War, war has never changed.

From the birth of life to the present, all species have done whatever it takes to survive and survive better. This is true of humans, and so are goblins. The goblin tribe survives by robbing and stealing, and the villagers come to eliminate the goblin tribe when it is just formed in order to prevent the goblins from threatening their survival. From the villagers' point of view, the goblins are unforgivable and sinful; But from a goblin point of view, why not?

While Snorlan was leading the militia in the attack, the goblins were worshipping Magrubiye, and they cut off the head of an unfortunate halfling as a sacrifice to Magrubiya. There is no doubt that Magrubiye was pleased with this offering. Magrubiye, a god who communicated with his priests and shamans very frequently, was concerned about this and the plight of the goblin leader, so he sent down his divine power to make the goblin leader violent and powerful.

Now, Snorlan is about to face this monster that has been forcibly catalyzed to the bronze high level by Magrubyer's divine power. Even if it is a bronze high-level, Snorlan does not have the power to fight, after all, the original strength of this goblin is not strong, even if it is a wild flower, it will not be able to improve too much.

The goblin leader stares at Snowland, and Snowland stares at him.

"Woohoo——!" The goblin leader was no longer able to utter decent words, and he could only vent his anger with meaningless yells.

Seeing that the goblin leader had no intention of taking the initiative to attack, Snorlan took the initiative to step forward, holding the sword in both hands, and pointed a sword at the head of the goblin leader, the goblin leader raised his scimitar and blocked the attack, and the two were deadlocked for a while, but the flames on the goblin leader's scimitar made Snorlan's face a little hot.

At this time, two militiamen rushed up, helped Snorlan, and stabbed the goblin leader from the left and right, the goblin leader shouted in a low voice, and with a fierce shot, he picked off Snorlan, Snorlan retreated several steps before stopping, and jumped up and kicked the two militiamen out more than three meters away with two feet!

The two militiamen fell to the ground, spitting blood, and Snorlan was stunned, he led the team for the first time, and he wanted to fight a perfect battle, but the goblin leader's two feet broke his goal at once!

Snorlan was furious, and before he knew it, his rage value had reached 65 points, and his damage had increased by 22.75%, which was already one-fifth! Snorlan roared again, and launched a fast attack on the goblin leader, sword after sword, slashing more than twenty swords in a row, but was blocked by the goblin leader one by one, Snorlan saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he was even more angry, he took two steps back, and took a breather, how could the goblin leader give him this opportunity? The goblin leader saw the opportunity to slash at the right time, and Snorlan took a half step back, barely avoiding the vital point, but his body had been cut open by the goblin leader's scimitar! The flames on the scimitar scorched Snorlan's wounds, although they had the effect of stopping the bleeding, but who was the severe pain in it?

Seeing Snowlan's danger, Theresa struggled to her feet, chanted a spell, and finally, three more arcane missiles hit the goblin leader!

The goblin leader was stunned by these three missiles, and one shot hit the goblin leader's nose, causing the goblin leader's nose to collapse and bleed; This second shot hit the eyebrow between the right eye socket of the goblin leader, and the human orbital bone was fragile, and this goblin was no exception, this goblin leader was cracked in the eye, and the blood flowed into the eye, and for a while and a half would not want to see clearly; This third shot hit the goblin leader's lip, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it this time, Snorlan looked at it, the goblin leader's two front teeth fell off! This time it was not only saliva that flowed from his mouth, but also unstoppable blood!

Seeing that this shot was so effective, Snorlan just wanted to turn around and praise Theresa, but found that Theresa had fainted due to excessive use of mental power! The two militiamen next to her hurriedly held her up and slowly let her lie on the ground. Endless anger ignited from his heart, and in a blink of an eye, the anger value exploded, and when he came to 100 points, his whole body began to glow with a slight red light, the red light was similar to the red light on the previous goblin leader, but it seemed even hotter and wilder, Snorlan jumped and slashed at the goblin leader!

How could ordinary people resist this slash? Don't you see Warcraft 3 Beast Sword Master, a jump slash is double damage? Don't you see that there is a general Darius in Noxus on the Valoran Continent, who is nicknamed the Hand of Noxus, and the guillotine of Noxus in one hand is enough to stop the night cry of a child, not to mention anything else, even if he came to the Summoner's Canyon, this is also a real injury, how can the aggrieved goblin leader in front of him block this sword?

This sword was mixed with Snowlan's infinite rage, but how could the goblin leader show weakness? He also bent his legs slightly, taking advantage of Snowlan's jump to the highest point, the gravitational potential energy reached its maximum, and before it was converted into kinetic energy, he jumped with force, and a knife came towards Snowlan's blade!

Snorlan is not fighting alone, behind him stands Bourkeso, stands Astaro, and stands countless traverser predecessors from ancient times to the present, they are all heroes, at this moment, Snorlan feels that he is also a hero, and heroes will only die in the hands of assassination and cold.

Behind the goblin leader stood Magrubiya, the goblin lord who cared for each of his people.

The blade glowing with silver-white light collided with the burning scimitar. The power of gold and iron resonated and the powerful impact of power was that both sides felt great pain, but they both knew that this was a contest of strength and perseverance, and whoever couldn't stand it first would have to die. At this moment, another red light shot at the goblin leader from the idol of Magrubiya, and the muscles on the goblin leader's body skyrocketed!

Magrubier has been of great help to his people, but let's be clear, waste is always waste, a fragile balloon into which you pour a lot of gas, and the end result is not that the balloon becomes heavier, but that it explodes. Our goblin leader, on the other hand, is a fragile balloon, and Magrubier has injected him with too much hydrogen.

"Bang!" The goblin leader blasted into countless pieces of flesh in the air. And Snolan, won. Snorlan slammed to the ground, barely rolling over, gasping for fresh air. The militiamen looked at him in awe, and Snowlan's anger disappeared with the explosion of the goblin leader, and he smiled and gasped and asked the militiamen, "How is Theresa?" ”

"Miss Theresa just fainted, and it's fine."

Snorlan smiled: "That's good." Help me up. ”

The militiamen helped Snoran to his feet, and Snorlan looked at the goblin corpses and goblin leaders everywhere in front of him, and he smiled, in this racial war, humanity has won. Snorlan won.

Are you a ruthless beast butcher or an intelligent life executioner? Snorlan thought.

Maybe I'm neither, I'm just a witness to a cold life.