The deterrent power of the high-level goblins is not a joke.

Although Xu Xianxian is not a big nobleman, with the strength she can exert at this time, the pure platinum bloodline has an extremely strong deterrent effect on the secondary races.

This is a shock that comes from the instinct of life.

Not to mention, her flower-like torture methods, all kinds of evil curses, whether low-level, middle-level, or high-level, all smashed into the soul lantern in one go.

Xu Xianxian's level is no more than a seven-ring mage, but with a powerful magic sword and armor, his own nine-ring soul, and that battle-hardened killing experience, he can play a level equivalent to a ten-ring mage, and even much stronger than a ten-ring mage of the same level.

Any other ordinary goblin wouldn't be able to do that.

A high-level goblin with platinum blood, in terms of magic elements, has an extremely strong affinity, as long as a small amount of mana, can pry the release of magic.

This is also the reason why Xu Xianxian can lose magic without brains. ——In this monster world of bloodline theory, any high-level goblin is much stronger than ordinary goblins of the same level.

In the face of continuous high-level casting, it is normal for any creature of the same rank to be beaten and crushed without equal means of confrontation.

With all kinds of curses and corrosive magic, the soul of this Mr. Goblin Slayer is only a fragment. Even the spirit body's face was already half sunken, and a thick and fat black maggot was shuttling and gnawing in his broken eye sockets.

The black maggot was also a translucent spirit, covered in a dense layer of sharp scales, but its head had a strange face, and that face was the face of a goblin lancer.

"Kill me..."

After another moment, Lancet's voice was unusually weak, with a twisted voice, corrupted by a mass of curses.

His mental will had completely collapsed, and only instinctive fear remained, and he no longer had the ability to think.

"Can't hold on?" Xu Xianxian frowned, the blood-colored flames in her eyes dissipated, and she shook her head with some interest, she just lost thirty or forty kinds of curse magic, and the other party confessed so quickly, "It's a loss to you or the Nine Rings, I thought it would take a few years to torture!"

It is impossible to torture for a few years, Xu Xianxian's words just now are just to scare the other party, not to mention wasting hundreds of years for this kind of killer, she will not do it for a few days.

Fairy Lori pursed her pink lips, as if she was embarrassed, as if she was coquettish. She was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, a little more immature than when she was on Earth.

But what she did next looked very weird...

"It's just time. ”

Xu Xianxian tilted her little head, her red curly hair hung to the side, she stretched out her little hand, poked directly into the green soul lantern, pinched and exploded the fat maggot, and let a large amount of green slime splash on her hand.

Smack-

With the explosion of the black maggot, the goblin soul imprisoned in the lantern also began to shatter from the middle in an instant, turning into black-gray ashes bit by bit, and then gradually dissipated.

'Drain the power of resentment: 230. ’

The sound of a rabbit hairpin sounded in his ears, and Xu Xianxian smiled a little satisfied.

With the same Nine Rings, this goblin has nearly twice as much resentment than the Yukara she killed before. This is the role of soul torture, accumulating the resentment and unwillingness of the deceased, as well as fear and pain.

The more torture she had, the more resentment she could absorb from the dead.

The petite fairy Lori was bathed in this black and gray resentment, she took a deep breath, only feeling unusually sweet and sweet, and couldn't help but let her be deeply intoxicated by such a state.

Resentment can strengthen everything about Xu Xianxian, but relatively, the side effects are also very large, which as her strength rises, the disadvantages are gradually exposed.

With each deduction and strengthening, she had to endure the pain released by resentment, which was the same pain that the deceased endured during their lifetime.

If it weren't for Xu Xianxian's spirit being polluted by hairpins, he would have been lost in endless pain and completely mentally collapsed when he was deducing his strength.

Twisted minds, spawn monsters.

"Uh... The appearance of these cursed spells is a little disgusting. ”

Xu Xianxian came back to her senses from her intoxication, shook her little hand in disgust, threw out the green slime, and took out a small green chip from the lantern.

Stretching out his index finger and pointing at it, Ranster's memories of his life were quickly transmitted, and a bright white light curtain began to form in mid-air, and various scenes began to emerge, including the years spanning about three hundred years.

However, Xu Xianxian only intercepted what she wanted to know.

"Shadow Sacrifice, worshipper of the rules of the shadows... It is a killer organization that spans all ethnic groups. Xu Xian's scarlet pupils flashed a little different, "But the people behind the hiring of these killers have no whereabouts." ”

The Shadow Cult is one of the greatest dark forces in Avalon, with members of multiple races.

Its teachings resemble ancient totem worship, neither gods nor anything else, but rather a collection of concepts that represent the rules of shadow.

And Yukara and Lanceter are also well-known high-level killers in the Shadow Sacrifice. The most glorious experience was that he attacked and killed the Zhenguo mage of the human kingdom in the extreme east, which directly led to the decline of the entire kingdom.

"The human beings in this world are strong, but if you die, you will have one less..."

Xu Xianxian fell into thought, in this monster world, human beings are not the weakest kind, but compared to those extraordinary monsters, there is a sharp contrast.

Then she reached out for a little light curtain, trying to get more subtle information from it, to guess who the goblin sent to assassinate her.

It was just then that a pitch-black shadow appeared in the light curtain of memory, and the shadow was twisted and pulsating, and it was impossible to describe the power in it.

"Not good... The Power of Shadow!"

Even through the light curtain, Xu Xianxian's expression changed, and a blood flame erupted from his scarlet pupils, directly dispersing this memory light curtain.

Bang –

Although the light curtain was directly dispersed, the huge force that rebounded in it made Xu Xianxian take a few steps back, and a trace of white-gold blood oozed from the corner of his lips.

"Worshippers of the Way of Shadows, whose souls are protected by the rules of Shadows and deserve to return to the Shadows after death, have been forcibly detained by me. Xu Xianxian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, felt the trauma of her soul, and instantly understood the situation just now, her expression was a little unsightly: "No wonder it will cause the backlash of the shadow rule, fortunately, I interrupted the memory extraction in time..."

Even in the world of monsters, playing with souls is a demonic act, and it is not allowed by all races on the surface.

However, in this way, the clue was interrupted here, and it was still not found who the employer was behind the scenes.