Chapter 508 (2/2)

So willarendt made a detour to the place where there was a magical reaction and met the strange human magician.

In fact, it did bring him a little bit of good luck.

If he didn't go there, but rushed straight to Goblin's place, he would not have been struggling to support him. Instead, he would have got into the center of the encirclement and directly made dumplings. Like the previous waves of centaurs, he would have been wiped out.

But the luck didn't seem to be enough to keep him out of the goblins.

After waving his Tomahawk and flying the three headed goblin like a golf ball, willarendt gasped.

His flank has been scratched by a deadly goblin. Although he cut the goblin in two later, the wound has made his vitality flow away

You can't go on like this!

Although the number of goblins in this direction should be the least according to the ground vibration, even if he looked far away, he could still see the goblin all over the mountains and fields, and could not see a head at all.

”My fellow countrymen!” ”Now we are in crisis, but this investigation is meaningful!” he cried out in the Centaur language

After a pause, he swept several Goblins who tried to attack him in vain. Willarendt continued to shout: ”now it's time to make a decision! Singer, we will try our best to send you out of the encirclement. Please tell our people what happened here and let them not act rashly

At the end of the day, his voice full of ambition for death became sonorous, and the Centaurs around him showed a look of death at home.

They are born soldiers, they are also the favorite of the grassland; even the grassland elves are not their opponents on the flat land; they never fear difficulties, they dare to face death; they are centaurs!”Fellow countrymen, let's charge together

Shouting the final slogan, the Centaur chief's face was arrogant, waving his axe like a crazy soldier. He intended to take the lead and rush into the goblin sea to open a short-term passage for his people with his flesh and blood.

”Actually

At this moment, however, a voice that verlarente felt subtly familiar was heard above them.

He looked up in surprise and saw the figure floating in mid air.

”I think you can all save it.”

At the same time, dozens of dark red, lava like fireballs fell from his side, causing waves of fiery explosions on the ground.

The sea of goblin, which had just seemed inseparable, was like the Red Sea in front of Moses.

The Humen language of willarendt is handed down from generation to generation. It is said that their ancestors once stood on the same front with human beings, and even some of them fell in love with human beings, gave up their identity as clansmen and left the iron hoofed tribe.

Although it was too long to use at ordinary times, verlarente's Humen language was so poor that he could not understand what SIVI had just said, but even then he could understand the other party's behavior.

The human magician is opening the way for them in the sea of goblin!