The Goblin King's nose twitched, and it smelled a human, a smell that belonged to a human female.

"There's only one human, and it just happens to be here, and luck is still on my side." After sniffing for a long time, the Goblin King breathed a vague sigh of relief after confirming that there was only a human female outside the hidden escape exit.

There is only one enemy, no matter how strong she is, she is limited, if it is really an existence that cannot be defeated, the Goblin King's cold gaze vaguely swept over these elite goblins around him, what is it to bring them out.

It is time for them to make a small sacrifice for it.

"This woman will be handed over to you, catch her, she will be yours."

However, the cunning Goblin King still did not let his guard down, it was worried that the human female adventurer outside was an unusually powerful type, so it needed a pathfinder to help it confirm that the outside world was indeed safe before it would come forward, otherwise it would not hesitate to turn around and run.

The Goblin King, who gave up his powerful body and chose to gain intelligence and evolve to become the Goblin Ruler, has an IQ that is definitely higher than that of most humans in this world, which is the fundamental reason why Goblin King belongs to the most harmful category of all goblin types.

If you can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you will find that this damn thing has pulled up a group of goblin armies from somewhere, and it has become more insidious and vicious, and the difficulty and danger of slaughtering it has simply increased at a geometric level, and the tactics used in the past can no longer work easily, and it is more able to run, once you are not careful to let it escape, you will find that it is difficult to find the location of this stinky shit again.

A goblin with scars left over from the battle on his face and body swaggered out first, as an elite goblin in the elite goblin who has been in a hundred battles and never died, it has the right to be proud of the fact that it has the right to be proud of the fact that it has successfully hacked all the enemies alive without cripples.

Picking up the thick wooden stick in his hand, he smirked and walked out towards the outside world with the five big and three thick and vicious giant goblins behind him, believing that like the battles it had experienced, it might be suppressed for a while, but it would only be the one who survived in the end.

The scientific name of this super elite goblin in this world is called Goblin Hero, and his status in the goblin is probably equivalent to the top platinum-level adventurer among adventurers, and it is the strongest trump card in the hands of the Goblin King, otherwise the Goblin King would not have taken it and the giant goblin that is the backbone of the goblin lair as much as possible, leaving only a few people with bad brains as cannon fodder to attract the attention of the necromantic trolls.

We just need to know what its name is, as for its specific force value, we don't need to care, it's all goblins that have stepped on mines, and those boring information have a bird's meaning.

Praise the broadsword mine, as it was inspired to jump into the air and shoot out a huge amount of steel balls, the goblin hero who was still not hard enough and the giant goblins around him were collectively beaten into a sieve.

The broadsword mine drawn by Helibel with the Rhapsody of War has a range of about 50 meters, and can shred any creature in its path, and the Goblin Hero can have a total of several of them with the Giant Goblins under his hand.

Therefore, the goblin hero who was so skilled in martial arts that he was even capable of killing a level 3 silver-level adventurer died an unusually aggrieved death along with a bunch of his subordinates.

The old treacherous giant stood far away and wanted to test Khribel's strength with goblin heroes, and the goblin king was really scared, just now a steel ball that whistled past with the sound of the explosion easily took away one of its ears.

Dumbfounded as they watched the goblin heroes engulfed in flames and steel, they slammed into a slam and crawled, and the Goblin King fled as if he had gone mad.

"I can't die! I must not die! As long as I live, I'll be able to make a comeback, I'll learn the lessons, I've got enough wisdom to take that damn human into my stomach sooner or later. ”

Feeling the constant pain in the forehead part of the lost ear, the Goblin King roared madly in the bottom of his heart, any Goblin King has an unusually firm attachment to life, because this is the deepest instinct of their souls!

While fleeing frantically, the Goblin King did not forget to use the axe in his hand to constantly shoot down the few poor lights on the road, although this also has some impact on it that only needs a certain amount of light for its dim vision, but it is far less than the impact on humans, it must live, and use the darkness to stop or slow down the pursuit of possible enemies.

This is the experience gained from the pursuit and even counter-killing of human adventurers in the past, and suddenly falling into complete darkness, the combat power of human beings will be one out of ten, and even fall into panic, and it is possible to lose almost completely incapacitating combat.

Here, the Goblin King does not expect to be able to kill Khribel, because if he chooses to gain enhanced IQ, it is only stronger than ordinary goblins, and if he does not rely on the advantage of the weapons in his hand, he will be beaten, and the possibility of being killed by adventurers is too high to be confident.

The Goblin King is reluctant to gamble on this possibility, its life is the most precious, and it has finally survived until now, so it is unwilling to put itself in danger to face the danger.

Helibel ate his snack and didn't chase it, because there was no need for it, and the Goblin King, frightened by the power of the broadsword mine, forgot about another terrible existence, which was the necromantic troll.

The Goblin King may still remember the existence of the Necromantic Troll, probably thinking that this lair is so big that it is not so coincidental to encounter the Necromantic Troll.

However, there is a skill in this world called tracking the breath of life, and the Goblin King, who desperately fled to the depths of the lair, saw the patron saint who used to be them, and helped it solve the faces that many adventurers liked more and more the more they looked at it, and wanted to have a few more faces, but now they would never want to see it.

"Damn it! How could you forget this guy. ”

Without hesitation, I saw how the trolls who were still acting when they had a big hole in their stomachs and should have been dead and could no longer die easily slaughtered ordinary goblins and giant goblins, and turned around again and ran away.

In this straight passage, there is an unusually dangerous female adventurer in front and a mad troll in the back, how the hell is it going to live, the Goblin King's eyes rolled to think of a vicious idea.

It's going to drag the mad trolls to fight the human female adventurers blocking the exit of this secret passageway, so that it can fight for a chance to survive.

The Goblin King, who was on the verge of collapse under the heavy mental pressure of dying at any moment, didn't bother to think about whether the inexplicable crazy troll had anything to do with the human female adventurer blocking the gate outside, and it was now shaking its legs and its heart twitching from the close contact with death.

Since becoming the Goblin King, he has been pampered for many years, and the uncle who sent you to death and took the benefits has lived for too long, and it is a little unsuitable for this kind of life that will be slaughtered at any time and face death.