"Slaughter the people of the Goddess of Darkness, and you will be punished by the gods!" A silver-rank bear goblin leader cursed loudly as he quickly fled through the jungle, followed closely by a silver-rank Bloodline. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Silver rank is not easy for the goblin race, and it is as valuable as the golden professional of the human race among the goblins. However, that was only for a race like goblins that was greedy but did not have the strength to match, he had no ability to resist in front of the blood clan, and his proud strong body was easily torn open three times in front of the blood clan's claws, spurting warm blood. So the only thing the goblin leader can do is to run away, keep running, hoping to use the terrain in the forest to get rid of the blood clan behind.

How did this happen? The bear goblin leader's not very developed brain still can't accept the fact that the entire goblin race is being hunted down, and they obviously stay in the forest according to the instructions of the previous generation of goblin sages, and occasionally go out to rob passing human caravans, but they still accepted the invitation of the god of death yesterday.

"It's a pity that our blood clan is the one who is favored by the goddess of darkness." Although confused by the goblins who were ordered to hunt down the Celtic North, the Bloodlines faithfully carried out Lilith's orders, and now the entire Johnson family is now under the rule of the Lady Lilith. He glanced at the weakening Bear Goblin Leader, disdainful.

"Goblins? Ha, lowly wretched wretch. "They don't really have any racial advantage other than population.

As for offending the Bloods in the Forest of Ashes...... The head of the bear goblin leader is completely confused.

It all started three days ago. No. 18, who helped them create a number of bronze warriors last time, came to the goblin camp with a woman with an upper body that was very much in line with his aesthetic, but unfortunately a woman with a vine on the lower body. For this magical mage who can turn ordinary goblin warriors into bronze ranks, the bear goblin leader is very welcome. For about a hundred goblins, you can harvest six bronze rank goblin warriors, and this transaction couldn't be more cost-effective. They goblins have nothing else, but definitely do not include the population. High fertility and strong fertility are one of the racial labels of goblins.

The woman with the vines walked around their camp with a look of disappointment on her face.

"What else do you want to use against Adam with all this garbage?"

The bear goblin leader was both annoyed by the woman's contempt for the goblins, and surprised by her arrogant attitude towards Number 18, whose less developed brain didn't know which to deal with first.

"Miss Lilith......" He couldn't understand why the 18th, who was so powerful, was so afraid of this woman named Lilith that his body was shaking.

"But it's not that it can't be reused." He sees a woman named Lilith smile at him, and then leaves the camp with 18. In retrospect, the Bear Goblin Leader felt that he should have besieged the two of them to death at all costs. That night, while he was enjoying the wine and the beauties of his tribe, he heard a terrible howl in the night. It was a sound he knew all too well, the cry of a vampire.

In the darkness of the night, the goblin camp was attacked by vampires and bloods, and a purple-black magic circle appeared around the camp that did not know how big it was.

The massive blood loss made the bear goblin leader feel dizzy, and three black tentacles stretched out from behind to wrap around his feet. The greatsword severed a tentacle the thickness of a wrist, but more tentacles reached out from all sides and wrapped him tightly, and soon he was wrapped in a ball and incapacitated to resist.

"Why?" He didn't understand, was it really just because he sent the goblins last time to help 17 and 18 enter the ash forest.

A well-maintained elderly clan descended from the air in a gorgeous gown and shook its head at him, "Miss Lilith's order, after all, you goblins have quite a lot of people, don't you?" It is perfect for making sacrifices. Take. There was a rush of running, and several ugly vampires leaped out of the forest, lifted him up and ran in the direction of the goblin camp.

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The original goblin camp was gone, replaced by a giant magic array, and the evil purple-black light was even more terrifying in the night. The camp was littered with mountains of goblin corpses and goblin hearts stacked together, and outside the camp there were vampires and bloods transporting more goblin hearts and piling them up.

The whole camp was filled with a strong smell of blood, and to be honest, the smell of goblin blood made Albert, the patriarch of the Johnson family, a little disgusting - he loved blood, but never goblins. But he glanced at Lilith, who was standing next to him, the legendary founder and sinner of the Johnson family, and cleared his face of any negative emotions. He had seen the Bloodline Princess's Bloodline use a blood-burning spell to turn another patriarch in the clan who had been forcibly awakened into a dried corpse, and then regain control of the Johnson family in less than half an hour.

