Chapter 2186: not optimistic

Opportunities always come quickly.
Goliath's huge and heavy body makes its attack movements slightly slow.
But when its heavy giant fist slammed down like thunder, it was resisted by the dwarven legion.
These strong dwarfs, while condensing the power of fading, also unlocked the racial talent, the gods descended to the earth.
Rows of golden phantoms appeared out of thin air, forming a golden shield, resisting heavy punches that pierced the mountain and cracked the rocks.
Obviously weaker than himself, but able to fight him evenly, this is enough to ignite Goliath's monstrous anger.
The next moment, it raised its fist high, but it lingered.
It is accumulating power, accumulating all the power in the body, it will turn all the power into a strongest blow, smashing the golden light shield that is as hard as a turtle shell in front of it.
Only by smashing it completely can it resolve its monstrous anger.
However, Goliath never expected that when it stopped moving because of extreme anger and planned to accumulate strength for a charged attack, Achilles, who had been silently lurking, finally revealed his sharp edge.
The short spear was thrown at an extremely tricky angle, and it hit Goliath's right rib precisely.
This throw was so sudden and so swift, like the deadliest arrow shot by a hunter lurking in the forest.
With a mournful cry, high and stern, Goliath's huge body was forced back several steps by the huge force brought by the short spear, and fell heavily to the ground.
In an instant, the dust was flying, and the earthquake trembled.
The Dwarf Legion will not give up any opportunity to attack. Under the command of President Auli, they rushed forward and rushed to the giant of Goliath, and used the method of stacking Arhats to crush Goliath underneath.
There are also four groups of dwarves, each occupying Goliath's limbs, and using a warhammer and sword, severely slashed on its limbs.
The thick left arm and two thick thighs were unharmed under the fierce attack. On the contrary, the weak right arm suffered heavy injuries one after another. First, it was flattened by a warhammer and then slashed by a sharp blade.
After some merciless hacking, that slender adult-like arm was chopped in two.
The blood spurted out, and Goliath let out an even more terrifying roar, stunned dozens of dwarves closest to it.
At this moment, the source of the disaster happened again.
A grotesque scream sounded, which sounded like a human roar.
As the roar spread, the battlefield became silent in an instant.
Everyone held their breath, and fixed their gazes of panic, doubt, and even despair on the crack in the source of the disaster.
First, a group of gray things showed their heads, round, like a mass of flesh, and then, the group of gray things suddenly became longer, and when it stretched to a certain length, on both sides of it, again There are two meat that are different in size but very similar in color and shape.
Seeing this, I felt a little bit in my heart, a bad premonition spontaneously arises, this shouldn't be...
With the gradual lengthening of the three meatballs, two more gray meatballs emerged, placing them on both sides. This time, the anxiety in my heart became clearer. This, this is clearly... one Huge palm!
When the five groups of gray fleshy groups and the rest all extended out of the rift in the source of the disaster, what caught my eyes was an exaggerated hand.
This palm is almost twice as big as Goliath's, and the whole body is as gray as carrion, which is disgusting.
"Atlas!"
Yadyan's voice sounded beside me again.
I frowned, turned to it, and asked, "Do you know this too?"
Yadyan nodded: "I know the names of all giants."
"How did you know?" I asked again.
"I also mixed up in that crusade," Yadyan said, "I also personally executed two Goliaths."
"Isn't it said that the relatively weak ancient races involved in expelling the giants? Are the elves weak?"
"Elves are of course one of the most powerful races, and it is true that it is the weakest races that drove the giants here. These are all facts."
"What about you? Didn't you get involved?"
"I'm just mixing in." Ya Deyan spread his hands: "Join the fun, understand?"
"......join in the fun."
Just saying these three words, I was speechless.
"Well, then, how much do you know about this Atlas?"
"It is the largest existence among the giants. It also releases restraint magic during ordinary attacks. Once it is restrained, it will easily become its target. Because of this, many adventurers who chase them suffer losses. ."
"In this way, if you want to destroy it without loss, you must use a long-range attack?"
"If a long-range attack works, it would be a good way," Ya Deyan sneered.
"Did you only say half of it?" I stared at it and asked seriously: "What is the other half?"
After staring at me for a few minutes, Yadyan raised his hands and declared his goal: "I surrender, I surrender, well, it’s okay to tell you, Atlas’ magic fluctuations are very unstable, and they often run away. , Whether it is attack speed or movement speed, it will be able to greatly increase. In that state, ordinary adventurers can't catch up or avoid it. They either watch it run away or watch it. Come here."
After listening, I worried: "Is there no way to restrain its speed?"
"Yes, yes, but..."
"Just what?"
Yadyan was embarrassed, and he stopped talking.
"You mean it!" I was anxious and urged: "What is the solution?"
After hesitating for another half a minute, Yadyan sighed, "What's the use of telling you? Don't say it's you, even if you add all the adventurers present, you can't do it."
I exhaled heavily, with a solemn expression, and said, "Speaking out, at least...can make me give up."
"You are really persistent." Yadyan chuckled lightly and said, "You must know that slowing down the enemy and killing the enemy are two different things. The latter can achieve the goal as long as it causes sufficient damage, while the former must To have a fairly accurate grasp of magic fluctuations, this kind of thing can only be done by elves above the median."
"The middle elf..."
Yadyan is only a low-level elves, and his strength is no longer weaker than that of ordinary nations, and the middle-level elves are stronger than the low-level elves.
It seems that it is impossible to drag Atlas to death with kite-flying tactics.
Since there is no trickery, it can only be hard.
Right now, among the adventurers who have not yet entered the battlefield, the elves have not yet escaped from their weak state. Human adventurers can use only a few people, while the hundreds of orcs who dare to fight and rush are basically all Reckless man, it's hard to be responsible.
The situation is not optimistic.
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