Chapter 70: A bleeding William
"What the hell was that?" Riven asked. He looked up and saw two over seven feet tall goblins standing there with large swords in their hands.
"Goblin champions, shit." Riven cursed and got up on his feet quickly as one of the goblins picked up a rock again and threw it at him.
Riven dodged the rock and charged in, his feet moving in a blur. He pulled his sword halfway and went for a slash.
"Let’s end this fast," he yelled. The goblin swung down as well and blocked the attack.
CLANG.
The collision instantly pushed Riven back. It was clear who was the stronger one here, but that was not what mattered now.
The second goblin attacked, slashing vertically. Riven looked up. He knew that there was no way he was going to block that attack, so he opted to parry it as best as he could.
He took a step back and parried the sword to the side, and immediately used the opportunity to charge in, his sword already moving toward the guts of the goblin.
But that would have been way too easy. The second goblin blocked his attack and tried to grab him as well. Riven beat a quick retreat, getting out of reach.