Goblin Dependency
Chapter 105 - 79 Robin (Combined - )_2

Chapter 105: Chapter 79 Robin (Combined Chapter)_2

His expression was slightly serious.

In his impression, the adventurer with sharp features in front of him had a decently skilled battle technique, and the wooden sword in his hand seemed like an enchanted weapon that gave it bonus damage against undead creatures.

But that was about it.

He wasn’t some veteran adventurer with deep experience, and his armor equipment looked quite ordinary, not to mention the deceptive appearance of someone not yet twenty years old.

Compared to himself, he was far behind.

He just didn’t expect that although the other person looked so young, with a dress style that didn’t hint at wealth, he could actually carry defensive magic items with him for self-preservation.

Being able to quickly break free from the Second Ring’s [Human Immobilization Spell] meant that his physical condition was far stronger than he imagined.

"Where did he come from?"

Ingram murmured in his heart.

In his line of sight, Xia Nan, who had just regained his ability to move, wasn’t in a hurry to attack.

His jet-black eyes moved, glancing over the half orc behind the sheriff, still in a controlled state.

He then casually glanced at the relatively spacious surroundings.

His eyes were locked tightly on Ingram in front of him, cautiously watching his every move.

Meanwhile, his hand moved rapidly.

The cold-handled [Green Pine] wooden sword quickly returned to its sheath, the iron-gray sharp light fleeting in the air for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the beheading longsword was firmly gripped in his palm.

Nearby in the woods, a silver-white robin sat quietly on the treetop, the confrontation of the two weapon-wielding individuals reflected in its bird eyes.

It tilted its head slightly,

"Bang!"

Mud spattered below his feet!

It was Ingram who first launched the attack.

His strong physique suddenly showed an explosiveness far beyond ordinary people.

He easily crossed the nearly ten-meter distance between the two with several large strides.

The edged hammer in his hand reflected the sunlight filtering through the woods, smashing down from above.

"Ding!"

Sparks burst out!

The iron-gray sword blade firmly blocked the hammer.

Xia Nan felt the recoil numbing his forearms, and he didn’t dare to slacken, gathering his strength to push the sword forward vigorously.

The sheriff’s body, which had leaned forward with force, was pushed back two steps unexpectedly.

Creating space.

[Vortex Slash]!

Swish—

The iron-gray sharp arc flashed through the air.

The sudden and extreme sense of danger caused Ingram to instinctively turn his body.

"Screech!"

Like fingernails on a chalkboard, a sharp and grating sound echoed through the woods.

The sheriff’s standard armor plate now bore another sword mark, even extending downward to leave a bleeding wound near the thigh area below the torso.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing densely filled the area.

And almost at the same time, ceased.

Xia Nan’s chest rose and fell slightly, but after the intense clash, his stamina remained abundant.

Compared to his body, it was his mind that was fatigued.

Since he crossed into this world, his [Vortex Slash], mastered to full level, was almost invincible against low-level magical beasts and low-level adventurers.

No creature could gain an advantage under his sword edge.

However, the few rounds just now with Ingram were particularly awkward.

Except for that initial [Vortex Slash] right at the start, he didn’t even have the chance to use his most proficient battle skill afterward.

During the battle, the sheriff seemed to deliberately maintain a tricky position, which, if disregarded, would leave the vulnerable points on his shoulder completely exposed to the opponent after exerting the skill.

A momentary flaw could make that cold glinting hammer fall upon his head.

Meanwhile, Ingram, whose forehead was covered in sweat on the other side, was obviously no longer composed as before.

Pain radiated from the wound on his thigh.

He stared at the black-haired youth in front of him, his gaze sweeping across the iron-gray longsword in his hand.

Feeling a sudden sense of difficulty in his heart.

Previously, he had only seen Xia Nan fighting skeletons, and his attention had been entirely drawn to the enchanted wooden sword, so he hadn’t realized the actual combat prowess of the opponent.

It wasn’t to the point of underestimation, but he didn’t overly regard him either.

But after those few rounds, he truly sensed how troublesome Xia Nan was.

He seemed to clearly know the strengths and weaknesses of a two-handed longsword, maintaining an exceptionally vigilant distance from him during the fight, while the frequently flashing sword light and sharp wind made it impossible for him to get close.