The strong man stopped talking and walked straight towards the Paladins. In his eyes, these were not god-powered warriors equipped with the iron rain spell, but just a cluster of wormwood blocking the trees. He waved the axe horizontally, trying to make these women retreat, so he did not give his all. But his power was really high, and the axe cut through the air and made a "huh" sound.

Hairoul narrowed her eyes, her sword was unsheathed, and she bumped into the axe with a clang. She tried to use the force of her wrist to swing her out, but the force coming from the weapon scared her. The strong man pushed her, Hairoul staggered and unloaded her strength sideways.

The other five long swords were drawn out at the same time, surrounding the man. He was as if he was trapped in a bush of thorns. In addition to retreating, he would be hurt no matter what direction he moved.

The strong man took a deep breath and a rumble sound came from his throat. He frowned and prepared for his hard work.

At this time, the person who should be disrupting the situation appeared, and Zhao Mai was also very conscious of the role he should play. He shouted and rushed to Hayroul, waved his arms, and said, "Wow, what are you doing? The goblins couldn't defeat you, so you are going to kill each other? I don't know if you noticed it, I saw the smile on the goblin's face anyway!"

The goblins sat on the ground, dragging their shackles, widened their eyes, looking confused (confused). Their feelings were not important, but they were just props in Zhao Mai's plan.

"We are all human beings, reasoning, not whoever has a big fist is right." Zhao Mai said: "Macho man, no matter what your requirements are, these goblins are captured by us, and now they are our prisoners. Even if we are not righteous paladins, they are just ordinary mercenaries. If you want to take the prisoners away from us, you must explain the reason and explain the reason. If we don't want to fight with you, it doesn't mean we can't beat you."

The strong man glanced at Zhao Mai, and the contempt in his eyes was very obvious. This look was very hurtful, so Zhao Mai took off the giant beast and shot the ground. With a loud bang, stones and dust flew around, and a shallow pit was blasted out of the ground.

"Is this the legendary dwarf musket?" Heroul frowned and gently blew the hair in his ears.

"Hey, that's right, I just used it to kill the striker General of Ramashtu." Zhao Mai smiled and said, "Master, you want to step over the human corpse to kill the goblins. Are you sure you are not here to save them?"

"These bastards have killed everyone, my friend, my brother, I will not let them go!" The macho was still stubborn, but finally spoke to Mike: "The boy holding the fire-breathing stick, let your...the little girl pulled out of the shop and do not block me."

"Please pay attention to the words, big guys, don't talk like a bear goblin." Zhao Mai shook his head, "You are not good at solving the problem!"

"Okay, ladies." The strong man grinded his teeth, shook his head hard, and lowered his axe. "You noble people always have to talk, and their mouths are more flexible than anything else. Well, I'm going to kill those three goblins with my own hands. What do you say?"

"This is not possible unless it is judged." Zhao Mai said before Hairoul spoke. "We had already talked about capturing these goblins before. We wanted to send them to the next village and town, and after trial, let the goblins atone for their sins. Is that true, the Paladin of Hairoul?"

"That's right." The female paladin took a step back and took the sword back into the scabbard one after another. "We do not hide the evil, but we do not give up on the possibility of turning back to the right."

"Go to her nonsense, these goblins can turn back to justice. What daydreams do you have?" the strong man shouted: "This group of robbers rushed into the village and tried to rob. My family took out the food for the day, the food they had reserved, and asked them to leave. As a result, these maggots!! Still killed my family and other people in the village!"

"Where were you?" Zhao Mai asked.

"I was walking back with the hunted deer and saw all this from the hillside. I really regret that I shouldn't have left the village!" The strong man pointed at a goblin, his eyes full of anger, as if he could shoot flames. "It was it, using a heavy axe to split my..."

Only water can extinguish the flames, and grief can drown the anger. Zhao Mai stretched out his hand and patted the strong man on the arm. "We all feel very sad. No one wants to happen. We also understand your idea of ​​revenge, but we also have our own code of conduct."

"What? You sissy, a bastard who has no genius!"

"Calm down!" Zhao Mai said: "These goblins need to be tried before they can be punished. This is the Paladin's code of conduct. However, I suggest taking these goblins to your village for trial. Is that okay?"

Heroul thought for a while and nodded: "As long as the judgment is fair and reasonable, there is no problem. This is our bottom line."

"Judgement?! There are no living people in my village, how can I judge?" The strong man sneered: "What are you playing with? I wasting time, so I let these miscellaneous people breathe a lot!"

"Idiot!" Zhao Mai leaned over and said in a low voice: "Instead of talking nonsense here, you may not even be able to solve the problem with a fight, why not drag three goblins to your village quickly. As long as there are living people in your village - you also count - you can judge the goblins. What kind of punishment does your village have for robbery, murder, and massacre in the past?"

"Of course it's death...oh, oh!" The strong man finally figured it out, "You are more cunning than the Duke's tax officer. I really despise you."

Zhao Mai choked hard by this. He looked at Hairoul, and the female knight shrugged: "I heard what you said just now, and he was right at all."

"Hey! You are not friendly now!" Zhao Mai pretended to be very hurt, "I'm not trying to solve the problem yet? Look at you, one side is a righteous paladin, and the other side is a revenge man. I am at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers and strength. What am I trying to do? Don't you want to see you kill each other?"

"Well, Mike is right." Heroul nodded and said, "We are willing to help you bring these three goblins to the village and help the village after the trial."

"Bad help." The strong man cursed, gasped for a few times, and said, "Okay, you take the three living people over, and I will deal with the other dead people."

After saying that, he pushed Zhao Mai away, walked to the zombie's corpse, cut off the zombie's head with an axe, and threw them aside. Zhao Mai was about to ask him to set off on the road together, but he didn't expect that the strong man continued to wave his axe and cut the zombie's headless corpse into pieces.

He didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, only blood clots splashed on his face and continuous "clang clang" sounds surrounded him.
Chapter completed!