The goblins at the back didn't care about that. They just died and continued to charge forward, colliding with the undead who were ready for battle.
Bones and blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs flew everywhere!
Liu Xingxing felt a chill all over his body as he watched in the two-story building. He had seen lizardmen attacking cities and the undead fighting against lizardmen, but that was far away. The scene at this moment was much bloodier and more violent than what he saw in the movies. He couldn't help but tremble, and at the same time he understood what the real alien world was.
When facing demonized minotaurs and lizardmen, the undead may need to rely on their numerical advantage to suppress them, but when facing goblins, the undead's combat effectiveness is still very strong, and one-on-one fights are not a big problem. After all, these little dwarfs are not that good.
After a few hits, the goblin realized something was wrong. Oh no, haven't too many of his companions died?
Although the bones were fine, there were already many corpses of his companions lying around.
The goblin in front had the idea of ​​retreating. As soon as he turned around, he saw a pair of thick legs. It was a bear goblin, two meters tall, holding a thick wooden stick in his hand. He looked at the goblin who turned around and wanted to escape with disdain, raised his leg and kicked, kicking the goblin directly into the air and crashing into the pile of undead.
The goblin only had time to scream before being hacked into pieces by the undead that swarmed around him.
The Bear Goblin roared, strode forward, and swung the wooden stick in his hand towards the undead with a whistling sound.
Crashing...
Under the wooden stick, several undead were beaten into pieces, and their skulls rolled on the ground.
This immediately made the surrounding goblins regain their confidence and scream loudly.
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