Although the goblins held the numerical advantage, the Minotaurs were no weaklings either. Their momentum was terrifying; punch after punch blasted out fierce winds, and a single blow could send several goblins flying.
The goblins launched a counterattack as well. Ordinary goblins raised their wooden clubs and charged forward without fear. The squad leaders fired countless streaks of sword light and spear light, Throwing Goblins hurled their weapons with all their strength, and Blue-Red Goblins launched Fireballs and ice balls one after another.
The two sides fought fiercely, flesh and blood flying everywhere in a shocking spectacle!
The Minotaurs swung punch after punch. Whenever a blow struck a goblin, its immense force shattered the goblin's bones. Taking even one punch meant death or serious injury.
On the goblins' side, ordinary goblins drew the Minotaurs' attention while the squad leaders drove swords radiating terrifying sword light into the Minotaurs' bodies. Several Fireballs concentrated their attacks, and the massive explosive force made a Minotaur let out a miserable scream before its body blackened and it fell dead.
Zhao Fu watched from concealment. This battle was exceptionally fierce. The two kinds of creatures were both low in intelligence and savage by nature, so they fought as though their lives depended on it.
However, the battle still tilted toward the goblins. After all, there were simply too many of them—five hundred in total. The Minotaurs fell one by one, and not a single one fled, fighting until their final shred of strength.
In the end, all forty or fifty Minotaurs died, while the goblins suffered nearly three hundred casualties. Zhao Fu and the others, who had been lying in ambush, also launched their attack.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Arrows carved arcs through the air and fell like a rain of arrows, striking goblins that had