Chapter 278 (1/2)

”Tree armor!”

With Buffy's cry, the green leaves and vines wrapped around the flower goblin suddenly began to proliferate. In a short moment, a heavy armor composed of trees was formed, which was wrapped on Brad's body surface from head to foot! Even the iron shield was twined with countless vines in an instant, forming a tree shield that was almost taller than Brad's whole body.

With a stab, the claw waved by the giant jackal left only a few shallow scratches on the heavy shield.

Suddenly I saw the soldier in front of me covered with tree armor, which seemed to startle the giant jackal! But Brad didn't give it any time to be surprised. After the giant jackal's claw didn't work, he immediately raised the tree armor shield and hit the giant jackal with all his strength.

The heavy impact force made the giant jackal with a body size of almost four meters hard to take a few steps after being hit, but before it could really stand firm, a flying arrow had been accurately launched from another angle and stabbed into its eyes that had not been pasted by blood.

The giant jackal only heard a terrible cry. It retreated painfully, and its claws began to beat madly, as if it had entered the final stage of madness!

But at the same time when he waved his claw, the skeleton dog had circled behind it, jumped up along its back, opened its mouth and bit the huge jackal's throat. At the same time, the dead soldier rushed forward from the front of the giant jackal. The rainbow lightsaber in his hand, along with a sword shadow, fiercely stabbed into the long broken abdomen of the giant jackal, and then pulled it again to enlarge the wound. At this moment, the blood burst out and dyed the front half of the dead soldier red.

”Roar --! Roar --! ”

The scream of Warcraft continued. The suffocation in the throat and the tingling in the abdomen made it more crazy and aimless.

He stretched out his hands, pulled off the skeleton dog at his throat and broke the dead soldiers in front of him. But at this moment, it obviously could not distinguish the direction. In the bursts of pain and wailing, it began to rush towards a huge water pipe next to it.

With a bang, the water pipe was cracked again, and the hot liquid flew out of it, making the monster turn around and want to leave.

Unfortunately, Brad had already rushed in front of it, and the huge tree armor shield hit forward again, pressing the huge jackal on the hot water pipe.

”Wow --- ---!”

More shrill screams began to come from the monster's throat. But now it sounds less like a howl of anger, but more like a final scream of despair.

With this painful scream, cream jumped high, inserted his sharp tooth dagger into the scabbard around his waist, and shouted, ”Brad! Sword! ”

Brad didn't lift his head and threw his long sword high into the air! The cream in the air caught the long sword, adjusted its posture, and walked steadily from top to bottom like a thunder along its head

Stabbed.

Chug——

Sometimes, the disappearance of life is just a moment as short as a sound.

After this sound, which symbolizes the instant extinction of the fire of life, all the roars, struggles, pain, anger, despair and so on, and everything after that, also quieted down.

The Jackal's body stopped moving.

It just leaned against the huge water pipe crack, and the splashes began to turn red. A moment later, even the body of the Warcraft began to shrink bit by bit and changed its appearance.

Brad withdrew his tree armor shield, but he still didn't dare to be careless. Only two eye holes appeared on his face wrapped by tree armor. He continued to stand by with these two holes. At the same time, he also pulled out the hammer behind him and continued to maintain a vigilant attitude.

The cream that pierced the sword turned over and landed on Brad's huge shield. He also looked at the slowly deforming Warcraft and drew out his sharp tooth dagger.

Arrow stepped forward, and when he approached the demon, he found that what appeared in front of him was no longer a terrible monster with sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

It's a middle-aged man who looks a little thin, old and looks very vicissitudes on his face.

Half of the man's body has been almost completely embedded in the water pipe. His face is full of despair and unwillingness. His left eye penetrated by flying arrows and his right eye pasted by blood are now open angrily, but his scarred body is doomed to his end

”Who is this man...?”