Helibel was a very curious person, maybe not before, but now she has an unusually strong curiosity about what she doesn't know.

"In the case of goblins, it's enough to keep one as a test subject." Kharibel made no secret of his malice towards the goblins in front of him, and the 38 Cover created by his stand-in ability disappeared from Khribel's hand and was replaced by a crooked machine gun.

As they got closer, the giant goblin and the other ordinary goblins with bad brains rushed up with weapons and screamed, and Helibel, who had not specially enhanced his sight and sense of smell, could even see the yellow teeth in the goblins' mouths full of flesh, and the stench on their bodies that could almost smoke people.

With a slight pull on the trigger, Heribel's arm strength could naturally easily control the recoil brought by the crooked sub-machine gun, and invisible bullets rushed out from the muzzle, with a sharp cry, piercing the body of the goblin in front of them, with the inertia brought by the powerful kinetic energy, tearing away their flesh and blood, destroying their internal organs, breaking their limbs, bursting their heads, and destroying their bodies.

The thin leather armor they wore did not play any role in any protection, not to mention that most of these little things did not wear anything at all, only a few or two of them hung some tattered on their bodies casually, acting as a defensive measure, and there was no protection at all.

“MB！”

After killing the first few goblins and tearing them apart, Heribel planned to continue to send the few lucky goblins to their companions for burial, but they got stuck.

"Uncle, as a product of a stand-in, there's no need to imitate the need to change the magazine to the fullest!"

Helibel couldn't help but curse, fortunately it was during the beating of these garbage goblins that this problem was exposed, otherwise if this problem was exposed in other important combat situations, the ghost knows what would happen by surprise.

Throwing away the crooked handle that needed to be replaced, the crooked handle machine gun that fell to the ground turned into a sparkling light and disappeared, and Helibel was not interested in waiting for the to wait for a full ten seconds of the charge cooldown that symbolized the inability to shoot if the bullet was replaced.

With a wave of his hand, a standard Japanese sword appeared in Heribel's hand, and with a single arm, it pinned the last goblin that wanted to escape to the ground like a spear.

Helibel didn't make up the knife and just swaggered past them, just stepping on two of their legs so that they couldn't escape.

It's just that when he left, he easily used the flesh and blood of these goblins who fell to the ground and died to create a few corpse hounds, which is also the only puppet soldier that can be created without the ability of war rhapsody, but the existence of these hounds will continue to consume Heribel's mental power, so it can't make too much.

Helribel still wanted to hear the melodious sounds of the goblins who had either broken their legs or were badly wounded and flayed alive by the corpse hounds she had created, but she still had to find the last of the goblins' lair intact, as well as an old and undead goblin shaman, and a giant goblin, and the last few ordinary goblins that were still alive.

What is the most important thing about a goblin in a lair? Of course, they live together, they hunt together, they devour humans together, they treat human women as Rinpoche together, they are brothers! Helibel, who doesn't let them be neat, can't bear it.

Helibel didn't walk very fast, and in the hall where the goblin shaman was in the deepest part of the lair, the leader of the goblin shaman grinned as it smelled the scent of a fresh woman, and kept approaching here.

Its subordinates were victorious, and successfully captured the woman, and there was a hint of mockery in its dim pupils, and it was simply tired of being a human to dare to go deep into its territory alone.

Helibel didn't go very fast, so by the time she was halfway there, the hounds had already killed all the goblins, and then pounced on the goblins who were in a hidden place to observe the situation, ready to sneak up on any intruder.

Helibel didn't even look at the goblin that was knocked down, because its existence had not been able to hide from Helibel from the beginning, although her domineering spirit did not operate at full power, but it would also operate on its own at all times, but the ability to observe the surroundings was not as strong as when full power was used, but one goblin that only relied on the dark concealment figure, if Helibel couldn't find it, then she really should find a tofu and kill her head.

With a flick of Heribel's finger, several corpse hounds rushed in like wild horses, opening their bloody jaws and biting at the goblin.

"Whew!"

The Giant Goblin let out a terrible scream, and the corpse hound, a lazy donkey, rolled around to avoid its ferocious stick, biting off a large piece of flesh on its leg, losing muscle support, and the leg suddenly lost its strength, but it happened to howl and charge, and fell to the ground under the loss of balance.

Faced with the corpse hounds charging towards it, the goblin shaman instinctively wanted to cast a spell to destroy the corpse hounds that were rushing straight at it.

It's just that the goblin shaman, although it is also commonly known as the mage, but unfortunately the mage of this world is not so strong, and its spell level is only equivalent to the lowest level of adventurer mage, where can it resist in the face of the vicious corpse hound.

Before it could finish its incantation, it was already pounced on by the corpse hound, biting off its jaw, then its legs, its limbs, and the corpse hound who received Heribel's order deliberately did not directly take its life, but simply destroyed its mobility and spell casting ability.

The same fate was true for the rest of the goblins, who were all broken by the crooked machine guns drawn by Heribel, and then the arms were bitten off one by one by the corpse hounds, leaving only their bare torsos and heads in place.

The Corpse Hound neatly arranged the immobile goblins into a circle, and then pounced on the immobile giant goblin and feasted on it, eating the goblin's blood all over the dog's face.