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Chapter 43 Ravaged

Chapter 43 Ravage

Author: Night Knight

Chapter 43 Ravage

"Okay... okay!" Anna responded hurriedly, and hurriedly prepared the healing spell.

What stood out was not only the kobolds, but also the girl priest.

She knew that Gavin's melee combat skills were very powerful, but she didn't expect that he was so powerful.

During the battle, Gavin was simply dancing—dancing on the blade.

The giant wooden stick in the ogre's hand seemed thicker and longer than his body. Once it was hit, it would definitely be smashed into a pulp. I was afraid that my own healing magic would have no chance of supporting it.

But every time when the giant wooden stick is about to come, Gavin often takes a step to the right, jumps to the left, or even rolls on the spot, and easily dodges it. He can accurately predict the opponent's attack every time.

Drop point.

Anna remembered that Mr. Gavin once taught her this move. He said that to watch the enemy's attack, don't simply stare at his weapon, but look at his waist, his shoulders, and his elbows. These three

Wherever the person goes, the weapon in his hand will definitely go - but it is extraordinary, and there will definitely be no accidents without magic intervention.

It sounds simple, but looking at the giant wooden stick that is thicker than her waist, Anna thinks that she cannot make a calm judgment under the threat of that thing.

In her opinion, the wisest choice is to run as fast as possible and as far as possible.

Click!

Ouch!

The ogre let out an even more shrill scream.

Anna's healing magic had strange side effects when it fell on him.

The hamstrings of both feet were cured, but the right leg bone was broken by an invisible force, and the lower half was turned outward.

"It's okay, don't you think this is better?" Gavin quickly jumped to the side of the broken leg, and kicked the valgus bone with force. When he realized that it was not completely aligned, he turned back and kicked his tail, straightening it up.

The whole process was neat and tidy, as if it had been practiced countless times.

The magic power of the healing spell was still taking effect, reattaching the ogre's newly broken leg bone.

"Ouch... I'm going to kill you... Roar... I'm going to kill all of you... Roar..." He jumped up from the ground with a roar, hammering the ground with a giant wooden stick, and hammering with his other hand.

In his chest, he felt like he was about to burn.

Pain and humiliation were mixed together, constantly impacting his brain.

It's not that he has never failed, but he has never been in such a mess as he is now, and he has never been defeated by a kobold.

If word spreads, not to mention whether his own tribe will laugh at him to death, there will be no need to hang out around him, and no goblins or kobolds will be afraid of him.

This time, Roar no longer focused on the kobold hammer at his feet, but instead aimed his gaze at the other kobolds.

"Where do you want to go? Your opponent is here." Gavin turned around, flicked his tail, and hit the ogre's previous broken leg.

No matter how magical the healing magic is, it cannot be kept intact in a short period of time. In addition, the ogre's own body is very heavy. This attack became a catalyst, causing it to snap and break again.

He was about to charge, but with a pop, he sat back down on the ground.

The kobolds, who had been about to scatter when they saw something was wrong with their posture, immediately stopped and burst out laughing, causing the ogre's face to twitch as he laughed.

This time, before Gavin could take action, the ogre threw away the giant wooden stick in his hand and worked together with both hands to straighten his leg bones.

This time I didn’t stand up either. I sat on the ground, picked up the giant wooden stick, and started swinging it wildly.

Aren't you going to attack his legs?

Let’s see how you attack this time?

"Idiot!" Gavin cursed with a smile, rolled, and turned directly behind the ogre. There was a series of pokes behind his back, some of which were directed towards his thick neck.

This place completely became a blind spot for the ogre, and there was no way to defend it. After suffering a lot of pain, he hurriedly stood up again.

He knew very well which consequence was more serious, the blood vessels in the neck being cut or the hamstrings being severed.

This is a devastation.

Outright ravage.

By the end of the fight, a simple and kind-hearted person like Anna started to sympathize with the ogre.

He couldn't beat him again and again.

I can't escape.

I can't die even if I want to.

There is a priest next to him, who will give him a heal from time to time.

Treatments with weird side effects.

Not long after, the ogre became lame, his face was covered with blisters, and his messy hair fell out.

Finally, he squatted on the ground, held his head, and said angrily: "I surrender, I surrender... stop fighting... I surrender..."

"It turns out you're not stupid enough!" Gavin put away his weapon, stretched his body, and took the initiative to cancel the transformation technique.

"Your Majesty is awesome, we are willing to follow you to the death!" Goss was the first to jump up to Gavin.

"I remember you said the same thing a few days ago." Gavin looked down at the cunning kobold with a half-smile.

"A few days ago I was forced to do it, but now I am sincere." Goss patted his skinny chest and promised, "If there is any lie, my soul will not be able to be reborn after my death."

"I don't look at the oath, only your future performance. As long as you work hard, I won't treat you badly." Gavin waved his hand and said, "I'll leave this big guy to you. He has exploited you for so long. The family should

If he survives a little bit, he will ask, and we will move him to his house, and send a few people to the river to clean him up. I don’t know how long he hasn’t taken a bath, and the smell on his body is too strong."

"Okay!" As soon as Goss heard the mission, his eyes shone with excitement and he ran towards the ogre quickly.

Perhaps because of the support, the steps he took were different, a typical eight-figure step, head held high, adding a bit of arrogance out of thin air, much like the fox following the tiger.

He was also a little worried that the ogre would suddenly appear, and he was more than ten meters away and conveyed Gavin's order.

As soon as he was asked to take a bath and told where his cave was, the corners of the ogre's mouth twitched. He was digging at the bottom and instinctively wanted to get his giant wooden stick. However, he looked at Gavin who was not far away.

He looked at the human priest next to him again.

The ogre shivered violently, got up obediently, and walked towards the river.

In Hou's eyes, the latter was far more terrifying than the former. He was not a priest at all, but a demon. If he allowed her to continue treating him, he was afraid that he would no longer be himself.

"Two people will help him wash." Gavin was very dissatisfied with the strength of the ogre's bath. The little water was not enough to wet his feet.

"You two, go and wash him off." Goss named two stronger kobolds.

The two kobolds looked at each other and pushed each other, obviously not wanting to take on this task.

Ogres are notoriously unstable in temper. They are afraid that if they are not careful, they will be directly crushed to death by the opponent. They believe that they do not have the dexterity to dodge like Gavin did before.

"Go, don't worry, I'm watching from behind to make sure your life is not in danger." Gavin threw the horse brush to Goss.

Taking a bath is fake, but further weakening the ogre's energy is real.

"This...Okay!" Goss gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth, and walked forward cautiously. This was the perfect opportunity to prove his loyalty.

one time.

The ogre squatted in the water and didn't respond.

Two times.

Three times.

Seeing that the ogre was extremely honest and had also succumbed to Gavin's lust, Gos suddenly became energetic and wielded a horse brush like a sword, moving back and forth.

(End of chapter)


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