Chapter 112 Goblins must die
When all the adventurers arrive at the farm, everything is ready and the long night is coming.
Looking at the adventurers who were less than a hundred people near the farm, the Goblin King, who was hiding in the bushes, issued a cruel order.
“grararara!grararara!”
Hearing the orders, the chattering goblins appeared. The densely packed area had more than a hundred people in the vanguard.
Then, they raised their shields—a shield tied to the wooden board with the captured woman or child.
These are all prisoners who are in a state of incomprehension, with traces of abuse on their bodies. Some are still moaning, while others are silent.
This is something that the Goblins call human shields. As long as the human beings are erected, adventurers will not shoot bows and arrows, nor will they use magic. It is a very useful thing.
The Goblin King let out a smug smile.
Humans are really stupid creatures. If it were goblins, they would kill them with their companions, and then angrily dismantle the adventurers, feast on them, and humiliate the human females in front of them.
This is what the conqueror should do.
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On the human side, looking at the shield erected by the goblin, many new adventurers and female adventurers turned their heads in grief and anger, unable to bear to see the tragic situation of the person on the shield.
This is why many advanced adventurers are unwilling to fight goblins. Often, not only combat ability, but also psychological endurance must be tested.
“It’s really disgusting.”
The spearman tightly held the spear in his hand, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Human beings are the most revengeful creatures in the world.
Among so many adventurers, only the Goblin Killer was indifferent to this scene.
It’s nothing more. He just fought with the Goblin for so many years, and he has seen so many such situations, so he is still issuing orders normally.
“As the arrangement at the beginning, do it.”
“Uriyatu…”
The female magician began to sing. A sweet smell floated along the breeze towards the place of the Goblin army.
Many goblins who smelled this strange fragrance sniffed carefully, but before they could clearly smell what it smelled, they fell one after another.
Then one in five adventurers rushed out from behind the fence of the farm.
It's the magic of adventurers!
“gaau!”
The Goblin King shouted and ordered the Goblin Master to take action.
“grua!”
The Goblins wielded staffs from unknown places, chanted loudly, and emitted lightning bolts.
Some adventurers nimblely avoided, and some adventurers fell down by lightning. These adventurers completely ignored the goblins fascinated by the strange fragrance, but cut off the rope vines, carried women and children who were treated as shields, or adventurers who just fell down, and quickly retreated to the rear.
Seeing the useful shield being taken away, the Goblin King suddenly became angry.
“ggsa (attack)!”
However, since the hostages have been rescued, it means that the Goblin killer has been liberated.
He pulled out the straight knife with the cross-shaped handguard on his waist and liberated it.
"Sit upright in the frost sky, Iceland Pill!"
As the breakdown begins, the tail of the strongest Zanpakura in the ice and snow system is produced by iron chains, and there is a crescent-shaped knife at the end of the chain.
The terrible spiritual pressure that can freeze everything pours out like a flood from the Goblin killer's body, bringing an amazing sense of impact. The huge spiritual pressure creates a lifelike and fully scaled ice dragon in the air, and even causes the surrounding temperature to plummet.
"Hey hey hey, kidding, right? The Goblin Killer is so strong?!"
Although the gunman tried his best, he still could not eliminate the envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes.
"If you are so strong, go and attack the Demon King for me. Why can't you get entangled with the Goblin?"
Not only the gunmen and most adventurers, but even the lizardman monks, dwarf warlocks and elf archers who killed goblins with the Goblin Killer were incredible.
The only thing that thinks is normal is the little fan girl of the Goblin Killer, that is, the goddess.
The Goblin Killer replied without looking back when he heard the spearman's words.
"The attack on the devil is a matter of the brave, I only kill the goblins"
As he said that, he waved the Ice Wheel Pill. In the sky, the huge ice dragon received instructions and roared and snarled at the Goblins in front.
"Aoah!"
The strong wind with ice cones spit out from the ice dragon's mouth. These ice cones shoot like bullets and create blood holes on the Goblins. The Goblin mage is given priority to being concentrated on fire.
Just one-third of the goblins in the vanguard were killed.
Looking at the huge ice dragon in the sky, the Goblin King was frightened and wanted to retreat.
This kind of monster is not something that goblins can deal with!
However, before the goblin retreated, the goblin killer advanced.
His eyes were emitting a cold red light in his eyes hidden behind the helmet, and the chain knife hanging behind the handle of the Ice Wheel Pill in his hand was raised high like a poisonous snake, and in the eyes of the Goblin King, he looked like a Rakshasa evil ghost.
Run, run quickly!
“gggaaaaaa!”
Fear caused the Goblin King to make a decision and immediately ordered all other Goblins to attack.
This is not for invasion, but for him to cut off his rear.
Despite some hesitation, under the repeated urging of the Goblin King, the Goblin Cavalry and the Trolls rushed towards the adventurers.
Then, they were hit hard.
"burst!"
The ice dragon flying above the Goblin army was detonated by the Goblin killer without hesitation and turned into countless ice flowers scattered.
The ice flowers flying all over the sky are quite gorgeous, but they contain terrible murderous intent. When the ice flowers fall on the goblin, they will immediately freeze. Especially the huge trolls, who attracted a large area of ice flowers, were frozen into ice sculptures in almost a second.
Under the influence of gravity, these trolls fell to the ground one after another, and their crystal clear bodies immediately fell to pieces.
At least half of the goblins were turned into ice, and most of the rest were trembling coldly, and turned around and ran away in horror.
A goblin who was only taller than his waist was killed by a shot from behind, and the spearman frowned.
"I'm really unhappy. I always feel like I'm being called a mistress. What's this? Is it a cold soup that has been left over from others?"
Dong!
The female warrior used a shield to hold a goblin wolf cavalry and slashed the goblin and the gray wolf under its butt into two pieces with a backhand sword, looking at the large traces of frost covering the ground after the ice dragon exploded in the distance.
"This kind of strength, let alone silver (the third-highest level of adventurers), even gold or even platinum have hope, right?"
(The adventurer's level is from high to low: Platinum (there are only a few people in history), gold, silver, copper, red jade, emerald jade, green jade, steel, obsidian, white magnet)
"So, this person really doesn't understand."
The spearman shook his head and stepped on the seriously injured Goblin's neck, who had not yet died.
The goblin's head was blown up with just one foot in armor, but the raider deliberately slowly stepped up his force so that the goblin could even hear the sound of his throat shattering little by little, and finally died in pain and fear.
As I said before, humans are the most vengeful creatures in the world.
Chapter completed!