Chapter 1996 Various Tactics

The hot fire bomb was thrown from the chandelier, and the moment it fell to the ground, a ball of hot flames burst out, wrapped in the flames, and rolled straight towards me.

The fire bomb was very large, with a diameter from the ground to as high as my knees. As it rolled, the wind blew, and it was all scorching hot wind. It burned my hairs to the point of melting.

"It's so hot!" I shouted, raised my sword high, and cut the fire bomb in front of me in half from the middle.

The fire bomb that was cut in half only lasted for less than two seconds before exploding into pieces with a loud bang. Countless broken pieces scattered everywhere. I quickly raised my arms to cover my face, and many hot fragments flew across and stuck to my arms. There was a sizzling sound, and at the same time, the smell of barbecue penetrated my nose, but I had no time to pay attention to this smell, because what was being roasted was my meat.

The pain is certain, but not serious. The heat of this fragment is only slightly stronger than the fire magic missile released by Yura.

Shaking off the fire bomb fragments stuck to my arm, I frowned, looked at the goblin who was making poison darts on the chandelier, and raised my middle finger at it with a provocative attitude.

"You are so weak, you guy" I said loudly: "If you still admit that you are a male, if you still have the dignity of a male, don't cower and hide up there to fire cold guns, come down and fight, I will let you A knife!"

However, no matter how much I yelled, the goblin just made poison darts on the chandelier and ignored my provocation.

"So it's a female," I whispered to myself.

"It has nothing to do with whether it's male or female, right?" Odachi said: "It doesn't come down because it's not stupid. Since it can occupy the commanding heights, why should it give up its advantage and challenge you in a one-on-one fight?"

"Isn't it a man's romance to fight alone?" I spread my hands and said, "He is really a goblin who doesn't understand the charm."

"Come on," Odachi sneered: "We are of different races, how can we talk about romance?"

"Romance between men is not bound by race," I said righteously.

"You'd better pay attention to the top of your head first," Odachi said: "Don't get darts stuck all over your head all at once, making you look like an Indian chief."

Hearing this, I immediately looked up and saw several darts hitting my head. I was so frightened that I quickly raised my knife to block.

Ding Dang Dang Dang blocked everything, but this time, he was lucky not to be hit by the dart.

The goblin on the chandelier screamed angrily, and then threw three blazing fire bombs.

He smashed the fire bomb into pieces with a knife and paused for a few seconds. After all the exploded fragments lay quietly on the ground, he bent down and picked up the darts stuck on the ground one by one, then aimed at the Goblin, and there was a mess. leave.

Because my accuracy in throwing darts was so bad, I threw more than thirty darts in a row, but none of them hit even a single hair on the goblin.

This result really makes me ashamed.

The goblin was also shocked by my behavior.

If it is an ordinary dart, you only need to dodge it. Even if you are hit, as long as it is not a vital part, it will not be fatal.

But the darts scattered on the ground are all poison darts. Although the goblin can make poison darts, it does not mean that it is immune to the poison. Thinking about it, it is like dying after being hit by its own poison dart. I feel inferior.

A goblin like it, which has lived for hundreds of millions of years, doesn't want to end its life in this way.

As a result, it gave up its plan of throwing poison darts at me, and switched to fire bombs and blackened explosive bombs.

Fire bombs pose a very limited threat to me. Even though they are very scary as they roll at high temperatures, they are basically just a single blow.

Explosive bombs are more threatening than fire bombs. They will explode. The explosion is quite powerful. It can produce shock waves and air waves. It will also cause broken bricks and fragments to scatter everywhere. Some sharp stone fragments are also My skin was scratched and red blood flowed out.

This result finally made the Goblin quite satisfied.

It danced for a while, and then kept throwing black explosives at me.

For a time, explosions were heard one after another in the hall, like a heavy metal rock concert. Marble floors were blown to pieces one after another, and blue or red dragon head statues were blown to pieces one after another.

I ran non-stop, running in circles. One bomb after another landed behind me, and then it was pulled away from me. When I was three or four meters away from it, it exploded. There was an explosion, followed by air waves, hitting my back and acting as a booster for me to accelerate my run.

I ran in a circle, locked in a stalemate with the goblin, and before I knew it, I had already run the distance of a marathon.

Breathing slightly, I raised my head and glanced at the goblin on the chandelier. This guy had a fanatical expression on his face and was still throwing explosive bombs all the time.

I really admire the speed at which it condenses explosive bombs, as well as its magic value.

It is estimated that so far, it has thrown thousands of explosive bombs, and the marble floor tiles have been blown into fly ash, leaving only the white ground of unknown material.

The texture of the ground is extremely hard, so hard that it cannot be cut with an Odachi sword.

After understanding my thoughts, Odachi immediately stood up and expressed his stance: I won't bear this pot. It's not that I'm not sharp enough, but that you are too weak to control me and pierce the ground.

The battle is still going on, the goblins are still throwing explosive bombs, and I am still running in circles.

I no longer remember how many laps I ran, and I no longer know how many bombs the goblins threw.

The original plan was to wait until the goblin got tired of throwing explosive bombs, or his magic power was depleted, then throw it with poison darts. If it missed, throw it again. Anyway, darts are not disposable items, so they can be recycled and reused. .

But right now, where are the darts?

They were all blown to pieces!

Fortunately, my packages and other items were placed far away and were not affected by the explosion, otherwise I would not have been able to cry!

If the attrition tactic doesn't work, then we have to think of other ways.

I was thinking while running. After thinking for a long time, I finally came up with another idea - can I use baseball to hit the dropped bombs back?

"Hey - this is a good idea!" Odachi praised me.

I just did what I said, and the moment the goblin dropped another explosive bomb, I immediately stopped, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, held my breath and concentrated, and then struck with a backhand.

However, I neglected one thing, and that was the very important matter of striking with the back of the sword.

The sharp blade split the bomb in two without any hindrance.

The bombs that were split into two halves flew towards both sides of me, one from the left and the other from the right.

The left half had no fuse, only gunpowder. The fuse on the right half was still burning. When it landed at my feet, a ball of fire rose up with a roar, and a cloud of black smoke came out. It was so smokey that I had to close my eyes and hold my breath.

However, at this moment, another roar fell from above.