Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 379 The Barbarian Proficient in Multiple Languages
The arrogant barbarian taunted the intruders in Twilight town, and suddenly noticed that most of the hobgoblin warriors below the city tower were looking at their furious legion leader suspiciously, and instantly understood the source of the problem.

I saw that he immediately stopped taunting, changed to a language that all hobgoblins are most familiar with, stood on the tower and continued to open his own map cannon:

"Ji Li Gu Lu, Wa La Wa, Xika, Yaxima, Chi Chi... (Goblin language)"

Apparently, not all hobgoblins know Continental Common.

A moment after the barbarian's thunderous goblin language sounded, the group of hobgoblins finally boiled.

Uncontrollable anger twisted directly on their puzzled faces. This anger was like the hot magma in the volcano was about to erupt, so that they all pulled out the maintained and polished weapons they carried, eager to prepare In a glorious sword duel, slash this sleazy barbarian to death.

The only good thing is that the hobgoblins are a group of races with extremely strict militarization management. Their own lawful and evil camp makes these evil races dare not act rashly before their superiors give orders, unless they encounter them. The old enemy elves.

Seeing the restless crowd, the savage showed off his powerful biceps with a very beating expression, while pointing his middle finger up and laughing wantonly, and continued in another language without any scruples. ridicule:

"Hoho! Guga, Solasa, Jioh, Hoho... (Dragon language)"

Immediately, the lizard crowd in the bottomless swamp exploded. These lizardmen who believed in demon lords were not as disciplined as the hobgoblins. Simple provocative words caused them to become chaotic, but this chaos was finally maintained. within the lightest limit.

Because the lizardman leader kept warning them, in order to strengthen the credibility of this warning, the surrounding lizardman warriors who acted as guards had already tore up more than 20 lizardmen miscellaneous soldiers.

Frightened by death, the angry lizardmen could only stand still, their tails slapping the ground non-stop, staring at their bloodshot eyes, clenched their weapons tightly, and let out shrill roars.

"Quack... waaaaa... croak... Iwai... croak... croak..." (in the language of the frogman)" the barbarian's map cannon has never been interrupted under the blessing of the "amplification technique". The target of this taunt Moved to another group of bully frogs with frog heads.

"Gah! Gah! Gah! Gah!"

For an instant.

The innumerable cries of frogs were louder than the pond in midsummer, and the bully frogmen with amazing jumping ability jumped out of the formation one after another, brandishing their spears in their hands and screaming, launching a death charge in the direction of the tower.

However, the fate of these bully frogmen who were dazzled by anger was also very miserable.

With the help of Twilight Town guard Arrow Rain, they left corpses full of arrows and ended the farce.

"Hahaha... No way! No way! Is there really someone who is willing to be a turtle and dare not come out to fight?!"

Under the bright sunshine, the taunts of the barbarians continued, and the anger accumulated by the intruders below the city tower gradually increased, and there were even bursts of creaking sounds from clenched fists.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Lord of Twilight Town, Sarayan's brows were slowly squeezed together with the sound, and finally he couldn't help but turn around and look at the smiling ranger beside him, expressing his inner worries:

"Your Excellency Thorne, is this method really feasible? Although we can successfully anger the hobgoblin army and let them fight us alone to delay the time, you seem to have overlooked a problem, that is, our high-end combat power is very powerful. Hobgoblins have no advantage at all."

As a fully organized hobgoblin army, there will naturally be no shortage of third-tier professionals in their army, and coupled with the high-end combat power of bully frogmen and lizardmen, for Twilight Town, it is completely full of strength and quantity. A crushed existence.

After all, among the high-end battle strengths in their town, only the barbaric personality has reached the third-level hero level. In order to achieve a higher level of advancement, almost all of them linger at the second level, and dare not rush to upgrade.

Although the high-end combat power in Twilight Town has a relatively complete professional system due to systematic reasons, the strength of humanoid creatures in the wilderness is entirely due to the improvement of racial talent, and they have never undergone any systematic training, resulting in When the two sides confront each other, they can have an advantage.

In other words, the strength of their players, in the case of the same level, most of them can have an advantage over humanoid creatures.

Of course, if it is an aboriginal resident of a civilized society, it is another matter.

