The remaining surviving goblins, the best ones, will be called the Centurion and the Centurion, and continue to participate the following year, and so on until they die.

All the goblins believe that this is the glory they deserve, and they will fight until they die unless they fall to the ground in a coma due to blood loss or something like that.

Of course, this kind of goblins are limited to goblins below the centurion, and the thousand-necked of each tribe are magical guys, so they can't just die.

The battle continued, the goblin blood gradually stained the land, and Renault led his Goblin Hundred to stand in the middle of the entire field, watching the battle around him, and the trace of doubt in his heart gradually expanded.

This goblin custom is absolutely abnormal.

The confusion in my heart will have to wait until the future to solve it, and now at this time, there is already a tribe of goblins approaching them.

In the corner of the battlefield, the battle map led the goblins to stand in the upper part of the battlefield, no tribe wanted to fight them, and there was a large open space around it.

Because of this, the battle map can better see what is happening on the battlefield, when he saw Renault standing in the center with a hundred goblins, he couldn't help laughing, no matter which goblin tribe knows that the center of the battlefield is the easiest place to provoke battles, and it is easy to be attacked by several tribes in a row, even if they are, they don't dare to go to the middle with such fanfare.

"The Hunter tribe is close to that guy, Hunt Dro was the third ranked tribe last time, the nine commanders plus Hunter Dro himself, see if that guy's strength is as powerful as his mouth. ”

Renault also noticed that a tribe was rapidly approaching them, menacing, and began to command unhurriedly.

"Fifth formation, turn. ”

The current Goblin Hundred, under the personal training of Renault, is more disciplined, and the small goblins are standing straight with their waists straight, which looks a little funny.

After receiving Renault's order, he immediately began to move, and his position was much more accurate than before, and it was very smooth between turns and movements, compared to the previous state, the current Goblin Hundred Group Renault was also quite satisfied.

The Ten Killing Array was running, and the other party also rushed to the front of him, and the king of the Hunter Dro tribe, Hunter Dro, looked at the Goblin Hundred Regiment turning around with disdain, and roared loudly, "Kill me!"

took the lead in the charge, and behind them were the remaining nine goblin commanders, whose bodies lit up with red magic power, covering their weapons, full of momentum.

The menacing Hunter saw a goblin that was about to pass in front of him, picked up the sledgehammer in his hand and threw it down.

But he didn't even touch the clothes on the goblin's body with a steady blow, but after the attack, he was slashed by seven or eight long knives at the same time, but the strength of these goblins was not strong enough, and the knife wound was just a little skin injury, this kind of injury Hunter Dro didn't pay attention to at all, but a huge sense of humiliation swept through his entire brain.

It's ridiculous that a goblin king of a tribe would be beaten like this by these ordinary goblins!

"Kill, kill them!"

Hunter roared and kept moving inward, hoping that the sledgehammer in his hand would kill the goblins in front of him, and the goblin commander behind him was about to rush into the Goblin Hundred.

"The first formation, rush five, attack. ”

The Goblin Hundred's group expanded outward by five steps, and in a move they brought Hunter Dro and his goblins into the Ten Kills Formation.

Hunter Dro only felt that the goblins in front of him just moved a few times, and then there was a pain all over his body, and slashed through him one after another, like a meat grinder.

Hunter Dro was frightened, no matter how he moved, how he attacked, he couldn't hit even a goblin, and the thousand commanders behind him were even more miserable, all of them had become bloody, and it wouldn't be long before they would lose blood and die, and some of the goblins behind him, but none of them were standing within the range of the hundreds.

At this moment, he saw a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes in the center through the countless goblin figures, proud, powerful, full of contempt for the things of this world.

In his eyes, he read a meaning: kneel.

The pain in his body seemed to disappear at this time, and Hunter looked at these eyes, and involuntarily knelt down under his feet, and pressed his head deeply to the ground.

The goblin commanders behind him watched their king kneel down and were about to go up and pull him up, but at this time, those eyes were also fixed on them, just like Hunter's Dro, and all nine commanders knelt down.

"Retreat, stop. ”

Renault stopped the Ten Kills Formation, and the Goblin Centurion retreated, leaving the ten goblins on their knees.

Hunter looked back at the fallen goblins behind him, and then raised his head to see Renault in the center of the hundred, the owner of the pair of eyes, Renault was looking at him calmly at this time, without any action.

"We, the Hunter Tro tribe, admit defeat. ”

Hunter Dro immediately chose to admit defeat, and with his men, he rescued the goblins who still had some breath, leaving seventy percent of the dead goblins around the hundreds, retreating outside the fence and becoming a spectator.

"That guy!" Zhan Tu saw everything, he witnessed that the Hunter with magic power could not even beat some of the most ordinary goblins, and even as the king of a tribe, Hunt Dro actually knelt down for Renault, this kind of thing was really incredible in the eyes of War Map.

"What kind of power do those hundred goblins have? ”

For the first time, Zhan Tu felt that what Renault had said to him before might not seem like a lie.

He didn't choose to attack Renault's Goblin Hundred, but continued to stand in his position, wanting to observe the power of the 100 Goblins.

The wooden fence at the edge of the battlefield is getting closer, and more and more goblins are lying on the ground and unable to get up again, including Hakata and his 900 goblins.

Before the festival, Renault made it clear to Hakata that this festival asked Hakata not to damage his goblins, which Renault thought was just a waste of resources.

Hakata originally had a lot of opinions, but at that time, he angrily approached Renault and accused this guy who occupied the goblin's body of not knowing that dying at the festival was the glory of the goblin.