On the night of Jimo, the interior of the ruins

The Goblin King roared loudly, his belly full of sarcasm, and his eyes gleamed with a grim light.

He showed no mercy to the stupidity of those adventurers, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.

He wants to impale them alive on the stake one by one so that they can deeply appreciate the consequences of their betrayal of the goblins, and then end their suffering with death.

Like the adventurers who invaded his homeland as a child, treating them as insignificant children, and abandoning him and his people in the wilderness, they will pay the price.

The farms will be their stronghold, attacking the towns, robbing adventurers of their last chance and breeding more companions.

Eventually, the Goblin King will lead his legions into the human capital, destroy them once and for all, and establish an independent kingdom of goblins there.

These thoughts may be seen as foolish delusions, but to the Goblin King, they are real plans.

As a goblin of a high-level race, he has extraordinary thinking abilities, and low-level races cannot understand his way of thinking.

However, the low-ranking goblins still harbor monstrous anger, hatred, and lust.

The Goblin King eagerly ordered his army to attack, but their consciousness remained clouded.

The arrows flew like meteors, and the Goblin King fell to the ground in confusion.

"It's disgusting to use your own race as a shield......," Rhodok sneered, his expression of disgust, and the arrow came out like a gale.

For Rhodok, archery is as natural as breathing, and even with his eyes closed, he can shoot without missing an arrow.

Goblin soldiers are shot one after another like fragile straws.

Although the number of kills was not significant for the overall situation, there was no doubt that it gradually weakened their combat effectiveness.

The Goblin army was in disarray and had not yet been regrouped, and Harauth and her team quickly approached.

They don't care about giving up their companions as shields, but when there are fewer shields to protect themselves, they start to get troubled.

Moreover, goblins are goblins after all, and even if they want to cast magic, they are timid and despicable.

Thus, a chaotic struggle began.

The clash of swords echoed all around, and the smell of blood permeated the night field. Wails, screams, and war cries followed.

It was interspersed with the sound of weapons clashing, and every time a person fell, the shadows in the darkness diminished accordingly.

"It's so annoying, it's annoying!" Haraus muttered, then laughed, almost stepping on the goblin corpse.

Rheinka held a graceful staff, her nimble posture accompanied the undulation of her plump breasts. She cast one magical spell after another, responding to the scene in front of her like flowing water.

Encounter an approaching goblin Rhineka and play gracefully against her like a dancer, piercing the body of a fallen goblin with her staff.

The shrill howl of wolves echoed across the vast grassland under the light of two bright moons, heralding the arrival of the terrible cavalry.

"Rheinka, that's the goblin cavalry! Look! Victoria shouted, her eyes revealing determination and determination for the challenge ahead.

A group of brave goblin riders on the back of the gray giant wolf roared, their blades gleaming with a grim light.

"Rhodok, shoot quickly! Don't let them come close! As soon as the order was spoken, the archer Rhodok did not hesitate to aim and shoot at the cavalry.

However, the wolves ignored the rain of arrows, leaped to their feet, and charged forward. Harlaus clenched the blade in his hand, aimed at the belly of the wolves, and swung it mercilessly.

A piercing scream and noise echoed across the battlefield, and many wolves were impaled by a fatal blow, and the goblins on their backs were also thrown off.

"Warriors, keep up with me!" Victoria let out a roaring roar and swung his blade violently, slicing off the head of the goblin rider who had fallen on the wolf's back.

They understand that adventurers will not lose to these imps, whether they are seasoned adventurers or novices, as long as they face the enemy head-on.

The imps are weak enemies to them no matter what.

They cleverly switch positions and take on the desperate goblins, creating a one-on-one battle situation that puts the goblins to their death.

And as Haraus and Victoria swung their weapons through the air, the heads of the imps flew up one after another on the battlefield, as if a magnificent battle dance enveloped the grassland.

As they continued to focus on the battle, they caught a glimpse of a mysterious figure slowly approaching.

"Oh, here we are! Goblin - no, it looks like something else!? “

“FGEhSAIUbVJKxZVhdIS8FmN！”

This muffled voice in an unknown language echoed through this bloody battlefield.

