Chapter 2186 Not Optimistic

Opportunities always come quickly.

Goliath's huge and heavy body makes its attack movements slightly slow.

And when its heavy fist crashed down like thunder, it was resisted by the dwarf army.

These strong dwarves, while condensing the power of transformation, also unlocked racial talents, and the gods descended to earth.

Rows of golden shadows appeared out of thin air, forming a golden shield to resist the heavy punches that cracked mountains and cracked rocks one after another.

Although he was obviously weaker than him, he was able to fight evenly with him, which was enough to ignite Goliath's wrath.

The next moment, it raised its fist high, but it never came down.

It is accumulating strength, gathering all the power in the body, and it will turn all the power into the strongest blow, smashing the golden light shield in front of it as hard as a turtle shell.

Only by smashing it completely can its raging flames be resolved.

However, Goliath never expected that when it stopped moving due to extreme anger and planned to accumulate strength for a charged attack, Achilles, who had been lurking silently, finally revealed his sharp blade.

The short spear was thrown at an extremely tricky angle and accurately hit Goliath's right rib.

This throw was so sudden and swift, like the most deadly arrow shot by a hunter lurking in the forest.

With a scream, high and shrill, Goliath's huge body was forced back several steps by the huge force brought by the short spear, and fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, dust flew up and the earth trembled.

The dwarf army would not give up any opportunity to attack. Under the command of President Aulë, they moved forward bravely, rushed onto Goliath's giant body, and used the method of stacking Arhats to pin Goliath underneath.

There were also four groups of dwarves, each occupying Goliath's limbs. They picked up their warhammers and swords and struck hard on its limbs.

The thick left arm and two thick thighs were unharmed under the ferocious attack. On the contrary, the weak right arm suffered heavy injuries one after another. It was first flattened by a war hammer, and then chopped by a sharp blade.

After mercilessly slashing, the slender human arm was cut into two pieces.

Blood spurted out, and Goliath let out an even more terrifying roar, which actually knocked dozens of dwarves closest to it into unconsciousness.

But at this moment, the source of disaster changed again.

A terrifying scream sounded, and the sound was very much like a human roar.

As the roar came out, the battlefield suddenly became dead silent.

Everyone held their breath and fixed their eyes of fear, confusion, and even despair on the crack that was the source of the disaster.

First, a ghastly gray thing showed its head. It was round, like a ball of flesh. Then, the gloomy gray thing suddenly grew longer. When it stretched to a certain length, on both sides of it, there were more Two meatballs of different sizes but very similar colors and shapes emerged.

Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously. Could this be...

As the three meatballs gradually lengthened, two more pale gray meatballs emerged, placed on both sides. This time, the uneasiness in my heart became clearer. This, this was clearly a huge palm!

When the five ghastly gray flesh masses and the rest of the body extended out of the crack that caused the disaster, what caught my eye was an exaggeratedly large palm.

This palm was almost twice as big as Goliath's, and it was completely gray, like rotten flesh, which was disgusting.

"Atlas!"

Yadyan's voice sounded beside me again.

I frowned, turned to it, and asked, "Do you know this one too?"

Yadyan nodded: "I know the names of all the giants."

"How did you know?" I asked again.

"I also helped in that crusade," Yadyan said, "and I personally executed two Goliaths."

"Didn't you say that those who participated in expelling the giants were relatively weak ancient races? Are the elves weak?"

"The elves are of course one of the most powerful races, and it is indeed the weakest races that drove the giants here. These are all facts."

"What about you? Aren't you also involved?"

"I'm just joining in." Yadeyan spread his hands: "Do you understand if you join in the fun?"

".join in the fun."

Just saying these three words left me speechless.

"Okay, so, how much do you know about this Atlas?"

"It is the largest among the giants. It will also release restraint magic during normal attacks. Once restrained, it will easily become its target. Because of this, many adventurers who hunted them suffered a loss. .”

"So, if you want to destroy it without loss, you must use long-range attacks?"

"If long-range attacks work, it would be a good idea," Yadeyan sneered.

"Did you only say half of what you said?" I stared at it and asked seriously: "What is the other half?"

Looking at me for several minutes, Yadyan raised his hands and declared his surrender: "I surrender, I surrender, okay, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Atlas's magic fluctuations are very unstable, and they often go berserk. Once they go berserk, , both the attack speed and the movement speed will increase significantly. In that state, ordinary adventurers cannot catch up or avoid it. They will either watch it escape or watch it. Come over here."

After hearing this, I said worriedly: "Is there no way to slow down its speed?"

"Yes, yes, it's just."

"Just what?"

Ya Deyan's face looked troubled and he stopped talking.

"You tell me!" I was so anxious that I kept urging: "What is the solution?"

After hesitating for another half minute, Yadyan sighed: "What's the use of talking to you? Let alone you, even if you add all the adventurers present together, you can't do it."

I exhaled heavily, with a solemn expression, and said, "If you tell me, at least you can make me give up."

"You are really persistent." Yadeyan chuckled and said, "You have to know that slowing down the enemy and killing the enemy are two different things. The latter can achieve the goal as long as it causes enough damage, while the former must To have a fairly accurate grasp of magic fluctuations, only elves above the average level can do this."

"Medium Elf."

Yadyan is only a low-level elf, and his strength is no weaker than ordinary national power, while the middle-level elf is stronger than the low-level elf.

It seems that it is impossible to drag Atlas to death with kite flying tactics.

Since trickery doesn't work, it can only be done forcefully.

At present, among the adventurers who have not yet entered the battlefield, the elves have not yet emerged from their weak state. There are only a few human adventurers who can be used, and the hundreds of orc adventurers who dare to fight and charge are basically all It is difficult for a reckless man to be given a heavy responsibility.

The situation is not optimistic.