With the rest of his troops, Monkel rushed into this rift and entered the new world.

If this world is described as prompted by the system, it is a goblin miniature plane.

Monkel's heart only wanted revenge, and he personally cut off his uncle's head, the head of this betrayer.

Soon, they discover that there is only one kind of intelligent life here - goblins.

Goblins are short, inherently weak, and this plane hasn't experienced war in a long time.

With almost no troops to speak of, Monkel quickly decided to take this place, use it as a logistics base for himself, and then reopen the rift in time and space to find the location of his home.

Take back what belongs to you.

The troll's servant army is already invincible to the goblins, not to mention the even more powerful trolls.

Soon, the army of trolls led by Monkel advanced to the outskirts of the goblin castle.

Just as Monkel was about to give the order for a general attack, a small goblin unexpectedly appeared in his Chinese tent.

Not only did he carry the city lord sigil, but he also had the head of his father, the city lord of Goblin City.

"Traitor!" It was the voice of Monkel's heart, as if he had seen his uncle.

Monkel agreed to the traitor's request for surrender and kept him with him.

He's going to tease him, he's going to toy with him, he's going to take out all his anger on his uncle on this little goblin.

Let him know that traitors are not so easy to do!

Whenever the council is convened, he must be brought out for public display.

Let him beat the drums and even let him dance and sing to add to the fun.

At other times, he was even asked to pick up the trolls' feces, which was extremely humiliating.

And all this, the little goblin Cledosi actually endured it silently, and even seemed even more groveling.

This point is especially useful to Monkel.

No way, no matter what world you are in, sycophants are universal.

I don't know how long it has been, but according to the goblin calendar, at least more than ten years have passed.

The trolls have never been able to find a way back, and they are almost desperate.

Suddenly, in a daytime, without any warning, a space-time rift suddenly appeared, and a large number of yellow-skinned beasts appeared from inside.

The trolls then sent the little goblins with their own people to surround and suppress them, and let him capture some alive.

He felt that it might be his hope of returning home.

However, after being captured, it was discovered that these yellow-skinned beasts had no consciousness of their own, and there was no way to provide him with clues to the spatial cracks, and his desire to return home was once again shattered.

And it just so happens that the little goblin, as a goblin royal family, actually has a natural skill, the art of bewitchment.

You can make these unconscious yellow-skinned beasts work according to their own orders.

With a direct wave of his hand, Monkel asked Cledosy to trick all the yellow-skinned beasts into farming.

Because Monkel had no restraint on his troops, the goblins became the object of amusement and murder by the trolls and their minions, which later affected the grain harvest.

And these yellow-skinned beasts can just replenish their labor.

Naturally, after all of Cledosi's demagoguery, he couldn't give it all, only let him manipulate some of them, and the rest would be kept in captivity and controlled.

The reason for giving control to the Yellowskin Beast is because Monkel feels that he is more comfortable licking, and it is in place, ten thousand times more comfortable than other stiff trolls.

......

However, it was such a groveling little goblin who stood in front of Monkel in a dignified manner, and once again became a traitor! Still thinking about overthrowing him!

Monkel's anger can be imagined.

"Traitor! Must die! ”

After saying that, Monkel suddenly raised his right foot, and then stomped the ground, and the skill was activated—Earth Trampling.

Soon, the shock wave centered on the right foot dispersed in all directions.

Many yellow-skinned beasts and goblins around were damaged, and some yellow-skinned beasts and goblins whose blood volume was already at the bottom died directly.

"Monkel, you are still so arrogant, today is your time of death," Cledowsi finished speaking, and ordered the surrounding yellow-skinned beastmen to launch a bloody charge against Monkel.

Monkel roared, and the surrounding army of trolls quickly leaned over to this side.

The battle between the two sides directly enters the climax.

Life is constantly dying in this land, and the hot blood has already warmed the soil.

Trolls, goblins, rocks, etc., all kinds of shouts, roars, have filled the entire space.

It was destined to be the most spectacular and tragic battle ever fought in the Goblin City.

Ignoring nothing else, Monkel stepped on a goblin and charged towards Cledosi.

"Combo Artillery"

"Bang bang bang" three huge black projectiles flew in the direction of Munkel.

It exploded directly on Monkel's body, and in an instant, the blood flowed wildly.

Monkel was unmoved, ignoring the bleeding part, and had already arrived at the position of Clideosi one step away.

With an axe, he slashed at Cledosi's head.

