Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 302 - 60 Behind the Scenes_2

Chapter 302: Chapter 60 Behind the Scenes_2

But a heightened sense of alertness surged within Old Liu’s heart.

He couldn’t pinpoint why, but this cloaked woman gave him a nagging sense of unease, a feeling he was all too familiar with. It was the kind of natural bodily response one would have when facing a real adversary, surrounded and under threat.

A row of arrowheads, blazing with fire, emerged from behind the parapets. Each goblin archer wore a relaxed smile, one typically reserved for the victorious.

It was a bold, hearty smile, reserved for those in control of life and death.

These fire arrows weren’t aimed at Liu, but at the red liquid splashed across the ground from the smashed giant gourds. The snow was stained with spots of this red liquid, some of it even splattered on Liu.

With a series of swooshing sounds, the fire arrows collided with the red liquid on the ground, causing a massive crest of flames to erupt like they were in contact with prime aviation castor oil. Mushroom-like clouds of black smoke billowed and twisted upwards into the sky. The scorching waves of heat swept away the wind and snow around them.

The militia under the cliffs faced this dramatic change with only a slight shift in their expressions before quickly returning to normal. The musketeers and O’Neal on the other hand, filled with shock and anger, rushed to charge forward, only to be stopped by Vieri.

"Without orders, no one is allowed to charge." Vieri’s face was cold, but inside, he was laughing.

Little Goblin, I’m a hero who has walked under the dragon flame of the Hell Black Dragon with the boss. You want to play with fire? Isn’t that like waving a big knife in front of the Green Party and boasting in front of the Buer Tribe? I’m waiting to see you surprised. Vieri chuckled maliciously to the side.

The flame was incredibly pure, burning persistently without any debris, revealing its immense intensity. All the flames were blue, and at first glance, it was impossible to discern the interior, indicating their extreme ferocity.

It seemed planned. One moment, towering flames were raging. The next, the final spark of light flared and vanished into thin air.

A gasp erupted from the goblins at the barrier. The Beamon, still clad in full armor, stood exactly where he had been. On his shoulder perched a large Frost Snow Pichu Beast wearing a leopard skin bikini. The unlikely pair were casually cracking pine nuts while surrounded by a heap of pine cone shells.

Around them was a five-and-a-half-yard radius of ground scorched black, still emanating heat like freshly baked bread. Snowflakes drifting from the sky melted immediately upon touching the ground.

The warped air from the intense heat lingered around them, forming a visible circular barrier.

Many goblins noticed the Frost Snow Pichu Beast delicately feeding the Beamon pine nuts, a detail that caught their eye.

Liu’s temples throbbed as he looked up at the cloaked woman, his gaze challenged her.

A crisp laughter rang out, and the cloaked woman on the tower lightly clapped in appreciation.

Liu relaxed, realizing that the dwarf musket was likely the only weapon the goblin tribe had uncovered. He had been overly cautious.

Tucking Guoguo back into his armor, Liu held up his phalanx and charged forward, fearing nothing. Amidst the shower of arrows and stones, Old Liu rushed by as swift as the wind, swinging his stick, breaking off nearly two tree trunks which made up the sturdy barrier. If not for the three rows of trees, the barrier would have been breached.

The entire barricade trembled, several goblins knocked off the parapet by the intense vibration. Before they could climb back up, Liu had already grabbed their hair, using them to smash the surrounding arrow towers and corner towers.

The arrow towers and corner towers rattled violently, one of the main pillars of a corner tower had been broken, causing the whole tower to lean dangerously to one side.

Old Liu’s aim was limited. One goblin missed the target and, screaming, fell over the nearby cliff.

Just as Old Liu picked up a log intending to teach the cloaked woman a lesson, a ripple of space stirred, and the cloaked woman disappeared into the air.

Liu’s heart sank, realizing he may be in trouble.

Although he could quickly escape the battlefield using the Starry Sky Gate, he definitely couldn’t do it as swiftly. His mentor, the serpentine beauty, once mentioned that some human wizards who studied space magic had spells like "teleportation portal" and "Kolleon Escape Art", which could propel an instant escape.

Up until now, Liu had fought rogues like the Storm Splitter warlock, Beamon sacrifice, bandit shamans, and numerous magical beasts. The only being wielding elemental power he had yet to face was a human wizard.

The impressive reputation of human wizards sent a chill down his spine.

No wonder these goblins are so well-trained! It’s humans again! What are they up to?

Despite his apprehensions, Liu’s reckless spirit prevailed. He swung his phalanx, smashing a huge opening in the wooden barrier, pulled open the broken stumps on either side, prepared to burst in and personally confront this female wizard.