After an indiscriminate bombardment, the rock giant's head, which had just grown a little over half, was finally smashed to pieces by Yang Pan.

After losing his head, the rock giant, which was still twitching from time to time, now completely calmed down.

After moving his aching arms, Yang Pan glanced at the worn-out large bone spur at the tip of the gun and muttered to himself, "This stone head is really hard. It's probably almost as good as pig iron."

After saying that, Yang Pan reached out and put away the skin bag containing the big bone spur, and then removed the gray-black weight ball.

"Fuck with me from now on." As he said that, Yang Pan threw the weight ball in his hand towards the rock giant at his feet.

The gray-black body of the weight ball split immediately after hitting the rock giant, and a red light emerged from the ball and hit the rock giant's body.

Then he saw that the huge body of the rock giant, which was more than 60 meters long, completely turned into a bright red light, and then got into the heavy ball that was only the size of a fist.

Yang Pan was not too surprised by what happened in front of him. After all, Pokemon were also his childhood, and his mount Tietou was also in a Pokemon ball.

However, Yang Pan is not a saint after all, and he has slightly forgotten one thing, that is, he seems to be standing on the body of the rock giant now.

Because he ignored this, Yang Pan didn't feel that something was wrong until the rock giant under his feet was absorbed by the weight ball.

As soon as his feet were in the air, Yang Pan's whole body fell directly from a height of about 20 meters like a weight.

"Gan!"

Yang Pan spit out a not very elegant word, turned his whole body forcibly in the air, and then hit the hard rock ground with a loud noise.

Feeling the severe pain radiating from all parts of his body, Yang Pan took a deep breath and said, "Hey, it really hurts!"

At this time, Yang Pan's landing position had been smashed into a spider web-like crack, and he himself was sitting in the center of the spider web, his legs were obviously twisted and deformed, blood was constantly coming out of the wound, and a large amount of high-temperature steam was also coming from the wound.

His wounds and blood came out.

However, although Yang Pan bled a lot when he landed, the wound quickly stopped bleeding under the influence of the giant's blood. In addition, it was still raining at this time, and the blood on his body was quickly washed away by the rain, so

There wasn't much blood on him.

Looking at his miserable state, Yang Pan couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head. Even when facing powerful enemies like the Terror Tyrannosaurus and the Rock Giant, he could deal with it calmly, but in the end, he fell into pieces because he was not paying attention for a moment.

With this appearance, this is really a bit unpredictable.

After sighing, Yang Pan pulled himself out of the hole in the ground with his still intact hands, and then pressed his hands on his legs despite the severe pain.

Accompanied by several heart-wrenching clicking sounds, Yang Pan straightened his deformed legs while taking in the cold air.

Although Yang Pan had never learned any medical skills such as bone setting before this, and the so-called plastic surgery was just roughly based on the previous appearance of his legs, it should not be difficult to recover given his physical fitness.

To take a step back, even if the crookedness is restored, the worst that can be done is to cut off the legs and regrow them. Anyway, with the recovery ability of giant blood, it is not difficult to regrow two legs. Eat more.

A meal will replenish the consumption.

After briefly handling his legs, Yang Pan took out a bottle of animal blood wine that he had prepared earlier from the storage space while sucking in cool air between his teeth.

At this time, Yang Pan was too lazy to open the bottle cap. He slapped the bottle cap and the small half of the bottle mouth away with one palm, then directly raised the bottle and started blowing it.

A full 1.5 liters of bright red wine was drank by Yang Panniu.

After drinking, Yang Pan burped, threw the empty wine bottle behind him, and then activated his hard crystallization ability to create a simple rain shelter.

Sitting in the awning, Yang Pan reached out and brushed the 'Wolf Blood Order' on his waist. A mass of black energy suddenly poured out from the iron plate and quickly gathered into a member of the French Undead Team and a foot.

A huge warg as tall as a man.

After taking a look at the Frank Undead Team and his warg in front of him, Yang Pan pointed at the gray-black weight ball that was quietly falling on the ground not far away, and motioned for the other party to pick it up.

After receiving Yang Pan's order, the Frank Undead Team rushed into the rain with their mount Warg without saying a word.

Looking at the French Immortal Team who had picked up the heavy ball in the rain and were rushing back, Yang Pan took out his concentration pipe and lit it, then put it into his mouth and took a deep breath.

"call!"

After exhaling the smoke in his mouth, Yang Pan reached out and took the weight ball handed over by the French Immortal Team.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's go back."

As he spoke, Yang Pan waved his hand holding the weight ball lightly, and the Frank Undead Team and his wargs turned into black energy and dissipated in the air.