It was a body so tall and thick that it almost took it for a boulder, and he held a club stained with human blood and brains in his hand - it was a giant goblin.

Although what these girls saw was only a large goblin, this giant goblin was powerful enough to completely reverse the direction of this battle.

Because these girls alone are not the opponents of giant goblins at all, not to mention that they have already consumed so much physical strength by the little minion goblins!

"Great! Giant Goblins are coming! Just don't have to deal with these goblin minions who can die with a single sword! ”

Haraus showed a fierce smile that is characteristic of killing enemies on the battlefield, and with her great sword in her hand, she rushed towards the giant goblin with the courage of ten thousand people.

Victoria held her short blade alof, as if to kill all the goblins, and followed,

Although Victoria does not play any role in the battle against the giant goblins,

But the sisters are united, and their profits are golden,

It's better to be defeated by this behemoth than to let everyone's spurned little minion goblins be consumed to death.

It is undoubtedly the best rumor to reach the ears of other adventurers,

Although it may be impossible for outsiders to know about it, they still do it

After all, it's not just a matter of the dignity of the golden adventurer,

"Really, I'm busy counting the goblin heads I just cut off......"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, as long as you can accompany me!"

"Okay, well, I really can't do anything about you."

The sisters are noisy and energetic as they fight against the giant goblins.

Weapons flew and blood splattered, and the inside of the ruins was filled with familiar but subtly different battle scenes......

Inside the ruins, a new dense black shadow appeared.

It was a reinforcement of the goblins, and although they were all small minions, they were not as numerous as they were.

If you don't adjust your breathing, the situation is dangerous.

"Anyway, where did Muguang go?" She drew her bow and arrow again, and re-posed.

"Well, since you are not him, how can you know...... Right? Rheinka whispered, her voice full of charm,

The peach-colored sweet gas drifted in the wind, disturbing the five senses of the goblins who could smell the gas.

Even from this distance, you can see that the reinforcements of the goblins are slowing down.

"yes, you can guess that."

Rodok said with a smile as he drew his bow at the goblins.

"Of course he's going to kill the Goblin King."

"Can he win?"

"Perhaps. Maybe he's super super strong and may create miracles, but it's too funny, maybe he's just a person who pretends to be X? But it doesn't matter anymore."

"It's impossible to reverse our death here."

....

The King of the Goblins ran like a wolf, fleeing the battlefield in desperation, with the sound of swords clashing, screaming and screaming, and the roars of magic unleashed, many of which were undoubtedly goblin screams.

He originally thought that he would win, but the reality completely turned his expectations upside down.

The originally large and powerful Goblin Legion has been stopped by a mysterious person, and if it continues to stay on the battlefield, it will only bring more casualties to itself.

At this time, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to save his life.

He decided to abscond in search of a new opportunity.

He intends to use the women as captives to reproduce the next generation, and then challenge the adventurers once again.

This being, known as the Goblin King, is itself a passerby,

He is the only goblin to survive the lair that was annihilated by the adventurers.

All his actions are aimed at killing adventurers and becoming their terminator.

However, instead of rushing to exterminate his own race, he decided to seek survival.

He silently accumulated experience and wisdom in his heart, and learned many survival skills.

Initially, he found that all he needed to do was slam his opponent's head with a rock to keep them at peace.

Later, he found that sticks were more effective and switched to sticks as weapons.

He even learned to wield other weapons and put on armor.

He gained a deeper understanding of the behavior of adventurers, and understood that they usually formed teams.

So, he began to think about how to effectively command his own people to fight.

During his long and bitter years in exile, his body and intellect were greatly tempered, and he had reached a state beyond that of a mortal warrior.

The goblins began to call him the king, controlling the fate of the goblin group.

This defeat was not the most difficult challenge he faced.

He was convinced that as long as he survived, he would have another chance.

Having learned his lesson, he decided to use women to reproduce new offspring and repeat his first feat with an even more brilliant victory in the next challenge.

