Chapter 40 The Ministers Are Fighting to the Death, Why Did Your Majesty Surrender First?

The mighty Goblin Legion headed southwest for the Red Fire Forest.

Along the way, not a single goblin spoke, and the atmosphere was so heavy that those who didn't know thought that their goblin king had died.

No, if Ye Qiong dies at this time, I'm afraid they will run back to the tribe excitedly, hold a celebration, and shout in unison:

"Good death!"

For this attack on the Minotaur tribe, they are ten thousand unwilling in their hearts, isn't it good to be a good pendulum, why bother to seek death?

The Minotaur's physical fitness is more than ten times stronger than that of the goblin, and the leader is a high-level monster, even if the number of goblins is superior? The end of the defeat has already been written.

The goblins prayed wildly in their hearts, hoping that the minotaurs would go out hunting, leaving behind some old and sick people, so that they could have an account for the king and a glimmer of life.

But the result was still disappointing for them, and the tribe in front of them, surrounded by a fence, was full of hundreds of minotaurs just as far as the naked eye could see.

One of them, a minotaur with a red mane on its head, is particularly eye-catching.

His body was more than twice as large as the minotaur beside him, and he held a sharp battle axe in his hand, which was obviously more than five hundred meters away, but he could still feel his coercion as a high-level monster.

This is the king of the Minotaur tribe, Sharut, the Minotaur King.

Seeing that the enemy was so powerful, the goblins who walked at the forefront looked a little timid.

One of the goblins sneaked back and pushed the goblins in the second row, and the goblin who was pushed was not happy.

Good fellow, you only remember to be humble when you die, don't you?

Pulled out the goblin who was walking back and pushed it to the front.

The goblin, the expression on his face was very complicated, and it was summed up in one sentence: "I don't want to die!" ”

"Throwing Goblins, Green Goblins, Red Goblins in place."

At the sound of the order, all the goblins who had undergone an evolution began to prepare.

"Put!"

Suddenly, a large number of ice picks, fireballs, and magic stones poured out towards the Minotaur tribe.

The minotaurs in the tribe were caught off guard and suffered a big wave, but fortunately, as minotaurs, they have skins with magic resistance, and there were no casualties in the tribe after a wave of attacks.

The Minotaur Sharut looked in the direction of the attack, only to see that it was a group of goblins.

Immediately, question marks were written on their faces, as the goblins at the bottom of the Sunset Forest food chain, how dare they take the initiative to attack them?

Followed by a sense of humiliation, could it be that in the eyes of this group of goblins, the minotaurs are not even as good as slimes, so they are easy to fight?

"Smack"

A magic stone smashed into his head.

"How dare you fight?"

On the spot, the Minotaur Sharut was in a hurry, and ordered his subordinates to kill this group of eyeless goblins, and he also held the battle axe tightly and went into battle in person.

After the Minotaur launched a counterattack, the Goblin Legion was defeated and retreated, and screams continued to be heard.

Looking at the tragic situation ahead, some goblins have already started to think carefully, why should they face an opponent who can't win at all?

Sneaking to the side of the woods, trying to get a chance to survive.

But what it didn't know was that everything on the battlefield was controlled by Ye Qiong using spiritual power, and these fleeing goblins themselves were seen by him.

One after another, the spiritual blades slashed through the throats of these fleeing goblins, and Ye Qiong asked softly, "Are you afraid of the Minotaurs?" ”

While the inquiry went unanswered, the expression on the goblin's face spoke for itself.

"Then you will not be afraid of me?"

Although the voice did not change, all the goblins present could hear the anger in Ye Qiong's heart.

Silently compared it in his heart, it seemed that compared to the arrogant Minotaur, his own king was more terrifying, and the invisible attack was impossible to defend against.

Run away, be killed by the Goblin King, and die

Facing the battle, uniting against the Minotaurs, there is still a glimmer of life.

Although the hands holding the weapons were still trembling, the goblins still chose to fight the minotaurs, and there was no way back for them.

Ye Qiong, who was on top of the frame, just watched this scene silently, if he made a move now, he would indeed be able to reduce some casualties, but if he did this, this group of goblins would always be mud that could not be supported.

He had already thought of the future scene, when the silver dragon attacked, this group of goblins chose to flee one after another, and they would not choose to stand on Ye Qiong's side at all to help him defend against the silver dragon.

In their hearts, with the dragon clan as an enemy, there is basically no chance of survival, even if it is he, the goblin king, he is ordered not to move them.

What Ye Qiong has to do now is to continue to deepen his impression of himself in their hearts, and engrave his horror in their bones.

Let these goblins understand how terrible it is to disobey their orders, even if they want to be enemies of the silver dragon.

This is not a process of cultivating loyalty, but of fear.

It is going to be the most feared existence in the goblins' hearts, and when they think of themselves, they will feel that the face of the silver dragon has become innocent and cute.

Sharut, who was fighting the goblins at the front, sensed that something was wrong, and these goblins were obviously afraid, so why did they send them to death one after another?

Looking at the purple-eyed goblin high on the frame, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Is he the king of these goblins?"

With the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, Sharut pushed away the goblins who stopped in front of him, leaping high, holding the battle axe in his hand, aiming directly at the leaf dome on the frame.

The goblins below, seeing this, silently cheered up for the Minotaur in their hearts, hoping that he would be able to kill the damned Goblin King.

But the result disappointed them, this blow was missed, not to mention Ye Qiong, even the frame he was sitting on was unharmed, and this axe was swung crookedly to grandma's house.

The goblins didn't understand why the Minotaur was so weak. Just as he was looking forward to the next step, the minotaur had already fallen to the ground, as if in a dream.

When the minotaurs saw that Sharut had fallen, they rushed over to escort it, and just came to its side, only to find that it had come to its senses.

As they were about to join forces with it against the damned Goblin King, they saw Sharut wave his hand and signal them to lay down their weapons.

Ye Qiong looked at the bull-headed king in front of him, who was more than three meters tall, even if he was on top of the frame, he still had to look up to see its face, and said, "How long do you want me to look at you like this?" ”

Hearing this, Sharut immediately chose to kneel down, let Ye Qiong look down at it, and replied respectfully: "Supreme Goblin King, your subject Sharut has come to meet him. ”

The bull heads behind them looked stupid, what is this? The ministers are fighting to the death, why did His Highness surrender first?