Cledodo raised his sword to his shoulder, blocking the axe.

However, the strength was too great, and the back of the sword was directly within an inch of the shoulder.

Cledosi retreated, unloading the power of the great axe.

Turning around, he slashed at Monkel's calf.

Height also limits Cridosi's attack range.

This sword also made the troll's calf flesh blur, but the troll didn't care, and his anger made him just want to split the little goblin in half in front of him.

The troll man made another step forward, and with it, the axe in his hand frantically slashed at the little goblin.

This kind of chopping method, Cledosido has done it a few times, but he can't dodge all of them, and one time he left a big hole on his body, and in an instant, there were many wounds on his body.

Fortunately, Cledosy was an elite monster, otherwise, he would have fallen by this time and became a corpse.

......

"Ding! Mission accomplished"

"The remaining missions are 0/1 of the Elite Goblins"

"Commander Troll Man 0/1" After Li Musheng cut the last rock monster required by the mission into two with a knife, the system's prompt sounded.

"It seems that there are only those two goods left," Li Musheng said to He Mei next to him for a long time.

"Rest and rest, and then find an opportunity to kill one of them while the two of them are not in a good state" He Mei took out a bottle of potion and poured it down.

Li Musheng did not speak, but habitually lit a cigarette.

At this time, Xiao Hei had been dyed red with blood, but he still ran over to light the Chinese cigarette for Master Li.

"Huh" Master Li spit out a mouthful of smoke rings, and instantly felt that his energy had recovered again, and sure enough, for Master Li, smoke was more useful than blood medicine.

After a puff of cigarette, Master Li was also busy pouring the red medicine, after all, Master Li was also very sorry for his life.

The reason why He Mei was given a sword at the beginning was because Master Li felt that he was an MT, and he had to take into account the overall situation, and the blood was thick, so he could block the question.

He would never admit that he was so good at what kind of brain, and he wanted to leave a majestic and tall impression on a beautiful woman before he did such an act.

"What about after killing Cledosi," Li Musheng asked, looking at the goblins and yellow-skinned beasts around him.

"Keep killing the troll leader," He Mei tied back a few strands of hair that had been scattered.

"Well, that's not what I'm asking."

"I mean, we killed Cridosi, and those lands are going to come and us," Master Li felt a little like a chicken talking to a duck, and immediately said loudly.

"Then fight!" He Mei said domineeringly.

"If you can't get through this copy, then the sinister world outside will definitely not survive."

Li Musheng felt that he was about to be by this stupid old lady.

"Silly old! Silly old titch! "Master Li has already scolded a thousand times in his heart.

But he also found that there was really no better way, and that Cledosi had to be killed.

Thinking of this, Master Li also felt melancholy, "Alas! It's too exciting."

He Mei couldn't help but say and walked over there.

Master Li directly threw the unfinished Chinese cigarette on the ground, picked up the ghost knife and went over there.

Of course, following them is our hard-working little black classmate.

......

The battle between the Troll Leader and the Goblin Prince is actually nearing its end.

After all, the difference in strength between the two is there, one is a commander-level monster, and the other is only an elite-level.

Their respective clansmen also suffered heavy casualties, and a big drama is about to enter the stage of curtain call.

"I made a mistake, I didn't expect you to be so strong" Cledosi wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and the other hand was already holding the goblin sword.

In Cledosi's impression, Monkel's strength can only be at the high level of the elite level at most, and he can't imagine that the current Monkel's strength has improved a lot.

"It's useless for you to say this now" Monkel looked at him coldly, although he also suffered some injuries, he still managed to exchange injuries for injuries to put the little goblin into a near-death state.

"But I don't regret it! I won't regret it when I die! Cledoshi yelled.

"The only thing I regret is that I didn't obey my father's will," Cledosi slowly became calm, full of nostalgia for the past and guilt for his father.

"Father is right, goblins can't be slaves, not even for a day"

"Goblins will never be slaves!"

"If I follow my father's wishes and fight hard, even if the fate of the goblins is still extinction in the end, the fire of freedom is burning in every place, and I will fight for freedom without hesitation."

"Even if you fail, you still have no regrets"

"Goblins will never be slaves!" Cridoshi shouted, then braced himself up and launched a final charge.

The Troll Warlord squinted his eyes as well, ready to end the traitor's life.

"Poof", that is the sound of the ghost knife entering the goblin's neck, and with a simple critical blow, Li Musheng harvested the goblin's life.