Chapter 78 Enemy Attack (3)
Chapter 78: Enemy Attack (3)
The joining of blacksmiths brought the battle a turnaround.
Even if the maces in the hands of the robbers are very powerful, they are still several grades away from the hammers specially used for ironwork. This hammer with a hexagonal face is kissing the robbers' bodies frantically. Even if they are not in the vital position, it is enough to knock the bones in that part to pieces.
The tauren and the dwarf fight in the exact opposite way.
The taurens who were one or two taller than the robbers could easily distinguish which one was their own and which one was the enemy in the chaotic trend. They held the hammer, just like hitting a mole, and each knocked it accurately. The dull sound of banging and the crisp sound of bone fractures could almost suppress the wail and scream. The robbers' counterattack was also weak and pale, and their maces could only leave a white mark on the skin of these behemoths as hard as rocks.
The price of resistance is one's own life.
The dwarves' lower slash also came and went without a trace. They were about the same size as dwarfs, and almost no robbers could find them in the chaos. These little dwarves turned to pick up other people's crotch drills.
The robbers were frightened by these sudden strong men.
But more of them just glanced at each other. The number of taurens was not that large. These guys didn't understand what fate they would face. After they came back to their senses, a group of taurens came out of the blacksmith shop behind them.
No matter how powerful the bear goblin is, it is still far from that of Bear.
Fortunately, there are only a few taurens here today. If there are equal numbers of Orefen soldiers, I am afraid that these bandits will have to escape.
The group of robbers overestimated their strength and rushed into Maple Leaf Town in a swarm. As a result, the original number advantage was instantly reversal. Yang Dashuan broke the neck of a Hulk Troll who wanted to escape from him, his eyes were cold and impatient. A whole row of robbers fell down beside him, looking like a circle. No robber could enter his side.
The blood on the Destroyer's Axe Blade has dried up.
This means that this human killed more than thirty robbers with bare hands.
This record is enough to make the robbers go crazy!
Every bear goblin and ogre behind the ogre was already wet in an instant, and beans of sweat came out from their foreheads and spine. It was not until this time that the robbers realized that they were surrounded. The densely packed taurens and slaves from Maple Leaf Town sealed all their retreat.
The robbers were surrounded by their usual tricks.
Although there was only one human standing there at the entrance of the village, no robber dared to go up again.
The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the robbers on the periphery had fallen to the ground without even screaming. After a brief panic, the robbers began to launch a tide of attacks on these tauren blacksmiths. This was not because they were so brave and chivalrous. The key was that they knew that if they did not break out of a way, they would definitely be dead. Whether it was humans or behemoths, they would always kill all the robbers on the wasteland without leaving any survivors.
The Tauren's broad chest was like a city wall. No matter how this tide hit, there was no moment of retreat.
These robbers charge forward while looking for a way to retreat.
But a huge iron hammer shattered their last fantasy. The dwarf and the tauren who were extremely powerful were simply the incarnation of death. Finally, some robbers thought of escaping from the entrance of the village. Several robbers who did not believe in evil rushed to the entrance of the village, preparing to submerge the human blocked on the road to escape.
But after three thunders, the three robbers' heads were blown to pieces.
Yang Dashuan blew the smoke of Moradin's anger lightly. Looking at the shocked and fearful gazes of the robbers, Yang Dashuan grinned and grabbed the Destroyer. "The game is over!"
The blacksmiths' hammers have been deformed, and the new machetes in the hands of slaves have been curled. After all, the bones of the robbers are very hard, but no matter how hard the bones are, they cannot make their weak hearts stronger.
The robbers finally collapsed.
The fierceness of these Bemon blacksmiths was beyond everyone's imagination. Even if the hammer was bent, the Boolean horn on their heads could penetrate the robber's body. In such a fierce battle, their eyes never changed. The arms and thighs like stone pillars could wipe out any robber who dared to approach him.
