Helibel swaggered across the Goblin Hall, and soon her attention was focused on the throne of the Goblin Shaman.

"Using human bones as a chair, is it intended to hide the small space behind it?" Helibel sneered, "It's just a pointless trick." ”

It has already been said that Helibel has a domineering appearance, so the trick of the goblin shaman, who can hide from the ordinary stupid and sweet mentally handicapped adventurers, cannot fool Heribel.

A random kick shattered the Bone Throne, revealing a small wooden door hidden behind it.

The goblin shaman, who realized that he had bothered to hide the secret that had been discovered, suddenly struggled desperately to howl and cast a spell to stop Heribel, but it had no limbs and no jaw and could not pronounce the spell at all, and what did it do.

It can still successfully fight back with all its limbs destroyed, and it is not the protagonist in the comics, so this kind of good thing is not its turn.

Looking at the few cowering in front of him, his big eyes were tearful, soft and weak, like small animals, not as ugly as an adult goblin, and the little goblin with no smell on his body was indeed barely a cute thing, and it was very able to arouse the sympathy of some female adventurers of the White Lotus.

However, whether the brain-dead white lotus has a good end is another matter, the front foot put down the butcher knife against these little goblins, and the back foot was smashed by the violent little goblin with a stone on the back of the head and then stoned to death The brain-dead white lotus is not one or two.

Helibel didn't understand that, but she could sense the deep malice hidden beneath the cute exterior of these little goblins, the tyrannical desire to treat her as Rinpoche, to turn into a dead person, to give birth to those goblins she had killed, and then to use her corpse as a snack.

Of course, whether these little goblins hate her or not has no effect on Khribel, because she is a big fan of the phrase weeding and eradicating.

Helibel looked at these little goblins disguised as if they were cruel in nature, and after looking at them with interest for a few seconds, he stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and the corpse hounds, who were already impatient, suddenly rushed over with drooling and madness.

In the face of the corpse hounds that even adult goblins are completely invincible, these little goblins are even more powerless, and they are all bitten and forced together.

Trapped together by Helibel with ropes, the arms of these little goblins were strangled because Helibel was tied so tightly, leaving the two little feet to struggle desperately after being lifted up by Heribel.

In the depths of the little goblins that Helibel's eyes could reach, there was endless malice, and a trace of relaxation, and their simple brains thought that Heribel's actions were intended to capture them alive, not to die on the spot, as long as they were not killed on the spot, they would have a chance to escape, and then this hatred would naturally come back.

Helibel patiently nailed the legs of the little goblins to the ground one by one with bayonets, and the little goblins let out a terrible scream.

Their simple brains were completely incapable of understanding the meaning of Operation Helibel, in fact...... It really didn't mean anything special, it was just a special funeral that was intrigued by Heribel.

Helibel shoved something thick and hard into the little goblin's mouth very roughly, and it wasn't a big deal to lose his teeth in the process!

"Who are you?"

A flat voice rang out behind Helibel, a man in shabby armor that looked like a bargain, with a rudimentary dagger in his hand and a hint of vigilance looking at Heribel, whose name was unknown to anyone, only known by his code name 'Goblin Slayer'.

"Boring, have fun." Helibel didn't look back to him, "Aren't you going out?" The place was about to be destroyed with the roar of flames. ”

"Do you mean what you stuffed in those little goblins' mouths?"

"That's right."

"Are you sure that thing can actually kill a goblin?"

"I'm sure."

"How's the power? Is it efficient enough to kill a goblin? ”

"It's the first time I've used it on a goblin, so I don't know about it." At this time, Helibel turned his head to look at the goblin killer in front of him who was wearing tattered armor and holding tattered weapons, and said with a slight smile: "However, you know right away, don't you?" ”

"Are these goblins going to die? The high-level goblin vitality is still very tenacious. ”

Helibel tilted his head, "That's right, too." As he spoke, he stuffed one into the goblin shaman's mouth, and another into the mouth of the giant goblin who was lying on the ground with his limbs bitten off, "This is foolproof." ”

Clapping his hands and standing up, Helibel glanced at the Goblin Slayer, "Okay, let's go!" If you don't leave, you'll have to bury these goblins. ”

"And the survivors." The Goblin Slayer looked at the women who were captured by the goblins and said with some hesitation.

"Does that have anything to do with me?" Helibel's footsteps did not stop, and he said without looking back: "If you want to save them, save them!" ”

"As long as you don't care if you're going to be the goblin companion, you can do whatever you like." Helibel glanced at the goblin killer and said indifferently, she didn't care about the tragic fate of the women in this world who were captured in the goblin cave, even their own country, and those high-level adventurers in the nearby towns didn't bother to come and save them from the sea of suffering.

"Can you stand up?"

The Goblin Slayer looked at the dying women who were tortured by the goblins in front of him and asked silently, no one answered his question, all the people here have a complete mental breakdown, and they don't know how long it will take to return to normal after they go back, and even if they return to normal, what happens here will be a nightmare they will never forget.

Well! Let them wander in this dangerous world, Helibel has only one assessment of the fate of their backpacks, and that is that they deserve it.

With a sigh, the Goblin Slayer stood up, a look of sadness on his face obscured by his visor, and he remembered his sister who had been tortured to death by the goblins to protect him and then eaten as a cook.

It was a scene he would never forget, as he watched his sister be ravaged, die, and then chopped up by the goblins and thrown into a pot to cook and eat.

He will never forget the scene that hurt him so much.