The six skeleton warriors were not here to attack, but to control the bear goblin. They rushed forward, hugged his arms and legs, covered his face and dug out his eyes, using all kinds of despicable means. For the undead, there is no such thing as morality, winning is all that matters.
The Bear Goblin had not anticipated this kind of attack and was caught off guard when six skeleton undeads knocked him to the ground. He struggled hard, roaring angrily. After finally getting up, the two skeleton warriors who were holding his legs raised their bone knives and stabbed him hard.
“Ah~~~~”
The bone knife pierced through the instep and directly penetrated the sole of the foot. The bear goblin roared in pain and was then pinned to the ground by several skeleton warriors who seized the opportunity. The senior skeleton warrior saw that the time was ripe, took a run-up, jumped high, grabbed the handle of the bone knife with both hands, pointed the tip of the knife at the bear goblin's throat, and fell from the air.
puff!
The bone knife stabbed in until the handle was gone. The Bear Goblin's strength suddenly increased, and he threw the skeleton warrior who was suppressing him away. He struggled to stand up, but the strength in his body quickly faded, and he fell to the ground with a bang when he was halfway up.
Several skeleton warriors got up from the ground and felt that the life breath of the bear goblin was rapidly dissipating. They walked forward, pulled out the bloody bone knives from the corpse, and turned to look at the stunned goblin.
Is the Bear Goblin dead?
Such a powerful bear goblin was actually killed!
The goblins' eyes bulged out, their mouths opened slightly, and then they reacted, screamed in fear, and turned around to run back.
They witnessed the entire process of the Bear Goblin's death, but the goblins behind them didn't see it and were still pushing forward. This resulted in the goblins behind them being unable to get through and the goblins in front being unable to go back. The two sides were squeezed together and even attacked each other.
The senior skeleton warrior silently raised the bone knife in his hand and rushed towards the enemy in front. The skeleton undead opened their mouths and let out a soul-roaring roar, and rushed forward in a mighty force.
The same thing happened everywhere. Wherever there were bear goblins, a team of skeleton warriors would appear, kill them using various methods, and then lead the skeleton undead to launch a new round of attacks.
Far away from the battlefield, the Goblin leader sat in his sedan chair, feeling something was wrong. He carefully observed the battlefield, his face gradually becoming more ugly, and a feeling of fear spread throughout his body.
He saw that the bear goblin he relied on fell down, but did not stand up as usual. The white waves rolled and continuously hit the goblins, and the goblin army under his command was rapidly decreasing.
"Ah, retreat, retreat quickly!" The goblin leader lowered his head without hesitation and screamed at the goblins carrying the master's sedan chair.
The reason why he was able to become the goblin leader, gather hundreds of goblins, and even have bear goblins and goblin cavalry under his command was not because of his superior combat ability, but because he was smart and knew how to judge the situation.
The scene before him clearly showed that the Bear Goblin had died in battle. That was the most powerful fighting force under his command. Now that the Bear Goblin had died, how could the other goblins possibly defeat the other side? Of course he had to run away now. Could he really stay and die with those lowly guys?
What, you said those are my people?
Bullshit, that’s not one of my people. What kind of people are I? When it comes to life and death, my own life is the most important!
The goblin leader doesn't care about the life or death of the goblins fighting with the undead in front. As long as he can run away, he will have the opportunity to recruit another group of goblins in the future. These guys are very stupid. As long as he can fool them, they will follow him, and he can still eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks.
At the urging of the goblin leader, the goblins carrying the old man's sedan chair turned around in a hurry. Because they were too flustered and not neat enough, the sedan chair shook and twisted. The goblin leader did not sit firmly and fell off the sedan chair and hit the ground.
"Oh! You idiots! Do you want to kill me by falling? Huh? Wait! Where are you going? Come back, I haven't gone up yet, come back..."
The goblin leader, who was knocked unconscious, raised his head from the ground cursing, only to find that those idiots were actually carrying an empty sedan and running away quickly, completely ignoring his intentions.
After cursing again and turning his head to look in the direction of the battlefield which had already begun to collapse, the goblin leader quickly stood up and ran for his life with his short legs, but after running a few steps, he was out of breath.
Ever since he became the leader, this guy has abandoned his previous lifestyle and has been eating, drinking, having fun, and acting tyrannically. He has gained far more fat than other goblins and has long lost the agility of a goblin. Not to mention running, he would feel tired even after walking a few steps.
Normally, he had a sedan chair and could go wherever he wanted by just giving orders. He never expected that those idiots would abandon him and run away. Even if he wanted to grit his teeth and escape, his body would not allow it.
Faintly, he heard the goblins' chaotic voices, screams, pleas for mercy, howls, overlapping each other, and the sounds were getting closer and closer to him.
That meant that the speed at which his troops were defeated was faster than he had imagined. The goblin leader gritted his teeth and tried to speed up, but the fat all over his body prevented him from running any faster. His belly drooped to the ground. After running a few steps, he held his knees and gasped for breath, as if a huge stone was tied to his body.
A figure quickly passed by him. When he looked up, he saw a goblin wearing a grass skirt, waving his arms in the air and screaming.
Goblin?
The leader was stunned, his neck felt like it was rusted. He turned his head little by little and saw more goblins rushing towards him. They were running away, and their speed was much faster than the charging speed!
"No! No! Don't come over here!"
The leader screamed, but the goblins, who had already been frightened by the undead, had no mood to care about him. They swarmed past him, and several goblins bumped into his fat body, knocking him into a rolling gourd.
There were messy footsteps and panicked shouts in his ears. The goblin leader hugged his head and screamed.
Click, click, click...
A strange voice sounded in his ears, and the goblin leader slowly removed his hands from his head and looked up with his eyes rolled up.
This sight almost made him faint. It was a skeleton with a blue flame burning in its skull. It held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other. It was also covered with a layer of bones and was staring at him quietly.
The skeleton tilted its head, as if thinking, and then pounced forward.
"ah……"
The senior skeleton warrior slowly stood up, grasped the head of the goblin in front of him with one hand, and pulled out the bone knife with the other hand. He turned around and walked back while dragging the corpse. More skeleton warriors around him followed his footsteps.
Chasing the enemy has nothing to do with them. The order given by the city lord is to eliminate those large enemies. They have completed the task and now need to go back to report. They must protect the city lord and not let the enemy steal the house.
"Tsk, it's so vulnerable."
Looking at the scene of the skeleton undead chasing the goblins outside, Li Ziyu clicked his tongue and lost interest in watching any further. He returned to sit on the big bone chair and waited to harvest the spoils.
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