Galadia was stunned by the sight in front of her. She wanted to go up to help several times but was unable to do so. The trainee knight was like a rock in the stormy waves, unwavering despite the endless attacks. He maintained his mechanical and

With a slightly twisted posture, he uses small movements to quickly harvest the enemy's life. His attacks are like a millstone, constantly injecting new life, and then producing one broken limb after another and smeared all over the ground.

Thick blood stains.

More and more Goblins were attracted. They stepped on the dead or seriously injured Goblins in front of them, wading in the bloody water with one foot deep and the other shallow. After finally throwing themselves down in front of the enemy, they rushed towards their left front.

, and then be knocked down by a sword; or burrow into the gaps between the shield and the ground or walls, and then have their heads smashed and their brains smeared on the mud.

Occasionally, one or two goblins managed to rush to Griffith's side, waving their weapons in the chaos and hitting the armored human. Griffith caught the goblin with his double armor without any panic.

Attack, knock them to the ground with your sword, and then continue to take a small step back. Although the goblins also wielded various weapons, inferior machetes, axes and daggers were difficult to penetrate under the obstruction of shields.

Double layer of defense of leather and mail armor.

In just a few minutes, Griffith only suffered minor injuries. He had already retreated more than twenty steps into the alley, and there were dead and wounded Goblins everywhere along the way. Among these dead and wounded Goblins

Above, there was a chaotic team of Goblins. The Goblins who came up as reinforcements stepped on the fallen and dying Goblins, screaming and pushing towards the trainee knight.

Suddenly, this crowded team stopped. The ferocity and madness in the eyes of the goblins whose feet were covered with corpses had been completely eliminated. They looked at the road paved with corpses and the end of the road with horror on their faces.

The human soldier blocking the view.

From just now, the goblins have been pouring troops, momentum and flesh and blood into this place, and all the living ones are already standing on the ground covered in minced meat and blood.

"Hoo~" A breath of hot breath came out from under Kurogane's visor, and the goblins shrank back nervously.

"Hurrah!" Griffith gathered some strength, slammed forward with his shield, and then stabbed forward with his sword to the right. The two goblins fell down. The goblin statue followed them closely.

It fell down like a toppled domino.

The goblins crowded in the alley immediately wavered, and the densely packed team collapsed instantly like rotten beams. The team that had been advancing just turned around and ran away in the direction they came from.

The densely packed corpses and black bloodstains on the ground were only troublesome during the attack, but now they have become a fatal chasm. The goblin's short legs were tripped by the flesh and blood limbs of the same kind, and it was almost impossible to move an inch.

Griffith threw down the shield, pulled out the sharp ax from his waist and slashed with the long sword. Two cold lights rolled through the back of the goblins' necks like a storm, and chopped them down one by one in the huddle.

land.

Corpses were piled on top of corpses, with pus, blood and brains mixed together. The goblin brigade completely collapsed and they fled toward the exit of the alley. Many goblins tripped over the corpses on the ground, and the goblins behind stepped on them.

Holding their heads and chests, they tried to crawl over. The goblins who were stepped on were struggling desperately in pain, trying hard to push the same kind above them to escape from the severe pain and suffocation. As a result, more goblins were also killed.

He tripped and fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was blocked by a wall of flesh as high as one person.

The Goblin Shaman witnessed all this happening just outside the alley. It and other lucky subordinates were also frightened. When Griffith stepped on a pile of corpses as high as one person and appeared at the top, those who had not yet

The goblins who participated in the battle were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.

"Who else?" Griffith stood on the pile of corpses, gasping and shouting in a hoarse voice. At his feet, the only few lucky goblins were desperately pulling themselves out of the corpses.

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As soon as he finished speaking, the trainee knight raised his iron boots and stepped hard. The goblin who was trying to get out from under the pile of corpses opened his mouth and vomited out a ball of internal organs and died on the spot.

"Who else? Is it you?" Griffith raised his bloody sword and pointed at a frightened goblin in front of him, his blood-red eyes piercing the dark mask and projecting onto the little monster.

"Or you!?" Griffith raised the ax and threw it towards the stunned shaman.
Chapter completed!