He glanced at the mummy-like necromancer on the other side, and resented. They first killed the two patriarchs Silver Elder in the Damans Valley, took the rebels with them, and later used the rebels as bait, resulting in the rescue of the sealed Lilith. He was conflicted, partly because of these two things, he had been completely removed from the position of patriarch by the clan elders, but also because of Lilith's return to save him from the angry family elder's offer of punishment. Initially, they proposed crucification, a cruel punishment in which a cursed nail was nailed into the heart of the Bloodline. If he can survive the crucifixion, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep the strength of Silver and become a bronze blood clan.

"Who are the gold players on the team?" Albert overhears Lilith asking about 18, a member of the Church of the Scourge.

"Nos. 15 to 20 can temporarily obtain gold combat power through special means or can fight with gold professionals, and No. 4 to No. 14 are all gold professionals." Albert lowered his head and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

No. 4 to No. 14 are all gold professionals! Albert's pupils shrank, and he immediately buried his head deeply, looking at the ground, as if there was a blooming flower there. 4 to 14 That's already eleven Golden Professionals, and they're all unscrupulous Scourge Church madmen, what a terrifying power. Compared to the Church of the Scourge, the Johnson family, which has only one golden rank, is an insignificant little ant.

Albert is very jealous of Lilith, who single-handedly created the Johnson family and used a big war to hurt the Johnson family and was expelled from the 12 families. As one of the few female princes in the history of the Bloodline, Lilith possesses a Legendary-level power, proficient in all kinds of dark magic and secret spells within the Bloodline. In her process of regaining control of the Johnson family, she used only two spells, one was the Blood Burning Charm, in which another patriarch of the same silver rank died, and the other was Blood Magic, a mysterious spell cast through bloodline, which suppressed the bloodline, and subdued Bilbo, another patriarch of the gold level.

The blood clan worships the strong, perhaps this is a common disease of all dark races, even if they know that the half-human, half-vine woman standing in front of them is the culprit of the decline of the Johnson family, and even has just killed another patriarch for less than ten minutes, in the face of her great strength, many blood clans sincerely welcome her to re-enter the Johnson family and become a new generation of matriarchess. As for the mistakes she has made, if you have the strength of the legendary level, they will also selectively forget and accuse others of being too harsh.

But he never knew that Lilith was so closely connected to the infamous Scourge Church, and the two members traveled thousands of miles from Asha to Celt to free Lilith from the seal, and it seemed that she was very familiar with the Scourge Church. Even the Scourge Church member, codenamed 18, was terrified of Lilith, as evidenced by his cautious demeanor, even though his bandaged face revealed only his mouth and eyes.

"Who are 1 through 3?" Lilith used to be number 3 in a group of thirty-three.

Could it be that this Bloodline Princesses still wants to regain the position of No. 3, I am afraid that she will have to bear the attack from the Bloodline side soon, considering that the rebels are now in their hands. But none of this has anything to do with him, and I'm sure Lady Grace will take care of it.

"Number 1 is a black dragon exiled by the dragons, and the main fighting force in the group. Number 2 is a black mage who is now responsible for the study of supernatural powers and specializes in curses. Number 3 is a rare psychic mage, a deformed person. "No. 18 still remembers the scene when he saw No. 3 by chance, the huge head that occupies a full third of his body gives him a great impact, and any secrets are **** exposed in front of the other party.

"Freaks?" Lilith frowned, a little disgusted by those strange people, but the thought that she was almost one of them now, let alone how ugly her face was. "The Linglong Circus force left over from that old guy is still in the group?"

In her time, Fei Muting in the group of thirty-three people was one of the few deformed black mages who had been raised, and the experience of being discriminated against as a deformed person in his youth had filled him with a great desire to destroy the whole world, which was exactly the madman that the Scourge Church liked. Later, he searched for deformed people around the world, carefully cultivated, and established a Linglong Circus to tour in Yasha and Uppler. During the day, they are clowns and playthings in the circus, which greatly satisfies the curiosity of customers. At night, a group of customers who laughed the most and had the most fun in the circus during the day were tortured to death, causing all kinds of bloody crimes on the mainland.

Lilith was disgusted with the deformed man of Femutin, and nothing else, and the unreasonable appearance made her sick.

Number 18 wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied cautiously: "I'm afraid yes, not only that, but they occupy almost a third of the strength of the group. And ......"

"Number 3 is the disciple of that Venerable Fei Muting."

18 felt the air around him feel depressed, and fortunately, at this time, the bloodline who went out to hunt down the leader of the bear goblin returned. (To be continued.) )