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Chapter 11 The Goatman's Secret 【1】

Skinny mages aren't skinny

Some flashlights were scattered all over the floor, barely illuminating a small piece of light, but the library still seemed a little dim.

One second before the monsters were about to break into the second floor, the old iron door was closed with their best efforts!

No one spoke, only the intertwined and strenuous panting was in stark contrast to the banging sound from the door. From the sweat on the faces of Peng Yun and the man with glasses, we could tell how tense the atmosphere was.

The expression on Jing Chen's face remained the same, but in fact he had already exerted his full strength.There are not many situations that allow him to use his full strength. As long as he can remember, his strength surpasses most people, and he doesn't know why he can do everything effortlessly.

But there is definitely a qualitative gap between monsters and most people.

Even from the dim light, you can see that the iron gate has been bumped by something like a horn!

What's even more annoying is that there are still people who have been hit to the body, and everything looks precarious, as if it will collapse in the next second.

Shen Gong's face next to him seemed to be a different person from just now, without the slightest expression, extremely indifferent, forming a sense of separation from the previous sneer.If it weren't for the rest of the hands still firmly pressing against the door, the strength was extremely firm, and one would even think that the other party didn't care about everyone's lives, including himself...

Because of the close distance, he accidentally touched Shen Gong's abdomen with his elbow while avoiding the attack of the goat man outside the door.

I didn't feel the temperature through the clothes, but the strong abdominal muscles were obvious.

The picture he saw that night flashed through Jingchen's mind, and he shouldn't be mistaken...

The non-stop crashing sound in the dark night is like a big hand pinching a person's heart, making it difficult for people to breathe!

The presence of Jing Chen and Shen Gong made this line of defense seem unbreakable.

Only ten minutes had passed in what seemed like years, and at this moment the stalemate finally stopped.

But when the sound stopped abruptly, the silence did not make people relax. On the contrary, this kind of calm before the storm would only make people more disturbed.

Peng Yun lay on the door and listened to the sound outside. After feeling nothing, she whispered: "Have those terrible monsters left?"

Although she knew that these monsters were likely to be transformed by humans, it didn't affect her fear, and it was even more impossible to feel kind, but it intensified...

In a moment of silence, Jingchen slowly opened his mouth to answer her.

"It's not gone, it's best not to relax." He held his red bowl in his hand again, and the cold touch completely calmed his mind.

Peng Yun looked at the beautiful and handsome face of the master, and inexplicably her breathing became less rapid. She nodded in agreement, looked around and picked up a thick book from the ground as a weapon.

Jingchen narrowed her eyes slightly, what came to her mind during this buffering time, such as the newborn lamb that looked like a human being seen in the clinic...

When he raised his eyes again, the light amber pupils were clear, and he clearly understood something.

The man with glasses also went to find a wooden stick for self-defense, but he still didn't dare to speak loudly, he clenched his weapon tightly, and his voice was trembling: "I don't know how long these monsters have lived... the old mayor is definitely not a good person." , We were deceived from the very beginning! What to do, master, think of a way, can you spell? Quickly exorcise evil spirits..."

The man in glasses leaned towards Jingchen while talking, and finally grabbed the wide sleeve of the monk's robe, because he was so scared that he could no longer control his behavior.

Fortunately, Jingchen was not unhappy, and after pulling out his sleeve lightly: "There are no magic spells now, but in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and his eyes froze somewhere.

Because of his gaze, the man with glasses also turned his head to look there.

is the window.

The windows on the second floor are not too high, but they are not too low, and there are no trees around, making it inconvenient to climb.

But the black shadow reflected on the window showed that the huge monster had climbed up the wall!

Obviously, this group of intelligent creatures knew that they couldn't get in through the front of the iron gate, so they already changed another way.

And this road is indeed more convenient for the goat people, as it is fragile and cannot be blocked.

Now it's not a crash, but glass shattering, followed by goat men scrambling to get in.

The bloody red eyes quickly locked on to their positions!

Their coat colors are different, some are black and some are white, the white goat man is more conspicuous, but the black goat man has already merged with the night except for those red eyes.

The iron gate that was originally blocked by the bookshelf has changed from a fortress to a shackle for escape, and it will take some effort just to move it away.

The goat man who was walking behind was not in a hurry, with the victor's inevitability, the sheep-shaped legs of the lower body did not jump forward, but approached slowly.

From time to time, it also makes a low growl, trying to make the prey more timid.

Peng Yun and the man with glasses desperately moved the obstacle away, their clothes were drenched with sweat, their expressions were horrified, their instincts made them move quickly.

Jing Chen originally hoped that Shen Gong would stop the goat man with him first, but when he turned his head, he saw the panicked face.

It was different from the look just now, with unconcealable emotions in his eyes, his face was as pale as a dead person, and his teeth were sunk into his lower lip.

Before Jingchen had time to say anything, Shen Gong had already chosen to turn his back on the monster, and began to push those objects blocking the door! !

Jing Chen's delicate Mo brows frowned, he knew that the nearly five goat men approaching him could have rushed in front of everyone before the iron gate opened and started killing everyone!

At this critical moment, it was useless to escape, so he finally relaxed his brows and walked towards the goats.

His cloth shoes didn't make any sound when they stepped on the floor, and his whole figure looked light and weightless.

When standing still, it was like a wall made of cement, without any intention of retreating.The seemingly frail and slender figure was in stark contrast to these behemoths.

The hands of the few people who were still moving the obstacle in front of the door kept moving. If you don't leave here quickly, being surrounded here is no different from a turtle in a urn!It is conceivable that the end will only be bloody...

In the busy break, I still occasionally look back at the situation of Jingchen.

The strongest and tallest black goat among the group of monsters was the first to attack Jingchen, and it was a real attack.

The back of the hand is still covered with rough goat hair, but the black nails are sharp and slender, and they go straight to Jingchen's neck, intending to pierce the opponent's throat and feel the temperature of the blood more clearly...

The black goat man didn't spend much effort to wrap around Jingchen's neck. He seemed to find it interesting and didn't intend to hunt the prey immediately, but lifted the man up very close to the ceiling...

The sheep head actually said: "It seems that it is more sensible, and there is no useless struggle. Anyway, none of you can escape, why don't you let it go! Baa——"

The face of the goat man, who was looking at them with the eyes of food, suddenly changed, but he didn't dare to move forward rashly!

And the man with glasses was pushing the table in front of him away, and the scene he saw when he turned his head made his goosebumps explode instantly! !

This... This is really what that thin and weak mage can do? ?

Jingchen's cheeks were flushed because of difficulty breathing, but his eyes were calm.

The clean green hands seemed to rest gently on the goat man's fur-covered forearm, but it made the monster howl in pain.

Finally, with the crisp sound of bone breaking, his feet landed on the ground again.