"Damn giant..."
Under the heavy fist of Goliath's body, the giant monster was blown out, and the whole body was quickly broken. Fortunately, the unique constitution of the element creature made him recover quickly and replace it with flesh and blood creatures here. I'm afraid he could not get up long after being beaten.
The giant Goliath's body contains the most terrible power. His attack is not as gorgeous as an angel. Only the most simple boxing and kicking can bring destructive power. Even a mountain will be blasted away by him.
In front of the giant, somla met his opponent. At this moment, somla's huge body could not bring him too many advantages. Goliath's body was bigger than him. Under the shadow of the field of magic prohibition, Goliath was enough to become the master of the whole battlefield, which can be said to be invincible.
"Lord somla, let's help you!"
Seeing that somla was at a disadvantage, his body was almost broken, and the support of the mages came late, several Titan puppets three high rushed to his side.
However, in front of the huge Goliath body, even the real Titans may not be able to take advantage of it, let alone the magic image puppets made by these mages. They can't even reach the thighs of Goliath body and can only be regarded as immature children.
Blocked by the mage's magic puppet, Goliath made a dull roar like a bell, like thunder blowing from the sky. He just stepped down his foot, which was enough to smooth all the obstacles in front of him.
In the whole hell, there are only a few demons larger than Goliath. In the eyes of ordinary mages, giant monsters as magnificent as gods are only half the size of Goliath. Coupled with the limited melee ability of giant monsters, they are at a deep disadvantage at the moment.
"No..."
The mage who was operating behind the Titan puppet failed to avoid the aftereffects caused by Goliath's trampling. The heavy puppet fell to one side, and his legs were pressed under him by the puppet. It was somla who shot in time to lift the fallen Titan puppet, which saved him from the end of hemiplegia.
"You can't let it affect the battlefield over there and lead him away."
After feeling the terrorist power contained in Goliath's body, somla immediately made a judgment. If he was allowed to rush all the way to Tanan, the mage side could say that all his previous efforts had been wasted.
Soon, somla locked in the target, which was trossa and his party who arrived with these giants. The crossbow troops beside trossa are effectively killing the magic puppets of mages, and those slow-moving crossbows are undoubtedly the best targets on the battlefield.
After placing the injured mage, somla crossed Goliath and flew straight towards the crossbow troops in the rear.
"What does that monster want to do?" Aware of somla's approach, trosa was shocked. Unexpectedly, he became the target of the enemy's attack in the rear. "Don't stop him quickly!"
The other giants rushed to the battlefield one after another, but their speed was a few beats slower than the giant monster flying at full speed. Within a few breaths, somla rushed into the crossbow army and raised his hand to destroy the nearby crossbow.
"No, my crossbow!" Trossa's eyes were about to crack. Seeing that the remaining crossbow cars were ruthlessly destroyed by the enemy, it was more painful than his own injury. "Don't hide, use the power of the magic crossbow car to kill him!"
At the edge of the battlefield, farezer, who was dispatching troops according to the situation, seemed to find something wrong. He just wanted to remind trosa, but he was a little late.
Several rows of lightning like large crossbows and arrows flew across somla's body, leaving a big hole in him to see the scenery behind, which interrupted his attack.
Seeing the defeat of the enemy, trossa laughed and ambushed the magic crossbow outside the forbidden magic field, which made great achievements at this moment.
The power belonging to the forbidden magic field will shield the magic ceremony driving the magic crossbow, but it will not have any impact on the magic crossbow shot at full speed outside the field. There is no magic attached to the magic crossbow. The core process of transforming mana into pure power takes place on the magic crossbow outside the field.
Soon, trosa couldn't laugh. He saw that somla's injury was healing rapidly. For elemental creatures, as long as they didn't destroy their elemental core and suffer any great damage, they could recover quickly. Especially for the outstanding gods like somla, conventional means could not cause effective damage to him at all.
Locked his eyes on the magic crossbow outside the field, somla was about to cross, but was caught up by the body of Goliath in the rear and punched behind him.
Under the terrible power of Goliath's body, somla's body was on the verge of collapse. Even the internal element core was strongly shaken and there were cracks. However, he clenched his teeth. With the impact of this punch, he accelerated his speed and rushed straight into the ambush position of the magic crossbow.
Goliath's body also rushed after him. He was about to give the giant monster a final blow, but suddenly stopped his action.
It was not Goliath's own will. His body fell into a deep paralysis. He could not move forward even if he summoned up all his strength.
"No..."
In the rear, trosa seemed to realize something, and his face became ugly. The sound of current came to his ears, and there was an extra surge of static electricity in the air.
"Come back!" Remembering some rumors, trosa changed his face and hurriedly reminded Goliath. However, it was too late. Goliath had come to the outermost side of the battlefield, which was used to arrange the magic crossbow, and was not shrouded in the field of magic prohibition.
Somla turned around, and a blazing lightning burst out in the palm of his hand, and the dark clouds condensed on his head. What contained in it was not a gloomy breath of death, but a chain of lightning that seemed to tear the whole sky apart.
"Just as I expected, it is no longer in the field of magic prohibition."
The real strength of the warlord kalada, who is not known for the strength of the warlord kalada, is not the strength of the warlord kalada, but the strength of the warlord kalada.
Remembering the embarrassment of being chased by Goliath's body all the way, and even being blown away by his fist, somla slowly swept over the chasing giant, and his face sank completely on the blue face of the monster.
"Let's end it, undead."