God-Tier Extraction Talent: Reincarnated in a Game-like World! Chapter 641: I Need Them to Regroup and Come Back

In the distance, at the elven defensive line, the elven warriors who had originally been preparing to counterattack instead fell into brief confusion because they did not know how to cooperate with him.

Gabriel alone had completely disrupted the goblins’ frontline formation. If they launched another large scale volley now, there was a good chance Gabriel would be caught in it as well.

"Stop the area volleys!"

Selene immediately made a decision.

"All archers switch to precision fire!"

"Prioritize eliminating anyone trying to surround him!"

The order rapidly spread. The next moment arrived.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Green arrows flew between the tree crowns. Unlike the previous rain of arrows that blanketed entire areas, each arrow now had a specific target.

A goblin raising its spear behind Gabriel had barely lifted its arm.

Squelch!

An arrow pierced directly through its temple.

On the other side, three goblins prepared to fire magic crystal crossbows simultaneously.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three arrows arrived almost at the same moment. All three hit. Three corpses dropped instantly.

Gabriel naturally noticed. He did not look back. But the faint curve at the corner of his mouth became slightly more obvious.

These elves at least knew how to fight a war.

Once the elves officially began coordinating with Gabriel, the goblin army, which had barely managed to maintain its formation, finally began to collapse for real.

Their frontline could not stop Gabriel. Their ranged units were constantly being picked off by elven archers. And after Gabriel’s earlier assault, the war machines in the rear were already frantically retreating.

"Hold the line!"

The goblin commander roared.

"Don’t panic!"

"He’s only one man!"

"Kill him!"

But the moment those words left its mouth, a cold gaze crossed the entire battlefield and landed on it.

The goblin commander’s voice abruptly stopped. An overwhelmingly intense sense of danger surged through its body.

It did not even think. It immediately pulled hard on the reins.

"Retreat!"

The giant beast turned around. But the next moment arrived.

BOOM!

Black wings stirred a violent gust. Gabriel was already in the air.

The goblin commander’s pupils contracted violently. It was too fast.

It finally understood. This human had not been pursuing any particular target with his full speed until now because he simply had not needed to.

"Protect the commander!"

Dozens of elite goblins nearby rushed forward simultaneously.

Gabriel merely glanced down, then retracted his Demonic Wings. His body dropped directly toward the ground.

BOOM!

The earth shook. Several nearby goblins were thrown off balance by the impact.

Gabriel smoothly gripped Crimson Judgement and delivered a horizontal slash.

Squelch!

A curved line of blood instantly appeared across the battlefield. Half of the first wave of elites collapsed immediately.

The remaining goblins had not even managed to stop before Gabriel passed between them. No one could block him.

By the time the last figure fell, Gabriel was already standing in front of the giant beast.

The goblin commander violently drew the saber at its waist. At the same time, a status panel briefly appeared before Gabriel.

[Ironfang Goblin Commander]

[Level: 81]

It was Level Eighty One. Gabriel finally became slightly interested.

"Human!"

The goblin commander roared.

"You have no idea who you’re provoking!"

Dense black mana suddenly erupted from the surface of its saber. It leapt from the giant beast.

Both hands gripped the weapon, then it slashed downward with everything it had.

BOOM!

The blade even left a black distortion through the air as it descended.

Gabriel did not dodge. Crimson Judgement met it head on.

CLANG!

The heavy collision echoed across the entire battlefield.

The fury on the goblin commander’s face abruptly froze. It was using both hands.

The human opposite it was using only one.

Even more terrifying, no matter how much strength it unleashed, Gabriel’s arm did not move at all.

"You’re Level Eighty One." Gabriel calmly looked at it. "And this is all you’ve got?"

The goblin commander’s pupils contracted violently. The next moment, Gabriel’s wrist suddenly exerted force.

BOOM!

The saber was blasted aside. The goblin commander’s arms were instantly thrown off balance.

Crimson Judgement was already rising from below. It barely managed to twist its body.

Squelch!

Its left arm flew through the air.

"AAAAAH!"

Its scream echoed throughout the forest. But it lasted less than half a second.

Gabriel had already appeared in front of it. His hand directly grabbed its face.

Bang!

The goblin commander’s head was violently smashed into the ground. The hardened earth immediately caved inward.

Before it could struggle, Gabriel smashed its head into the ground a second time.

Bang!

Cracks spread. He smashed its head into the ground a third time.

BOOM!

Its entire head was completely buried beneath the ground.

Gabriel released his hand. The goblin commander no longer moved.

[Ding! You have killed Level 81 Ironfang Goblin Commander.]

[Ding! You have received experience points.]

The surroundings fell silent for an instant. Every goblin that had been charging forward saw it.

Their commander was dead, and from the moment they exchanged blows until its death, it had not even lasted ten seconds.

Real fear finally began to spread.

The first goblin at the front took a step backward. Then the second and the third followed.

Very quickly, the army that had been continuously pressuring the elven defenses began retreating on a large scale.

"The commander is dead!"

"Retreat!"

"Run!"

"Back to the caves!"

The goblins’ discipline collapsed instantly. Thousands of goblins began desperately fleeing toward the southwest.

But how could the elves possibly let such an opportunity pass?

An elven commander raised her hand.

"Pursue them! Don’t let them reorganize!"

"Kill!"

The rage suppressed for more than two months erupted completely at that moment.

Large numbers of elves rushed down from the tree crowns. Arrows continuously tore through the forest. Fleeing goblins fell one after another.

Gabriel, however, did not continue chasing. He remained where he stood.

His gaze swept across the surroundings. Corpses were everywhere: goblins and magical beasts.

There were even several goblin technicians of obviously different status near the destroyed war machines. The total number of corpses was already approaching one thousand.

Edgar descended from the distance. His feet landed atop a fallen ancient tree.

"Why aren’t you chasing them?"

"I need them to regroup and come back," Gabriel answered as naturally as possible.

Edgar said, "..."