However, the current situation is that if there is a gap between the two, there are only a handful of people in Twilight Town who can successfully leapfrog the challenge, and the number of third-tier professionals in the hobgoblin army is at least double digits.

No matter how strong a person's hard power is, can he continue to fight against dozens of third-tier professionals?
Obviously it is impossible, at least Sarayan thinks so.

"Don't worry, I've taken all these factors into consideration. As long as there are no fourth-tier professionals in the hobgoblin army, it won't be a problem. The most important thing you need to do now is to get everyone ready to go out to fight at any time." Thorne Not very concerned and said:

"When we drag the hobgoblins to the time when the sun is strongest at noon, the people of Iron Horse Town will cooperate with us to launch a counterattack."

Seeing the barbarian's taunting, Thorne understood that the plan had succeeded.

Whether it is a hobgoblin, a lizardman or a bully frog, they all rely on their devout belief in gods to obtain shelter and take root in the wilderness far away from civilized society.

So when they hear any remarks about insulting their gods, they will almost be as angry as ignited flame barrels.

Especially hobgoblins whose militarized management is very strict.

Although they belong to the lawful evil alignment, they are not as impulsive and irritable as the chaotic and funny people such as lizardfolk and bullyrogs.

But what they admire most is the honor of military warfare. Facing the provocation of the enemy on the battlefield, if they choose to retreat, this will undoubtedly shake the hobgoblin's firm belief in the mighty one.

The hobgoblins are a group of fanatical war fans, and they are also a group of races with a very firm belief in gods. He just grasped this point and successfully tricked these guys into it.

Of course, the reason why the plan was able to succeed so perfectly is also due to the 'illiterate' barbaric personality Hao who is proficient in multiple languages.

It can be seen from this that the saying, "Rogues are not scary, but they are educated" is really very reasonable.

At the same time, it also made him understand that this seemingly insignificant "sarcasm" skill can sometimes really have a miraculous effect.

For example, if a spellcaster is casting a spell, if your "taunt" skill is too high, you can even rely on the charm of language to irritate the other party, causing the other party to be unable to concentrate on casting spells at all.

Breaking their spiritual defenses is sometimes more serious than breaking their force field protection.

Of course, when you are walking on the street, you may be beaten up for no reason because of a casual complaint...

"Then I'll leave it to you." Seeing Thorne's confident expression, the lord of Twilight Town felt a little relieved.

He naturally understood where the other party's confidence came from. As a ranger who could enter and leave the hobgoblin camp freely, it was impossible for him to be outstanding.

Now he can only pin all his hopes on this ranger.

Then the two immediately turned their gazes to the bottom of the tower, and the head of the hobgoblin army seemed to have begun to send his men ready to fight because of the barbarian's ridicule.

"Beard, you go! As long as you win this duel, I promise to help you establish your own ogre tribe in the Blighthead Mountains." The hobgoblin army standing on the siege tower pondered very carefully. , Immediately looked down at a leading ogre, and gave him instructions.

He felt that in this case, it is better to find a third-tier cannon fodder to test the enemy's reality, and this ogre with a bad brain is undoubtedly the best choice.

"No problem! Legion Commander!" Hearing that the hobgoblin was going to help him build a tribe, the ogre excitedly showed a ferocious smile and made a sound like a firecracker, and then walked out with a weapon on his shoulder.

"You arrogant bastard, get out of here, I will definitely tear you to pieces today! Then I will twist your head off and use it as a chamber pot!"

The ogre in full body armor raised a spiked mace, stood outside the attack range of the tower, and roared more arrogantly than the barbarians.

"Let me come first!"

The savage personality Hao gulped down a large bowl of spirits like drinking water, moistened his throat, then jumped down from the tower with the machete in his hand, raised the knife and pointed at the ogre and shouted: "Everyone is so arrogant, watch me take you down!"

—— "Advanced Berserk!"

Accompanied by the roar of the savage personality Hao, his small universe instantly burst into flames.

With this powerful angry roar, his unusually burly body rapidly swelled amidst the crackling sound, terrifying muscles and ferocious veins also emerged, and soon he turned into a statue taller than an ogre of giants.

——"Earth Split Slash!"

