"Human ...... Laxzo was killed by him! ”

A voice came to Leo's ears, and it turned out that behind the iron gate was a group of goblins who were processing wood. At this time, these little green-skinned guys were staring at Leo with a murderous look.

Looking at the dozen or so goblins who came over with a logging axe, Leo waved his hand again and again: "Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding." I'm just passing through. ”

When did the goblins also form the Axe Gang?

These dozen or so goblins are not ordinary people, they are all strong players with the strength of mid-level professionals. Such a group of people can only do the work of lumberjacks in venture capital companies, and you can see how powerful venture capital companies are.

Single-handing out a dozen goblins with the strength of a mid-level professional is not something Leo is willing to do. But life is like this, whether you want to or not, there will always be a time to fire.

When they saw Rakzo's corpse, how could the goblins not know that the human in front of them was the enemy? The sawdust felling axe was raised above his head and thrown at Leo violently, making it a welcoming feast of throwing axes.

A dozen heavy axes that broke through the air made Leo look like a head-hugging mouse, and the kid crouched on the spot and shrunk up, summoning the clay stone demon out to block him in front of him as he crouched on the ground.

The thick body of the clay stone demon Nadon was a natural shield, and the logging axe thrown by the goblins was completely resisted by it with its body.

Patting his chest, Leo got back to his feet. The goblins' axe feast had been wiped out by the Clay Stone Demon, and he was in no danger for the time being. Although the clay stone demon turned into a pile of crumble after enjoying such a big meal, isn't it just used to carry the black pot as a shield?

Leo tapped his index finger to the ground, and a new clay stone demon reappeared. The stone demons summoned by the necromancer are good at this, they are instantaneous and consume less mana, and they are much more practical than the warlock who takes a few seconds or even ten seconds to summon demonic creatures to fight for himself.

The throwing axe they threw failed to kill Leo, and the goblins somehow got a second logging axe, but this time they didn't throw it again and rushed towards Leo with the axe. In other words, it's better not to imitate behaviors like littering.

More than a dozen goblins whose strength was equivalent to that of a mid-level professional rushed up, and they couldn't stop it with the wild wolf and crow alone. To Leo's relief, these goblins were warrior-type, and there were no ranged strikers like mage hunters, so he could be careful to ensure that he wouldn't be in any danger.

With fewer enemies and more strength, on the surface, it seems that Leo loses more and wins less, if he is really a pure warlock, then he can't cope with such a scene at all. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in reality.

A green poisonous mist exploded in the goblins, and Leo first gave the goblins a necromancer's poisonous blast. Then he raised his hand, fear!

More than a dozen green-skinned dwarfs screamed as if they had seen something terrible, and the scene of scurrying was like a group of noisy headless flies flying around, still green-skinned headless flies.

Sample, play group fight with me, can you afford it? A goblin who can't resist fear meets a necromancer, can you afford to be hurt?

The Necromancer's fear is stronger than the Warlock's eponymous ability. The Warlock's Dread spell has a single effect and a certain cast time, while the Necromancer's fear is instantaneous and a group effect. In the same way, the warlock's fear can only affect one target, while the necromancer's fear can affect a group of enemies, plus the necromancer's fear consumes less mana and the threshold for learning is lower, so the warlock's fear is naturally not comparable.

Even a Warlock who is proficient in curse spells can't instantly cry out of fear compared to the fear of a necromancer, because even if your howl of fear can be instantaneous, the cooldown time is a big problem, while the fear of a necromancer does not have a cooldown.

In this way, the Warlock's curse talent tree has lost its great attraction to Leo, and the necromancer's curse is also varied, and the Warlock talent that Leo opened when he returned to Stormwind City after completing Staven's legendary quest is not a cursed master.

In other words, Leo's warlock unlocked the talent of either a demon master known as a demon messenger or a tyrant of destruction.

Of course, this is not the time to discuss this issue. Although the total strength of the dozen or so goblins in front of them is not weak, they have not yet been able to force Leo to use all his strength.

If Leo is still playing Yamaguchiyama, then a single fear will not change the final outcome, at most it will make him kill a goblin. But now this is not a game, you can chat and fart while fighting, blow up with people, and as long as your health is not lost, you won't hang. But in reality, do you dare to do this?

Any slight defensive misalignment can kill you, that's the reality.

The frightened goblins ran away like headless flies, and they couldn't make any effective defenses at this time, and Leo naturally couldn't let go of such an opportunity.

The three berserk wolves used their teleportation talent to instantly come to the front of the three goblins, and with a big mouth, they directly bit the screaming green-skinned dwarfs with their necks and heads, and even the goblins with the physical strength of a mid-level warrior could not withstand the full bite of the mad wolf without any defensive measures.

Five crows croaked, the birds that liked to use other people's eyeballs as bubbles were ineffective against Laczo, but they were more effective at dealing with diminutive goblins than wolves - they had blinded seven goblins before the fear effect wore off.

As for the Clay Stone Demon, this big guy caught an unlucky goblin and beat them to death with a fist the size of a casserole. The miserable appearance of the hapless goblin made a traverser who stood aside and did nothing after casting his fear for a while, this kid was beaten like that, could his mother still recognize him?

"You guy is so violent, too bloody, too woody and efficient." Leo said to the Clay Stonegoy.

It takes a goblin the size of a clay stone demon to get a goblin, isn't this called inefficiency, what's it called? Even if the three wolves and five crows are combined, they are not as heavy as this big one.

Belch...... Can efficiency be calculated by weight?

A single fear kills eleven goblins, and when the venture capital loggers stop screaming and return to normal, they suddenly realize that their companions are almost dead.

The goblins who originally had an absolute advantage in strength suddenly became the weak side, and the goblins were dumbfounded - our cheating Axe Gang is just done playing?

(A new week has begun, and the weak shouts: Whoever has a ticket still has a few tickets.) ）