After lifting the summons from the Frank Undead Team, Yang Pan sat in the awning smoking a cigarette like a retired old man, playing with the weight ball containing the rock giant in his hand, while waiting for his legs to recover.

After about half an hour, Yang Pan's body no longer emitted steam, and it seemed that he had almost recovered.

In fact, if Yang Pan took the initiative to stimulate it, his body would not take long to recover, but that would consume more energy, and Yang Pan happened to want to see the scenery of the world, so he simply waited for the wound to recover naturally.

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Feeling that his body was almost recovered, Yang Pan slowly stood up from the ground and stretched his somewhat stiff legs.

After simple recovery exercises, Yang Pan's legs have returned to their usual flexibility. It seems that he does not need to cut off his legs to grow them again.

After extinguishing the pipe in his mouth, he knocked the ashes on the rock at his feet and put it away. Yang Pan reached out and broke off a large piece of transparent hardened crystal from the awning beside him.

Under Yang Pan's control, the hardened crystal softened rapidly, and finally turned into a crystal clear hardened crystal umbrella.

After closing his eyes and sensing the position of the dwarves, Yang Pan held an umbrella and walked in the rainy night with lightning and thunder.

Following the guidance of the giant's flesh and blood and dragon-attributed energy, Yang Pan quickly found a hardened crystal ball on the ground that shone with dark red light and had a ball of flesh and blood wrapped inside.

It seems that when the group of dwarves left, they were afraid that they would be too far away and Yang Pan would not be able to follow them when they came back, so they stayed here to show him the way.

Putting the crystal ball he picked up directly into his pocket, Yang Pan continued to move forward in the direction of perception.

in succession

After picking up two crystal balls, Yang Pan also came outside a huge cave.

Smelling the pungent stench coming from the cave and hearing the faint noise coming from the depths of Shandong, Yang Pan narrowed his eyes slightly.

If Yang Pan guessed correctly, the cave in front of him should be the cave of those ugly and disgusting underground goblins. It is also where Gollum, the holder of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, lives.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Yang Pan's narrowed eyes. The bone knife on his back - Dragon Fang - had turned into a huge and terrifying-looking scythe - Crypt Blade at some point.

Holding the sickle handle of the cave blade in his hand, Yang Pan adjusted the energy in the Dragon's Jewel to the death attribute and then walked directly into the cave.

Sure enough, just as Yang Pan thought, this cave was indeed a goblin cave, and judging from the corpses of several goblins lying on the ground, someone must have broken in before Yang Pan.

In the world of Middle-earth, Goblin is a cruel monster about 1.5 meters tall, full of stench and ugly appearance. It is also considered to be a type of orc.

Brin will glow brightly and you can see it.

However, compared to their relatives who can control wargs and strong orcs and half-orcs, these dwarf brin are equally ugly, but their combat effectiveness is obviously much weaker.

After taking a few glances at the goblin corpses in front of him, Yang Pan walked towards the cave. However, when he passed by the corpses, a trace of black energy would escape from the earth science blade he carried on his back.

On the corpses of the goblins that had long since died.

And when Yang Pan left, the goblin corpses that should have fallen to the ground motionless slowly got up from the ground after a few strange twitches.

After those dead goblins climbed up from the ground, some of their flesh and blood fell off and turned into skeleton goblins, and some of their bodies rotted and fester and turned into zombie goblins, but what remained the same was that their eyes were burning with coldness.

The flame of the soul.

Without Yang Pan's further command, these undead goblins who were resurrected by the energy of death picked up their weapons as soon as they got up and walked slowly towards the depths of the cave.

They want to find those members of the same race who are still alive, and they want to kill those members of the same race who have fresh lives. This is the instinctive jealousy and resentment of the dead towards the living.

Regarding the undead army behind him that he had pulled up, Yang Pan completely allowed them to act independently without much control at all. After all, in this situation where we were outnumbered, there was no need to worry about accidentally killing the wrong person.

After advancing for a period of time, the stench around him became stronger and the sounds became louder. The position pointed by the crystal ball was not far away, and Yang Pan finally saw the living enemy.

Seeing the goblin in front of him, Yang Pan, who was jabbering and screaming, was a little irritated and held the handle of the scythe behind his back.

After a flash of light, the dozens of goblins surrounding Yang Pan all stopped shouting and froze in place.

"Didn't Gandalf and the others communicate with the Goblin King? Why can't I understand the calls of these Goblins?"

Yang Pan muttered to himself in confusion as he put the crypt blade back behind his back. The ugly goblins who were frozen in place were cut into two parts from the waist almost at the same time. The wound section was smooth and pale, without a trace of blood seeping out.
Chapter completed!