hell……

That's an absolute hell...

Just a few dozen minutes ago, the members of the Huwen family who were hiding in Mandra Castle could only watch the private soldiers of the White family rage on their territory. They subdued all the servants who had left in the castle, slaughtered all the soldiers who dared to resist, and then started a carnival party on the square lawn of Mandra Castle. However, the owner of the castle could only hide in the house, staring at everything that was happening in front of him with grief and helpless eyes.

However, just a moment ago, a large area of ​​goblins suddenly popped up from somewhere. These dirty and thin little monsters, like a group of hungry mice, rushed towards the White family's warriors.

The warriors immediately discovered this group of little monsters. They laughed loudly and divided a few more boring idle people. They pulled out their weapons and stepped on the group of green mice into the ground.

They did not underestimate the enemy. Although a fierce goblin warrior can basically compete with a human militia, if they want to defeat a fully armed high-level warrior, even a hundred goblins will be given in vain. It is like a strong adult will never lose to a group of four or five-year-old kids.

Although the number of goblins in front of me was a bit scary and I didn't know the origin, the warriors of the White family still didn't take them seriously. Those who should move their waists continued to thrust their butts, and those who should grilled venison continued to grill venison. It was not until the warriors who were in direct contact with the goblins were instantly torn into pieces of fist-sized pieces and quickly "disappeared" without a trace that their movements froze.

"Everyone, prepare for battle immediately! These goblins are not right! It's too tm!" The warrior leader of the White family who was in charge of command shouted loudly, but this was meaningless. In front of a group of elite ogres wearing goblin skins, even if they carefully arranged the battle formation from the beginning, filled all the buff magic, and fought with them with a desperate aura, they could only hold on for a few more minutes, so that the tragic scene of hell appeared a little later, and the ending could not be changed.

"Look! Then, isn't that the leader of Michel?" A group of pale-faced people in the castle squeezed in front of the window and looked at the square and lawn outside, looking at the extremely shocking and cruel scene. Compared with that, the ravage behavior shown by the White family warriors just now was like a naughty child playing.

Fortunately, the goblins seemed to have no plans to hit the castle. Just when everyone was panicked and frightened, there were finally a few sharp eyes and saw Goron and others walking in from the gap in the wall.

"Yes! That's right, it's the leader of Michelle, and you see, isn't the shorter one beside him that child Goria?"

"It turns out they are back! But why don't those goblins attack them? Look, they walked past the little monsters, but those little monsters seemed to be completely invisible. Hey, hey, you see, Golia actually kicked the little monster in the ass, but what the little monster was doing, it was nodding and apologizing..."

After noticing all the extraordinary things that Goron showed, they finally found that right next to Goron and Michel, there was a slightly neat and gorgeous goblin. The ugly little thing did not tear the unlucky White warriors like other goblins, but followed Goron tightly. This scene finally made them guess.

"You guys say... these goblins are not the helpers that Golia's child has found..."

This may be more and more like the real one. Everyone's strange eyes were unknowingly focused on Robin White. The young man occupied a window alone, staring blankly outside the window, as if he had not realized what was going on outside. The middle-aged warrior standing behind him had a pale complexion. His previous casual and free look completely disappeared. The sword he regarded as a crutch was also taken to his right hand, looking as if he was ready.

After seeing a goblin tearing the heavy armor worn by the White Warrior leader into the size of a palm-sized iron debris, the middle-aged warrior finally frowned and said in the young man's ear: "Master Robin, these goblins are very wrong. Their strength seems to be even greater than that of the Dwarfs. I have never seen such goblins before."

"I care if you have seen it before, have you not seen it? Those people are dead, I, all the people I brought are dead, they are all eaten! Quickly think of a solution!"

Looking at the young man who was a little hysterical, the contempt in the middle-aged warrior's eyes flashed, but he still said seriously: "Master White, have you forgotten? We have made 'prepared' in advance this time. At this time, the imperial patrol troops will bypass this place, and all the people sent by major forces to monitor the place have been withdrawn. No matter what happens here, no outsiders will approach it."

"Then, what should we do?"

The middle-aged man said silently, but slowly pulled out the sword in his hand. After a long time, he looked at Robin and showed a bitter smile of despair at the corner of his mouth.

"No, no, no... This is impossible! You are, you are the confidant of that adult! How can you..."

Under the gaze of a group of treacherous eyes, Ge Long and the other two slowly walked through the grass square. The little ogre was in a bad mood now. He was really ashamed of the poor eating habits of his own tribe members. Although these guys have been in a state of discharging supplies these days, they have long been hungry to the hearts of their hearts.

When he arrived at the main entrance of the hall of Mandra Castle, the little ogre stretched out his hand and pushed it. The door locked from inside was pushed open with a loud noise. Even a few unlucky people hiding behind the door were knocked away...

"What's going on here?" After Michelle entered the room, her cold eyes swept across the audience, and finally stopped at her ex-fiance, Robin White.

"Mr. White, I don't remember having invited you. So please explain why those White's private soldiers appeared in the private territory of the Hughwen family."

Robin was stunned for a moment, suddenly reacted and said hurriedly: "No, no, you misunderstood. My dear, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am here to reconcile with you. I hope we two, no, we are still able to maintain a good relationship. I am, I am here to propose to you!"

This fierce battle was actually only in the flash, and the restoration of the witch and the powerful general was not completed. Although the middle-aged warrior was tired, he showed a look of joy on his face. As long as he could successfully hold Michelle hostage, he would have a chance to escape today. Then he could convey these important information to his boss.

But this was just a fantasy after all. Just when his palm was less than half a meter away from the matriarch, a petite figure suddenly blocked Michelle. It was the young master "Golia". Seeing that he also stretched out his palm and collided with the middle-aged warrior's hand. After a muffled sound, the two of them held their fingers tightly. Then they saw that the middle-aged warrior's face became very strange, as if they were surprised and in great pain. With a series of sour bone sounds, the left hand of this powerful warrior had turned into meat paste in the hands of the little ogre.
Chapter completed!