Iron Wind searched more than a hundred grass huts, and more than half of them were covered with dust, as if no one had been ...... for a long time Phew, no goblins have lived, and the rest of the grass huts have goblin corpses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are too many searches, and Tie Feng is too lazy to investigate any further, and it is a waste of time to investigate further, so it is better to go directly to the Goblin Mother.

Iron Wind called sixteen Boulder Pitchers, and the Goblin Mother's cottage was in the middle of the woods, more than a kilometer away from where the Boulder Pitchers were hiding.

Now that we've determined that there are no goblins on the periphery, do you want to let them ambush there and have nothing to do?

When the time comes, he has entered the central position, and if he encounters any danger and needs their support, let alone come in a thousand meters, even if he comes, those dense and irregular grass huts will be enough to delay for a long time.

Rather than leave them there with nothing to do, it's better to bring them in together, but...... Entering a goblin lair with a dozen boulder pitchers more than three meters tall is really not an easy job.

Goblins are good at plundering, but not good at layout, the huge goblin tribe, can have high intelligence is only one goblin queen, and that wisdom must be related to attack, robbery, tactics and the like. As for the arrangement and layout of the buildings...... Forget it.

As it turned out, Iron Wind overestimated the order of the goblins' buildings, and the entire village was a mess.

The door of the house is facing someone else's corner, the window is facing the toilet, and the door is less than half a meter away from the door...... You can't see it, only you can't think of it.

Road? What is Road? There are no roads in this place, only gaps, those gaps that are not big enough to fit a grass hut, and the gap between the two houses, which is less than half a meter small, is the passage.

The passage is narrow, but it is still possible to pass alone, although it is somewhat reluctant.

Tie Feng held the knife in his hand, and every time he walked into a new small space, he would vigilantly observe his surroundings, although he knew that it was unlikely that there would be goblins lurking, he still chose to be cautious.

The road is half a meter wide, and the iron wind and the Vakiri Martial God can pass through it with a slight squeeze, and the undead will save a lot of trouble, and they will fly directly to the sky with their wings, and they can come and go freely even on a mountain dozens of meters high, and the two-meter-high grass hut where the goblins who are less than one meter tall live are naturally not a problem for the undead.

Just because they're easy doesn't mean others are easy, for example...... Three-meter-tall boulder pitcher......

The boulder pitchers were a meter tall just lying down, but fortunately they had already thrown away the stones, or it might have been a little harder.

The boulder pitcher was advancing at a speed of one meter a minute, and Tie Feng, who couldn't stand it anymore, ordered them to directly destroy the grass hut to open the way, and it was not difficult for the strong boulder pitcher to demolish a few cabins that were not as tall as himself.

Will there be a psychological burden in demolishing someone else's house? Joke! This is the lair of the goblins, the public enemy of the forest, and it is a good thing to tear down the grass hut, and Iron Wind has no psychological burden. If it weren't for the lack of time, maybe he would have dismantled it all.

The difficult part of the road was not long, because most of the grass huts had been destroyed by stones, and after only two or three hundred meters, there was a sudden opening in front of me.

The plane trees were knocked down by stones, and hundreds of stones with a diameter of one meter faintly surrounded the city, and in the middle was the grass house of the Goblin Mother.

The debris of the grass hut was everywhere, and a large number of goblin corpses were piled up in mountains, rivers of green blood, and bursts of foul smell came to the face.

If the goblin felt like it had blown itself up when he saw the goblin corpse in the grass hut before, now the goblin's appearance made Iron Wind feel like he had been slaughtered.

Although the corpses of the goblins were all over the ground, Iron Wind was unmoved, the goblins didn't know how many villages they had looted, and how many lives had been killed directly or indirectly, at this moment, thinking of the Red Iron Village that had been looted, he only had indifference in his heart.

For some reason, perhaps because of the emotion, at this moment, he really wanted to kill the Goblin Mother.

At the moment when Tie Feng walked out of those thatched huts, not far away, three thatched huts trembled.

Tie Feng waved his hand, motioned to step forward, and then strode forward, ready to step over the boulder, and walked directly to the big grass house. The undead and the Vakiri Martial God followed closely behind, feeling the gloomy aura emanating from Iron Wind's body at all, and their expressions were also heavy.

The boulder pitchers rushed in front of them and each picked up a stone to clear the way.

Behind the boulder, there is a clearing, no trees, no grass huts, only mountains of goblin corpses and blood, and a ten-meter-tall grass hut where the Goblin Mother lives lives.

The stench on his face made him frown slightly, in addition to the stench, there was also a murderous aura and a resentment, and an indescribable aura of friend and foe lingering around Tie Feng.

Next to the big grass house, there are three smaller grass houses, located in the three directions of the big grass house, but Iron Wind didn't pay attention to them, he only paid attention to whether the Goblin Mother Queen was alive or not.

Roar-roar-roar-

Three thunderous roars came from behind him, and Iron Wind turned his head sharply, only to see three creatures covered in long hair and claws lying on the bodies of the three boulder pitchers.

A boulder pitcher lay motionless on the ground, the unidentified creature standing on top of him; One bites into the throat of the boulder pitcher, and the boulder pitcher slowly falls; One stabbed most of its claws into the boulder pitcher, who threw the unidentified creature out.

The unidentified creature bounced off and then pounced on the boulder pitcher, leaving several holes in the boulder pitcher's body again.

After several reciprocations, the boulder pitcher lost his strength, black blood flowed to the ground, and his huge body staggered, and finally fell to the ground.

It looks like a long time, but in fact, this is just a matter of seconds, the three unknown creatures did not take the initiative to attack again, the sneak attack just now has such an effect, of course, it is related to their speed and strength, but a large part of it is that the other boulder pitchers did not react, if they reacted, those guys were torn to pieces by a dozen boulder pitchers in minutes.

The three unknown creatures were half-hunched and looked at the boulder pitcher with a wary expression, and Tie Feng turned around and looked at the three creatures, his heart shocked.

Druid!

Seeing the druid in front of him, the shock in my heart is far more than the picture, no matter how real the picture is, it is just a picture, compared to the real druid, that kind of feeling is not the same.

However, Tie Feng always felt that the few druids in front of him seemed to be missing something, although they were real, he always felt that the few druids in front of him were not as good as the pictures in some aspects.