Goblins, also imps, are known to be monsters that people generally know, and they are also the weakest monsters, and the bare-handed goblins can't even beat a child, which is enough to illustrate this problem, so the monster that adventurers are most familiar with is it, ugly and short weak monsters.

"It's just a little ghost, let's go."

The young swordsman put away his sword and said to his companions, the goblins were a negligible threat to them.

The companion didn't say anything, but judging from the weapons they put away, they weren't too wary of this goblin, or it wasn't worth dealing with, and even a child couldn't beat it, and the goblin was injured, who would care.

The archer glanced at the shivering goblin next to the tree and didn't say anything, as the center of the team, if she didn't have any objections, everyone wouldn't have any opinions, and the group just left.

When the king saw the man leave, he sneered in his heart, and saw it smirk as he picked up the ring in the pile of leaves that had been placed aside, and took out a crudely made skeletal staff.

[Goblin Sacrifice], a mage variant formed by learning spells from human hands and adding his own elements, that is, Goblin Sacrifice, as a king, although his physical fitness is not good, but he has a smart brain, he can easily learn spells from humans, and use it as a means of attack.

"Humans, pay the price for your arrogance!"

Licking his tongue, the goblins looked at the human adventure team that was drifting away and said fiercely.

"Thunder!"

A thunderbolt from the sky fell into the adventure team with lightning speed, briefly cutting through the darkness between the trees, and all five people were struck by the lightning strikes, and negative information such as paralysis, injury, and chaos appeared on their bodies.

Before everyone could react to where the attacker was attacking, a sharp figure came from behind, and the knight wearing the helmet was slammed on the back of the head with a stone, and he could only watch the attacker knock him unconscious.

The young swordsman who fell to the ground was ridden by the attacker, and the dagger fell freely, and he let out a scream, and his invisible back was pierced by the dagger, and he was still stirring by the attacker.

Fear spread among the team, and then it was the turn of the only male priest in the team to be murdered, and a muffled snort of despair fell into peace.

At this point, there were only two people left, the archer and the mage, both of whom were women.

The king came to the two of them, admiring their desperate and incredulous eyes, which had a pleasant expression, and there was no better time than a human being toying with them!

The spell skill of "falling thunder" can be classified as a medium-level spell, which is simply summarized as a lightning bolt that hits the enemy out of thin air, which can cause a variety of negative effects and damage to the enemy, which is quite a simple and effective spell, but due to the limitation of casting time, its efficiency is greatly weakened.

Wang used the timing of the "Falling Thunder" very well, and the Falling Thunder unexpectedly landed in the center of the five people, increasing the damage and effect to the extreme.

Well, now is the time to enjoy the fruits of the battle, the king decided to enjoy it and said, human women can't play badly, they still have to take back to act as a mother, and stretched out his hands to them in despair!

"Aim, fire!"

On a tree in the distance, John, who caught up, finally locked the goblin king with his senses, he took out a toy from the void, that is, an ordinary wooden bow and arrow, and put on a bow and arrow, quite a sense of déjà vu of a forest ranger, swish, the string was released, and an arrow quickly cut through the leaves and flew towards the goblin in the distance locked by perception.

"Poof!"

The Goblin King was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and he looked around in amazement, as if searching for the attacker, but how could he find it, the attacker was far, far away.

As expected, the king was a man who was afraid of death, and in a panic he pulled out his arrow, and fled with his bleeding arm in his hands.

Seeing this scene, John said unhappily: "Cut, what a coward!" ”

Putting away his bow and arrows, John jumped down from the tree and followed with a stride.

The sound of squirming running passed by the two people who had not yet figured out the situation, and by the time they tried to see the person who ran by, the person had already disappeared into the dark jungle and disappeared.

One man and one goblin, in this dark woods, you chase me, the king has not yet realized that he is locked by perception, and wants to get rid of John, who is chasing after him, although he does not see the pursuer, but his intuition tells him that escape is the only correct means, and he cannot stop or be careless.

John wondered, how could this turtle grandson run so fast, and the speed of the goblin couldn't be so fast, right? Instinct is a little too accurate, right?

Well, in the face of this situation, John, who had relevant experience, quickly came to the conclusion that even if a person with sharp intuition does not see the enemy, as long as he is still locked, that intuitive warning will not stop, unless the contact is locked.

Although John didn't mind chasing him until he died, running from late to early, this kind of thing was boring, and he didn't need to use this method to do it.

Subconsciously, John glanced at the bloodstains hidden in the dark night meadow.

Wang, who was still running desperately, suddenly slowed down, not why, because the intuitive vigilance had disappeared, which meant that the attacker might have given up chasing it.

Either way, it's good that the danger is gone, so hurry back to the cave where you took refuge!

The king was also a cunning goblin, and he did not rush back to the vault cave at first, but wandered around cautiously for a while, avoiding the monsters that came out at night, and also watching out for the previous attackers to follow him, and it took a while for it to return to the vault.

The cave was cleverly placed, hidden under a large tree under a dense bush, and there was a hole it had dug a long time ago, and the hole that could only accommodate its body to climb into the bush appeared, and it got into it as soon as it was bone.

After crawling down for a while, the space inside suddenly became larger, and a trace of flame rose from the king's fingers, illuminating the entire dark space, the earth mixed with the unpleasant smell of all kinds of feces and urine, the newborn laughing goblins were still huddled together to sleep, the human woman whose limbs had been cut off to avoid escape was still lying in the corner with a big belly, and the food was piled up on the other side.

When several goblins saw the king, they all leaned over in a panic to heal his wounds.