The big-headed doll didn't waste any time and turned around to catch up with Joey's speed.
However, this time it wasn't as steady as before. Its big head shook wildly, and its feet became light and unsteady, following the direction of its head's movement.
"Fall down!"
Seeing that the big-headed doll was swaying and hadn't completely fallen down, Joey stretched out his right foot and kicked it hard in the leg.
boom!
The big-headed doll's body fell to the ground. He tried to support his head with his hands, but the head was too big, and his hands were instead supported by the big head.
He reached out and made grasping motions in the air, thinking he would stand up immediately.
Joey jumped onto the back of the big-headed doll and plunged his longsword into the doll's body.
"Ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much!"
The big-headed doll grimaced in pain, shaking its body violently, trying to shake Joey off.
Upon witnessing this, the other kobolds stopped arguing with Blackie and rushed towards Joey, attempting to rescue their Old God.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Just then, a hail of arrows rained down, and more than a dozen of the kobolds who were trying to rescue the big-headed baby were instantly turned into hedgehogs by arrows.
Dozens of heavily armored warriors and spearmen rushed out of the bushes and followed closely behind.
The kobolds, who were originally prepared to protect their ancient gods, turned red-eyed at the sight of so many humans arriving; killing was their very nature.
At that moment, all they could think about was the thirst for blood; they had no idea that the ancient god was in deep trouble.
"Sorry, Big Head, your little brother seems to have forgotten about you!"
Holding tightly to the longsword, Joey struggled to maintain his balance and didn't fall off the big-headed doll.
However, he still managed to squeeze in a sarcastic remark, because it would double his happiness.
The ancient kobold god struggled for quite a while before finally stopping; it seemed he was truly exhausted.
"Tired? Then I'll take you to have a good sleep, the kind where you'll never wake up!"
Joey gripped the hilt with both hands, drew the longsword, and then slowly walked to the kobold's back, where the heart was located, before plunging the longsword down again.
Sizzle!
A jet of blood gushed from the wound, staining Joey's armor red.
There was quite a lot of bleeding. Joey hadn't expected Big Head to have so much blood. She hadn't even drawn her sword yet, and a jet of blood was already gushing out.
I forgot to bring an umbrella, and now I have to do laundry when I get back. My good mood for the whole day is ruined.
"My father will avenge me!"
Big Head closed his eyes in resentment. He never imagined that this was the first time he had answered the kobold priest's call, run away from home, and been killed by Joey.
"Your dad's coming is just another big-headed doll," Joey thought, not taking it to heart.
He jumped off Big Head's body, wiped the blood off his face, and felt it was sticky.
His own longsword was also covered in blood. He missed Catherine's blood-free sword, and of course he missed Catherine too. It was all just passing by, and he didn't mind the trouble.
The previous battles were already coming to an end, and he had no intention of joining the fight anymore. It was a one-sided victory anyway, and besides, he had already destroyed the enemy's crystal.
The only regret is that I didn't learn the skill of retrieving things from thin air.
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