However, as he struggled to flee towards the forest, a cold, unforgiving voice suddenly rang out, blocking his path.

He stopped, raised his tomahawk, and stared at the figure in the darkness in front of him.

The man was dressed in rudimentary leather armor, wore an iron helmet, and held a medium-length sword in his right hand. He was covered in red-black blood and stood in a disgusting pool of blood.

"Damn, I expected you to hit this idea." The cold voice came to the Goblin King's ears flatly.

He didn't know the identity of the adventurer in front of him, but he knew that this man had paid a huge price for his actions.

"Your nest is gone." There was a hint of mockery in Mu Guang's voice.

"Wow......!" The Goblin King let out a roar and pounced on Gomuguang.

He wields a battle axe, hoping to smash its shattered blade into the adventurer's skull. However, Mu Guang quickly swung his sword to intercept it, and the weapons of the two collided violently in the air.

The cacophony of metal colliding echoed across the battlefield.

"Uh-huh......!" Muguang moaned lowly.

The tip of the sword pierced the Goblin King's chest, but the same battle axe had swept towards him.

In his quickness, he quickly jumped to the side and rolled on the grass, dodging the fatal axe. He then got down on one knee and took a deep breath.

Mu Guang stood up, the sword in his hand spun in a circle, and assumed a fighting posture.

"Goo...... Goblin King smiled viciously, his hands clenched at the tomahawk.

The gap in strength and weapons is obvious.

Mu Guang knew that his skills were already a little rusty, but he was not worried, let alone regarded as a problem.

The opponent in front of him is nothing more than a mediocre rookie, and that alone is enough to deal with him.

“......！“

Mu Guang rushed towards the king like an arrow from a string.

Pressed low, he grabbed a handful of grass in his left hand and threw it into the king's eyes.

As the king swept away the blades of grass, he swung his battle axe and rushed towards Muguang.

Mu Guang nodded slightly.

He raised his sword aloft with the point pointed at the king.

The next moment, Mu Guang rushed to the ground.

The king's battle axe slashed down, and he met it, and the sword and axe clashed fiercely.

The sound of a violent impact echoed around.

At the moment when the Goblin King and Mu Guang's weapons were entangled, Mu Guang's sword slashed through the king's abdomen in the intertwin.

Blood splattered and sprinkled on the ruins of the night.

...

As long as I live, the opportunity for revenge will come sooner or later - and then I will be the first to use this man as food, and the woman behind me as my own fertility machine......!

- The flame of revenge burning in my heart is destined to erupt when the time comes. The King of the Goblins wants to fight again with his powerful resilience

"Think beautifully."

A cold voice, like frost cutting through the air, pierced his heart sharply.

“gadsgsaads……！？”

These words seemed to resound from the depths of the earth, like a bitter cold wind, causing the Goblin King to suffer from freezing both physically and mentally.

He couldn't move, and a sword crept out from his side, the sharp blade pressing against his throat.

“GNoGREG……！？”

A broken sword can no longer cut anything, nor can it break through obstacles.

However, the Goblin King's trachea was mercilessly squished, and he could only let out a hoarse coughing sound, trying to maintain the slightest ability to make a sound.

"The King of Goblins? Amusing. ”

The Goblin King struggled with all his might, trying to escape the bondage of fate.

"You're just a lowly goblin."

He opened his mouth, wishing to absorb a trace of life.

"It's just, vile and dirty—"

However, none of these illusory desires will be realized.

"Goblins!"

The Goblin King's face blackened by lack of oxygen stuck out his tongue, the corners of his mouth were constantly foaming, and in fear, his eyeballs even fell out of his sockets.

"And I, yes!"

The King of Goblins struggled to speak in his dark consciousness.

"The pinnacle you can't reach in this life."

The Goblin King's eyes rolled instantly.

The monster that became the king of the goblins spasmed two or three times, and finally released the last breath and died completely.

Mu Guang looked at the other battle, the group of girls was exhausted.

I have no choice but to do it

"460 caliber guns ...."

Coax!!!!!

Suddenly, a loud noise rang out throughout the ruins......