The remaining robbers no longer dared to launch the last wave of charge. Most of the more than 500 people had fallen to the ground, leaving only a hundred people.
The flickering fire in the blacksmith shop reflected the fear on the robbers' faces more and more obvious. At their feet, there were piles of incomplete corpses, some still twitching, and some were already stiff.
The last hulk that resisted was caught by the dwarf.
This dwarf, who only reached the height of the Hulk's thigh, jumped up and grabbed the Hulk's hair. With the tendency of his body falling and the strength of his palm, he bent the Hulk's troll. Just as the Hulk was about to struggle, the dwarf hit his face with a punch. The guy quickly covered his face and curled up in pain. The dwarf grabbed the Hulk's hair and knocked it hard to his head. The robber's face seemed to be hit by a square hammer, and the whole thing was sunken.
The robbers around saw this scene and shuddered in one go.
The dwarf still had blood stains on his forehead, probably because he was injured in the chaos just now. Before he could finish, he grabbed the Hulk's head with his backhand. Now, almost every robber saw it clearly. This unlucky guy had a black thing hanging down on his nose, like a broken eyeball.
But he was already dead.
The frightened robbers fell to the ground in tremblingly, and the trembling sounds of their teeth were connected.
Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and brought the Destroyer to the middle of the corpse.
He did not walk in the open space, and stepped on the bodies of the robbers who fell to the ground and had the strength to moan. He stepped on his neck and chest, and every step he took, he crushed his toes twice. The robbers who had been stepped on by him also died.
The robbers who had not yet left their weapons finally collapsed. The clamor sound splashed onto the ground.
Yang Dashuan looked at the robbers who were kneeling on the ground and grinned. "I am the lord here..."
There was a slight blood on Yang Dashuan's face, which was robber's, but it splashed on him. When Alice heard Yang Dashuan's words, she quickly squeezed out of the crowd. Seeing the blood on his face, she immediately exclaimed and rushed over.
Several ogres standing among the robbers, holding stone hammers, were unwilling to surrender.
They watched the human, who claimed to be a lord, approaching him, and the little girl Fox was helping him wipe off the blood stains from his face.
It's still noon.
But the wind blowing towards us brought the unique cold air on the wasteland.
This cold wind woke some trembling robbers up.
The village was surrounded from all directions, and the strong tauren cut off all the robbers' desire to escape from this direction. But this man, who was brave enough to come over alone. The warriors in the territory were still a long way from this man. No matter how fast he was, he could not get in front of him.
Several ogres looked at each other in a flash.
Because they have two heads, these guys still have a lot of wisdom and thinking ability. As long as they grasp this human being, it will be a way out.
Several bandits closest to Yang Dashuan suddenly rushed out, and their hands holding the long sword and their bodies had already reached their limit. Six ogres with strong bodies and infinite strength rushed out quickly. The wounds on their bodies were their medals. These bandits were completely confident that they could kill this arrogant human in one encounter.
Yang Dashuan hugged Alice, and the blood stains on his face had been wiped off.
The fierce face was no longer the previous fierceness, and it was replaced by it that could indeed melt the tenderness of the glacier. Faced with the ogres rushing towards him, Yang Dasun danced as the Destroyer. Six robbers who had been alive before fell to the ground. Two legs that had lost their upper body were still running blankly on the ground. After two steps, a stream of blood spurted out from the broken place and fell down.
Yang Dashuan didn't even look at it, "The game is over. Are you willing to surrender and become my slaves? Or go down with them and be your company!"
Yang Dashuan pointed to the corpse that was still spasming on the ground, and divided it into two pieces of body, so that all the robbers deliberately suppressed their breathing. The robbers who were still standing suddenly felt a cold spread out from the depths of their souls. Almost in an instant, they spread all over their bodies.
After a moment of looking at each other, they only saw endless fear between each other's eyes.
The last rebel also dropped his weapons.
Yang Dashuan smiled, his bitter eyes were like the coldest wind in winter on the extinct wasteland.
Chapter completed!