Immediately afterwards, the barbarian grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, raised it above his head, and then kicked his legs violently, his tense body leaped into the air in an instant like an arrow flying from the string.

At this time, under the dazzling sunlight, his unusually mighty body was like a howling shell, slamming hard at the ogre not far away.

"boom!"

The condescending barbarian collided violently with the ogre with unrivaled aura, and the machete and mace made the sound of gold and iron, not to be outdone.

"Roar….."

The half-kneeling ogre on the ground was so shocked that his seven holes bled, and his arms, which were thicker than an adult's thigh, seemed to have lost consciousness, and it was difficult to move, so that the heavy mace almost fell out of his hand.

"Pfft!"

The sharp blade took the opportunity to cut across his thick arm, and a stream of blood spurted out. The ogre threw away the mace, clutching his almost broken arm and wailing again in pain.

"thump!"

During the continuous attacks, the dull sound of falling to the ground soon resounded.

Obviously, in the face of enormous power, the ogre's slow movements and clumsy minds could not resist the ruthless barbarian offensive.

"Hairy hobgoblins, is this all you can do? Just expect an ogre to help you maintain this bullshit glory? Your bullshit gods are watching you!"

The savage personality Hao took a few breaths, then threw the ogre's head into the group of hobgoblins, and carrying a clanging machete, he fired the map cannon very arrogantly.

"Although Gehao has a bad mouth, his strength is still very fierce. His fighting style is as crazy as his professional barbarian. Otherwise, he wouldn't be the first person to successfully advance to the hero level. "Sarayan looked at the arrogant barbarians below the city, and said to Thorne beside him.

"Is it a perfect advancement?" A look of surprise flashed across Thorne's eyes. Although he was far away from the barbarian, he could still feel the awe-inspiring aura of the barbarian after he started berserk.

It can be seen from this that after this guy advanced to the third level, he definitely mastered some powerful special ability.

"That's right, this kind of person is born to be a barbarian, and the path to advancement for a barbarian is naturally a matter of course." Sarayang sighed slightly.

It is precisely because of the benefits obtained from the perfect advancement that all the senior officials in Twilight Town are stuck with their own levels and yearn for the most perfect development. This is also the fundamental reason why the town's high-end power cannot compare with the hobgoblin army.

Thorn nodded, and looked at the hobgoblin.

The perfect advancement was exactly what he was after, and now that he had seen the shocking power of the barbarian's perfect advancement, he couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

Hobgoblin faction.

"Go!" The head of the hobgoblin army with a livid face glanced at the head of the ogre that rolled over, and then moved his gaze to the guard beside him.

When the hobgoblin guard heard the words, he clenched his long sword and stainless steel shield very excitedly, and rushed towards the barbarian.

The moment the barbarian's scarlet gaze met the hobgoblin's, the two of them waved their weapons and charged at the same time without saying a word.

"Pfft!"

The moment of collision.

Scarlet blood spurted out, and the long sword of the hobgoblin guard pierced into the barbarian's abdomen, and was stuck by the tangled abdominal muscles, making it impossible to go further.

And the barbarian, who insisted on the enemy's attack, had a gloomy smile on his lips. He took this opportunity to smash the steel shield that the hobgoblin was trying to block with his heavy fist, and the clinking machete in his hand With a lightning shot, the hobgoblin's head chopped off the dust at an extremely fast speed.

"thump!"

The dull sound of falling to the ground sounded again, and the surging blood soon stained the surrounding soil red.

"Goblins, are you all capable?" the pale barbarian mocked arrogantly while holding his bleeding abdomen.

Looking at the barbarian who needed to be beaten very much, the head of the hobgoblin army set his sights on a guard of the bear goblin.

The goblin bear grinned ferociously, brushing all the hair on its body, jumped out of the hobgoblin's formation, and approached the wounded barbarian at an extremely fast speed.

"Big rogue bear, I won't play with you."

Seeing that the opponent was a nimble bear, the arrogant savage's expression changed, and he said a harsh word, then turned around and ran towards Twilight Town, directly knocking the excited bear in the distance. I was dumbfounded.

On the tower, noticing the barbarians who chose to retreat, Sarayan relaxed and was about to speak when a woman in red came over: "Let me do it this time."

(End of this chapter)