The old man was obviously very angry. As the vice president of the Alchemy Association, he was always followed wherever he went. He didn't expect that he would be humiliated by these foreign beasts today.
"Good! Very good!" He was so angry that he said "good" twice, then threw down the iron block in his hand, pulled out a large-caliber pistol from his waist, and said with a sinister grin:
"I'll see how stubborn you beasts are. Are you not even afraid of bullets?"
Then he raised the pistol above his head and fired a shot into the air.
The deafening gunshots echoed across the entire coastline, like the Grim Reaper wielding his scythe, with a terrifying effect.
The old man looked at a young goblin, and with a sudden thought, he walked over and said kindly, "Little friend, tell me where that young man named Long Yi is, and I will let you go."
A strange light flashed across the young goblin's innocent face, and he said excitedly, "If I tell you, will you really let us go?"
The old man was delighted to see that he had finally made a breakthrough, and he quickly said, "Grandpa, you must keep your word. Tell me quickly."
The goblin chief said sadly: "Xiao Ling, Mr. Long has done us a favor, we can't betray him!"
The young goblin seemed not to have heard the chief's advice and whispered, "Then come closer and I'll tell you quietly."
"Okay." The old man didn't doubt it and put his ear close to the young goblin without any precautions.
"I'm telling you..." A cunning look flashed across the young goblin's face. He suddenly opened his mouth wide, bit the old man's ear with his hard teeth, and continued to bite with all his strength.
The goblins lived in the primeval forest, so their teeth were naturally extremely hard. The old man's fragile ears were like tofu in front of their sharp teeth and were pierced through without any hindrance.
"Ah! You little bastard, how dare you lie to me!"
The old man's shrill wails echoed throughout the entire coast. His right ear had been completely torn off by the young goblin's powerful tugs, revealing a horrific bloody wound.
The dense capillaries in the human ear caused the old man to bleed profusely. Even if he tried desperately to cover his ears with his hands, he could not stop the blood from gushing out like a spring.
The goblin chief smiled in praise and said happily, "Haha! Well done, Xiao Ling. You won't let this demon succeed even if you die. It's true that everyone in my goblin tribe, from the oldest to the youngest, are warriors."
The old man recovered from the piercing pain, a creepy evil smile appeared on his face, and he said ferociously: "Little bastard, do you know the consequences of what you just did?
I will make you suffer a fate worse than death. I will break one of your legs first. The wolfhound next to you has never tasted goblin meat, so your tiny body is just enough for its dinner!"
"Hehehe!" After a fierce laugh, the old man aimed the crosshairs of his pistol at the young goblin's thigh.
The goblin chief roared, "Come at me if you have anything to say. What kind of man is it to treat a child so cruelly?"
But at this moment, his hands and feet were firmly trapped, and all his roars were in vain.
The entire goblin tribe closed their eyes in pain, not daring to look directly at the tragedy that was about to happen. The relatives of the young goblins shed tears of despair.
Bang!
A painful groan was heard after the dull gunshot.
The goblin was surprised to find that the one wailing was not the young goblin, but the old man who fired the gun.
The old man knelt on the ground with a look of pain on his face. A stream of blood spurted out of his right hand that had fired the gun. He gasped for breath and wailed continuously.
"Brother Long Yi is here!" A strange light flashed in the young goblin's eyes, and he exclaimed, "Look!"
The goblins looked towards the forest and saw three people running quickly towards the sea. The tall and strong man in the lead was none other than Long Yi!
It turned out that just one second before the old man opened fire, Long Yi shot a silver needle from a thousand meters away and hit the old man's wrist directly.
The old man felt pain in his wrist, and the crosshairs of his gun deviated and hit a mercenary behind the young goblin in the forehead, killing the latter on the spot.
Long Yi kicked the old man to the ground and said gloomily, "Old man, forget about coming to me. Why should these innocent goblins be implicated?"
There was a big word "Dan" written on the black clothes the old man was wearing. Long Yi knew without thinking that this old man must be a member of the Alchemy Association.
"Hmph! There's a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there's no door to hell but you break in. It's just right that you came, so I don't have to go through the trouble of looking for you!" said the old man with difficulty.
His face was being madly ravaged by Long Yi's shoe soles and had already been distorted beyond recognition.
Hundreds of mercenaries surrounded Long Yi at an extremely fast speed, and hundreds of black gun muzzles were aimed at Long Yi at the same time.
"Let go of President Wang, then squat down with your hands on your head!"
"I'll count to three, and if you don't do what I just said, I'll shoot!"
"Three, two, one!" A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the mercenary leader. After loading the bullet, he aimed at Long Yi's head and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The bullet whizzing out of the muzzle seemed to hit gel when it was five meters in front of Long Yi, slowing down its speed and finally stopping in the air.
Long Yi sneered: "Who gave you the courage to threaten me?"
After saying that, the stagnant bullet suddenly flipped over in mid-air, and the bullet head was aimed at the mercenary leader who fired the shot, and was fired with more ferocious momentum than before.
The mercenary seemed to have smelled the breath of death, his eyes filled with fear, but it was too late to hide now.
After a dull sound, the large-caliber bullet blew the mercenary leader's head off in the air, and blood mixed with yellow sticky liquid splashed in the air. The mercenary leader fell to the ground, lifeless.
Hundreds of mercenaries had experienced countless gunfire and hail of bullets, but the strange scene that just happened before their eyes still made them tremble uncontrollably, and they had no desire to resist.
Long Yi's eyes were like knives. After scanning the area coldly, he said calmly, "Throw away the scrap metal in your hands, then roll to the beach and stand in a row with your hands on your heads."
The mercenaries acted as if they had been pardoned. They quickly threw their guns to the ground, ran to the beach as if escaping, and obediently did as Long Yi said.
He is as well-behaved and docile as a house cat. Those who don’t know him would think that Long Yi is the boss of this group of mercenaries.
Long Yi said to Sar: "Cut the ropes on your compatriots and let them breathe quickly. It must be uncomfortable to be hanging in the air for so long."
Sal's eyes were full of gratitude, and he nodded repeatedly and did as he was told.
The first one to be rescued was the young goblin. He raised his innocent little face and looked at Long Yi, saying childishly, "Brother Long Yi, I knew you would come to save us!"
The rest of the goblins were also full of gratitude and expressed their gratitude to Long Yi.
"Mr. Long is truly the savior of our tribe!"
"Mr. Long not only saved the life of the chief, but now he has saved the lives of our entire tribe!"
A warm feeling flowed through Long Yi's heart. This goblin tribe was quite loyal to him. They were unwilling to reveal his whereabouts even in the face of the threat of death.
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