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Gnolls rushed towards the wild boar herd like surging waves, and the Battle erupted in an instant.
"For the glory of the gods! For the glory of the gods!"
Gnolls have bloodshot eyes and are emitting a wild howl from their mouths, as if they have lost their sanity.
They are wielding various weapons and are recklessly rushing towards the wild boars. A small but extremely agile Gnoll leaps onto the back of a wild boar like lightning, relentlessly striking with a wooden stick, completely disregarding the boar's violent struggles.
The wild boars were thoroughly enraged, their sturdy hooves stomping the ground fiercely, their tusks gleaming with cold light as they angrily charged at the Gnolls. A powerful wild boar suddenly butted one of the Gnolls, lifting it high and slamming it fiercely to the ground. The Wild Boar King, seeing his subordinates being knocked down one by one, became extremely furious.
Its massive body causes the ground to tremble with every movement. When it lightly stomps its foot, a powerful force is instantly transmitted, causing several frail Gnolls to fall to the ground like fragile straw.
The Wild boar king charges forward with lightning speed. Those unable to dodge are instantly knocked to the ground by its iron-like body, blood splattering everywhere. Some Gnolls are sent flying and crash heavily to the ground, unable to get up again, while others are pierced by the Wild boar king's fangs, meeting their end on the spot.
However, even though the Wild boar king was so mighty, the frenzied Gnolls showed no sign of backing down, still launching a Attack against it, fearlessly and recklessly.
"For the glory of the gods! For the glory of the gods!"
After saying that, their eyes were completely overtaken by red, and the last remnants of rationality were lost.
"For the gods! For the gods!"
As they spoke, their eyes were completely overtaken by red, leaving them with the last remnants of sanity lost.
"Completely insane!"
Three-handed Gnolls stood aside and did not enter the Battle, but instead shook their heads and commented. "As a low-level race in the Katarra Great Forest, we should have been the objects of abuse and slaughter by other creatures, struggling at the bottom of this forest in a humble manner. But luckily, we encountered our great deity—Lord Turlm."
"It is he who, with supreme divine power, leads us and gives us strengthened bodies, allowing us to have the strength to confront our enemies."
"It is he who generously bestows upon us the berserk bloodline, allowing us to enter a completely berserk state—although this means losing all rationality."
"However, precisely because of this, we are able to stand firm in this perilous forest and have the ability to enslave other creatures, no longer allowing ourselves to be bullied."
"Praise you, Lord Thulm!"
Just as the words fell, a fervor flashed in the eyes of these three Gnolls, and they joined the wild boar hunting Battle without hesitation, wielding their weapons.
The Battle grew more intense, blood staining the ground, the roars of the wild boars intertwining with the howls of the Gnolls. The Gnolls pressed on, never retreating even as their companions fell one after another.
Finally, under the fervent attack of the Gnolls, one wild boar after another fell. However, there were few Gnolls left, only a few of them were covered in wounds, panting heavily, but still standing, their red eyes dimming.
"Praise the Lord! We have achieved victory!"
Three-handed dog-headed beingAt this moment, one hand has been severed, blood is dripping, and now only two hands remain. He endures the pain and loudly commands the other Gnolls:
"Hurry and go find your own kin, move these spoils of war, and then we will receive the rewards of the gods!"
At this moment, lying on top, he watched the entire process of their Battle with the Goblin Chief and also gave orders to his people.
"You few with spears, come with me," he selected a few Goblins with spears, who were quicker, to intercept the Gnolls.
"The rest of the Goblins, go into the valley and burn the sleeping mushrooms," he then turned to the remaining Goblins and gave the order.
Later, they quietly made their way along the hillside towards the direction where the Gnolls were preparing to leave. The Goblin Chief led a group of Goblins, swiftly darting through the woods like the wind.
Due to the Goblins being in good shape and wielding lightweight spears, while the Gnolls on the other side were severely injured and moving slowly, the Goblins successfully intercepted the Gnolls.
Several Gnolls could be seen looking panicked, but they still tried to maintain composure as they angrily shouted at the Goblin Chief:
"Hmph! You group of Goblins dare to block our way, you better move aside quickly! We're in a good mood today, so we'll spare your lives, just leave now!"
The Goblin Chief snorted coldly, "What if we don't move aside?"
The Goblin is coming aggressively, and our side is a bit weak, so the Gnolls have to show the might of our own tribe.
"You have successfully angered our Gnolls tribe. We will wipe out your entire Goblin tribe!"
"And we have the powerful Lord Thule, once you anger him, he will bring down divine punishment, a terrifying scene you wouldn't want to know about."
Gnolls don't know that the ones they are chasing are the Goblin tribe they have previously hunted, because Gnolls have slaughtered too many tribes, and Goblin tribes are also numerous.
"Hmph, just because you have gods, we do too!" Goblin Chief.
"Young ones, fight for our gods."
"Fight for our fallen kin!"
The goblins who received the command instantly surged forward like unleashed beasts, roaring and brandishing their crude weapons, their eyes bloodshot as they recklessly charged towards the gnolls.
Goblin swarmed like a raging tide, instantly overwhelming the Gnolls. Their spears waved, clubs fell, and in a few moments, the Gnolls were completely defenseless, quickly wiped out.
Goblin Chief hurried back to the previous location, looking nervous and somewhat urgent, "What's the situation?"
The subordinates hurried forward and respectfully replied, "That Gnolls hasn't moved at all, lying there the whole time. It looks like the injuries are too severe for it to move."
A hint of fierceness flashed in the Goblin's eyes, thinking that they couldn't let it have a chance to slowly recover from its injuries, otherwise it would be a big trouble. So, decisively waving his hand, he walked out with his subordinates.
"We set out, we can't let him recover, otherwise we will have a hard time defeating him."
The Gnolls with one missing hand were surprised to see the Goblin and others appear, but they still forced themselves to make a threatening gesture.
He bared his teeth and snarled viciously, "You despicable Goblin, dare to touch me, wait until my kin arrive, they will surely tear you into pieces and leave you with no burial ground! The fury of our Gnolls is not something you can withstand!"
However, his weak voice and trembling body made this threat seem feeble.
Goblin Chief with a fierce look, decisively shouted, "Let the goblin with a wooden shield, a stone helmet, and a vine armor go first!"
"He's too injured to fight, he can't move!"
After receiving the order, those Goblins quickly and orderly moved into action, approaching the Gnolls step by step.
At this moment, the Gnolls, due to their severe injuries, were completely exhausted, lacking the strength to even raise their arms, and were unable to launch an effective counterattack. Although the equipment on the Goblins was rough, it played an excellent defensive role at a critical moment, allowing them to withstand this intense confrontation without a single Goblin being harmed.
Time passes by minute by minute, and the situation of the Gnolls becomes increasingly worse. He gasps for air heavily, each breath seeming extremely difficult, as if using up all his strength.
At this moment, the drowsy mushroom takes effect.
Gnolls's eyes also became hazy and confused, consciousness gradually blurred, and they felt drowsy.
"Peng"
Three-handed dog-headed being fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
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