The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1080

The monk struck the incoming heavy sword with his right elbow, blocking the opponent's powerful attack. However, he also felt numb all over and recovered quickly.

At the same time, he launched a sweeping kick with his left leg, aiming directly at the bear waist of the bear goblin opponent, and the fierce tiger fighting skill roared out from his toes.

Alan was equally unwilling to be outdone. He suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword with his right fist, and with his palm closed, he made a sword shape with his fingers and shot out a ball of thick anger, hitting the opponent's core before the power of his fighting skills could reach its maximum.

Ding! !

boom! !

The two men were exhausted and retreated about one meter each. After a brief rest, they moved forward in perfect harmony and launched another fierce attack.

The two sides exchanged punches and blows, sometimes hitting fast and sometimes slowing down to compete with strength. The energy released made the surroundings become a hellish scene, with all kinds of black lightning one after another. Even if Feynman's will had already descended here and imposed great constraints and suppression on the two of them, it still could not reduce their damage to the real plane.

If one looks closely at their seemingly solid bodies, one will find that they are like a few stones dropped into the calm water, causing ripples.

This is the most practical and powerful characteristic that a late-stage saint possesses in battle after his body is completely energized: through the cleansing and transmission effects of the energized body, the energy contained in the opponent's attack can be removed, thereby reducing one's own damage.

The monk himself was already accustomed to this state. After all, he had been promoted to a saint for more than 1,500 years. However, he was somewhat surprised that the bear goblin opponent in front of him was also in this state.

The gifted half-orc Von Koluk possesses excellent genes from both orc and elf bloodlines. After embarking on the path of a monk, a path that few people choose but can stick to, he has become the top one among the strong men of the same level, at least in his memory of this life.

And when he reached the strongest realm of Saint, with the support of the Oak Church, the church with the longest heritage and foundation, and after he learned and mastered various secret skills and expertise and honed his superb skills and tactics, he became invincible.

When the Oak Church was serving the god Silvanus and had not yet died, as long as Von Koluk nodded in agreement, he could ignite the divine fire and enter the realm of gods, becoming one of Silvanus' subordinates, and his success rate was over 50%. Even though Silvanus is now in a coma and has lost his protection and support, Von Koluk is still the most likely person to succeed in becoming a god in the Feynman world.

Von Koluk was firm and selfless in his beliefs, and he knew very well that if he really embarked on the path of becoming a god, it would be a loss to His Majesty Silvanus and the Holy See.

Especially in the current situation, any action that may hinder or endanger Silvanus' awakening from eternal sleep is not welcomed by Von Koluk.

With such powerful support, Feng Koluk was determined to achieve the goal of this mission. However, he did not expect that when the mission goal was about to be achieved, such a strong enemy suddenly appeared. How could he not be surprised?

The Orc monk was certainly surprised at Alan's strength, and Alan, who was fighting against him, felt the same way! !
You know, at this time, in order to win the battle quickly and capture the target before other strong men arrived, Allen entered the state of divine power and activated the rage skill right away.

Combined with his own powerful bloodline talent and the cover of his companions, Allen was very confident that he could resolve the battle within the duration of the Fury skill and control the target person in his hands.

But reality gave Allen a hard slap in the face. To him, an unknown strong man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere not only withstood his peak combat power, but also fought back and forth with him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, Von Koluk, would meet an opponent that you can't defeat!!" Just as the two top masters were fighting fiercely, a magnificent and majestic aura emerged from the horizontal spear. When the joking voice reached the ears of Alan and the others, a strong sense of danger suddenly arose in their hearts.

call! ! !
An exaggerated battle axe, carrying a huge amount of energy, smashed down from the sky. Its momentum was as powerful as a ten-thousand-meter-high mountain pressing down on the top of the head, and the surrounding air was completely condensed.

On the top of the mountain, a three-meter-tall ogre warrior wearing heavy armor firmly held the handle of a battle axe that was at least five meters long, looking down at the two equal beings below with arrogance and domineering.

"Humph!!"

The monk Von Koluk, who was fighting with Allen, seemed to have anticipated this. After he knocked Allen's heavy sword away with one punch, the two of them suddenly opened up a distance of a hundred meters in tacit understanding.

The mighty fighting skills in the sky were so powerful that they not only enveloped the two saints, but also the target person on the ground who was protected by layers of protection - the half-elf Martha.

Alan and von Koluk didn't care whether the half-elf was alive or dead, but the maze core she carried, whose specific shape and size were unknown, could not have the slightest mistake.

In view of this, the two strong men only looked at each other for a moment, and then they used their respective fighting skills at the same time in unison, and coordinated to counterattack the new strong man who appeared above their heads. Their tacit understanding is probably not inferior to those adventurers who have been partners for decades.

boom! !

The mottled and hideous earth was devastated once again. The rising smoke and dust had already exceeded the fog that had shrouded the forest for tens of thousands of years, dyeing the milky white sky into a huge dye vat of yellow, black, red or purple.

Under the recoil, Alan's body kept falling, and only stopped falling when he was close to the ground. Before he could catch his breath, a strange breath suddenly appeared in his spiritual world. Then he turned his head and looked in the direction of the half-elf target. A saint-level figure was breaking away from the shadow plane, and a pair of daggers flashing with cold light had already stabbed at the several legendary magic and divine arts.

"you dare!!"

"Sherman, you damn rat!!"

"court death!!"

The three warriors who had wanted to fight again, changed color when faced with this new warrior who had appeared, and at the same time rushed towards the location of the half-elf who was not far away.

Before the person arrived, Alan pointed his heavy sword directly at the thief saint who had revealed his figure. With one move, he instantly killed him with a fiery red ray, which reached the vital part of the head of the strong man who seemed to be a troll in a moment.

The saint-level monk on the other side punched out a powerful punch, and his fierce tiger fighting skills rubbed and tore the surrounding air to form a ball of air heavy artillery that looked like burning flames, which followed closely only slightly later than Allen's instant kill.

The powerful ogre in the sky simply threw the exaggerated battle axe in his hand, as if he was going to cut the despicable guy who wanted to take advantage of him in two with one stroke.

(End of this chapter)