[I can't get tired of seeing this spectacle of dust explosions.] ］

[Maybe even the game developers didn't expect that this level could be passed like this, and the size of the copy B O S S died in the dust explosion.] ］

[Indeed, it was supposed to be two fierce battles, but under the operation of the anchor, it became a game that ran faster than anyone.] ］

[You can't mess with anyone, you can't mess with the anchor, such a strong big eyeball can be killed without much effort, I want to stare at him in reality, will he raise my ashes.] ］

[Why is it so much effort?] Along the way, hasn't the anchor been blowing dust? ］

[Anchor, you're so good, can you do it again?] I still want it! ］

［？？？ Upstairs, you're wrong, you're very wrong. ］

[This damn second understands, why can't it be on math, damn it!] ］

[That's what people with yellow scrap in their heads are.] ］

[Oh?] Upstairs, your brain is advanced, and all you pretend to be knowledge, a great sage or a university bully? ］

[My mind is full of yellow waste, otherwise how would I know?] ］

After seeing the power of the dust explosion again, the audience's barrage flew by like crazy, and the number of online users had exceeded the 60,000 mark, and was hitting 70,000.

"Tongtian, is this what you call a little less powerful?"

Zhao Qiankun, who was blown to ashes and couldn't see a single white on his face, asked Lin Xing very seriously.

"From a universal point of view, it should be."

Lin Xing, who was also covered with ashes, coughed twice, helped Mu Yunyun behind him wipe the ashes on his face, and walked towards the hall.

"Huh?"

Mu Yunyun subconsciously touched his hot face, and then trotted all the way to the back of Lin Xing's buttocks, holding the staff in both hands, and followed with twists, as if he had forgotten how to walk at this moment.

When I came to the hall, it was a mess, full of rocks and pits, scorched black, and red lights flashed from time to time.

Lin Xing first walked towards the big blackened eyeball, even after experiencing such a powerful attack as the dust explosion, the huge eyes in the middle were still turquoise blue, and they were very transparent and watery.

"This defense is a little too high."

As he spoke, Lin Xing stabbed the huge eye with the knife, but except for the metal-like collision sound, the tip of the knife did not pierce in the slightest, and when he picked up the handle of the knife, it was even bent.

"Forget it, why shame yourself."

Lin Xing smiled bitterly and shook his head, the dust explosion couldn't blow up its eyes, and his own broken knife could be used against a fart.

Anyway, the big eyeball is dead, what are you doing with this energy, and besides, the purpose of his coming here is not the other party, but the teleportation mirror behind him......

Looking at the pile of mirror fragments on the ground, Lin Xing fell into deep thought.

Can this teleportation mirror still break? Copycat it!

Lin Xing remembered that in the original book, this teleportation mirror would not be broken no matter how it was made, but now it was actually shattered by the explosion.

How does this alert the official organization that there will be big moves in the goblins? Could it be that he said that he could tell fortunes, and if he looked at the sky at night and pinched his fingers, he would calculate that there would be a big movement after the goblin?

didn't pull him to the mental hospital on the spot, all because of respect for his identity as an awakened person.

"What's wrong? Tongtian, looking at the way you look, it seems that there is something missing. ”

Zhao Qiankun, who came later, saw Lin Xing's ugly face and asked.

"Nothing."

Lin Xing shook his head and didn't say anything more, since there is no evidence to prove it here, then don't stick to it anymore, take a step at a time, and then bring it up again.

"It's strange, in the end, B O S S was also solved, and the goblins were almost killed, why didn't this copy of reality disappear?"

The night spirit on the side wondered, it stands to reason that now that most of the monsters have been killed, the reality copy should dissipate, and the few remaining monsters should return to their world.

Lin Xing also reacted when he heard the words of the night spirit, at this time, the reality copy should indeed be dissipated, why are they still inside?

Unless, in this reality copy, there are still enough monsters to support the existence of the reality copy.

Suddenly, in Lin Xing's mind, the two rows of kerosene lamps used before appeared.

Could it be that the variable is not successful?

"There are footsteps again, and they are very neat, different from what I heard before, this time, it is very professional."

At this moment, Night Spirit's ears moved, frowned, and said to everyone with a very serious expression.

And the next moment after she finished speaking, there were layers of footsteps outside the hall, and they were very neat, shaking the ground and trembling, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a great army.

"What's going on? How can there still be enemies? Haven't they all been killed? ”

Zhao Qiankun was surprised when he heard the movement, and pulled out the broadsword behind his back.

"Tongtian, is there a possibility that there will be another Goblin hero in this dungeon?"

"Impossible, every goblin hero is a very proud existence, they can't join forces, and the birth conditions are very harsh, two goblin heroes appear in one copy at the same time, this possibility is no less than if we go out and let Thunder chop to death."

Of course, there is another possibility that Lin Xing did not say, and that is that the Goblin King will appear, and the Goblin Heroes will gather together.

It's just that there is still some distance from the node where the Goblin King was born, and it doesn't make much sense to talk about it so early, anyway, the possibility of two Goblin Heroes appearing at the same time in this reality copy is almost zero.

The goblin hero who was killed by the explosion is now more likely to crawl out of hell than that.

"It's unlikely that the goblins are on their feet, and even if they have been instructed by a master, they will not have such regular steps."

The Eidolin drew his bow and stared at the door of the hall even as he spoke.

Soon, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Lin Xing and the others saw the incoming enemy clearly.

It's still a goblin, but this time the goblin, revealing an aura like a disciplined veteran, is completely different from the previous motley army goblin.

The phalanx they are arranged in a very orderly manner, and the equipment on their bodies can be seen at a glance of their excellent quality, and the weapons in the hands of each goblin have a clear division of labor.

There are four rows, with goblins in the front holding round shields and axes, the second row holding short swords, the third row holding spears, and the last row holding archers.

The leader is a goblin, and the other is a goblin sacrifice, but they should only be at the second level, but the aura they exude at this moment has a third level, which is very weird.

And, what's even weirder is that the goblin actually spoke.

"Truly, let you kill that big eyeball?"