblin General's attack was too fast, he changed his attack midway, and changed his direction again with his hammer attack.

"Bang!" Mu Hua, who was trying to pursue him, couldn't respond for a moment and raised his hand to protect the side of his head. However, he was hit sideways by the Goblin General's hammer and was thrown more than 20 meters away.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~" Mu Hua was even more embarrassed than the Goblin General just now. Mu Hua rolled and fluttered on the ground like a rag bag.

He rolled around countless times, and finally, under the friction of the ground, Mu Hua lay on the ground like a corpse.

"Hahaha~!" Dardalor laughed wildly.

Seeing Mu Hua's body twitching like a convulsion, Dadalol violently swung his hammer, sweeping a gap between the terrifying knights, and tried to pursue Mu Hua again.

But Terror Cavalry was not a miscellaneous soldier who could be manipulated by it. Under siege, Dadalol could not rush to Mu Hua for a while.

"Cough~cough~" Mu Hua got up amid an uncomfortable cough.

The hammer was so hard that it broke his bone shield and broke his right arm.

At this time, Mu Hua's face was stained with blood and his face was full of ferocity. His right forearm was folded in half and hanging limply by his side.

"Go to hell! Human being!" Mu Hua's embarrassment made Dadalol's heart agitated.

It likes to kill this kind of enemy. It is not going to capture Mu Hua alive anymore. It wants to eat Mu Hua. Such a powerful body is not easy to eat.

"Poof!" A puff of blood mist.

The heart moved at will, and the strong flesh and blood seemed to understand Mu Hua's wishes, but he saw Mu Hua tearing off his forearm while screaming.

The Goblin General stopped cautiously, but at the same time he was accumulating energy for his kinetic dash.

The black flesh and blood, the white and creamy bones, and the spurting blood stopped for a short time, and Dadalol had a bad premonition in his heart.

Mu Hua has the skin of the Minotaur, and he also has flesh and blood bones as strong as the Minotaur.

But unlike the skin, Mu Hua's physical attributes are far lower than those of the mature Minotaur.

Not to mention the Minotaur fished out of the abyss, his flesh and bones have not yet grown to the level of an adult Minotaur.

The Goblin General smashed his forearm into pieces with a hammer, and the arm bones were broken into countless pieces.

It was very troublesome for this kind of injury to heal on its own. Mu Hua was so heartbroken that he simply pulled his arm.

The flesh and blood squirmed and the muscles and bones regenerated. Under the horrified gaze of the Goblin General, Mu Hua's severed arm entered the process of regeneration.

"Tons~tons~tons~" A bottle of bright red potion was poured into Mu Hua's mouth.

The arm that was originally regenerating slowly grew rapidly as if on stimulants.

"Damn it! Regeneration! Potion of Life!" The Goblin General leaned forward and charged forward, screaming and roaring.

Mu Hua had a ferocious smile on his face, holding the warhammer in his left hand and also assuming a tough posture.

"Go to hell! Demon!" the Goblin General howled angrily.

In its understanding, the thing in front of it is probably not a pure human being.

Mu Hua's heart tightened, and he secretly put on another bone shield for himself.

Both sides are ferocious, and a collision is imminent!

However, the expected impact did not come.

But when the Goblin General howled angrily, he twisted his thick body and rushed out in a direction away from Mu Hua, even knocking away two bear goblins along the way.

Mu Hua was stunned and stared blankly at General Goblin's retreating back. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Charge... charge the little animal to escape?" Mu Hua squeezed his regenerated palm and muttered in surprise.

The Goblin General, who kept charging and roaring, disappeared into the night in an instant.

Mu Hua stood there, and in a flash he saw the severed arm that he had thrown to the ground.

Raise your right hand and take a look at your new arm.

Picking up the severed arm, a strange look flashed on Mu Hua's face.

‘Can this thing be eaten? ' Looking at the severed arm taken from himself, Mu Hua thought to himself.