Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 265 The Goblin Clan: Never to be Slaves!

Chapter 265 The Goblin Clan Will Never Be Slaves!

Shen Yun Forest Outer Ring.

Goblin Nest Planning, Third Area.

"Haha, that's really impressive!"

Goblin Knight Captain Hai stared at the goblins before him, recalled Goblin Knight Mu's words, and suddenly burst into laughter.

That guy was absolutely right.

The goblin in front of us is indeed very strong, very strong.

At the same time, he felt very regretful.

I regret not killing that elf decisively back then!

In this way, the goblin in front of them no longer had that so-called attachment.

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Ye Yan frowned, staring at the Goblin Knight Sea before him, who was covered in wounds and whose life force was about to be extinguished, and was very puzzled.

In the past ten days or so, in addition to his mandatory patrol duties at the nest, Ye Yan also took advantage of his spare time.

Find and kill all the goblins who were there that day.

The goblin knight sea before us is the last one.

He has killed many people, many goblins.

I also saw many goblins, in their dying moments, displaying a pathetic state in their struggle to survive.

There was pleading and pleas, curses, resentment, and anger.

But the goblin in front of us is not one of them.

It was as if they already knew they were going to die, yet they stepped in without hesitation.

Why is it that there isn't a trace of fear in his eyes?

Death is such a terrible thing.

When you're dead, everything is gone.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seemingly sensing Ye Yan's confusion, the Goblin Knight asked in bewilderment:

"You don't actually think I'll wail and beg for mercy like the other goblins, do you?"

A faint flame emanated from the Goblin Knight's body and burned.

"Stop looking down on me!"

Flames coalesced on the longsword, and the goblin knight, with a death wish, charged forward.

"I've spent my entire life by the general's side!"

"I know exactly what I want!"

In an instant, the goblin knights rushed in front of Ye Yan, their greatswords bursting into flames as they roared:

"No need for anyone's pity"

"The goblin race will never be slaves!"

brush!

The flaming sword fell back down from the sky.

General, I'll be taking my leave now.

Goblin Knight Hai felt a pang of regret.

It's a pity I couldn't walk alongside the general and see the future of their goblin clan.

But, as long as this guy is around.

block!

The fiery strike was deflected by a very clever technique.

The goblin knight stared at the dagger hurtling towards him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

That's right, as long as this guy is around.

General's ideals can definitely be realized.

brush!

A flash of light slid down the neck of the Goblin Knight Sea.

Pfft!

Blood spurted from his neck, and with a "thud," the goblin knight Hai collapsed to the ground.

The blinding sunlight shone on his face, making the goblin knight Hai feel exceptionally dazzled.

Feeling the passing of life, the Goblin Knight Hai experienced fear and resentment for the first time.

It's not that I'm afraid of death.

Instead, they worried that the general might be too lonely.

"Leaf, leaf"

Goblin Knight Hai slowly reached out his hand to Ye Yan, as if he wanted to say some last words.

"Those who are about to die, may you die in peace!"

brush!

With a clang, a longsword pierced the head of the Goblin Knight Hai.

Ye Yan held the sword hilt, staring at the dead goblin knights, his expression unwavering.

Everyone has their own reasons for persisting, their own ideals.

I want to live, I don't want to die, and I don't want to leave any last wishes.

But in Ye Yan's eyes, these words spoken by the dying were nothing more than a constraint on the living.

Therefore, he hated listening to the words of people who were dying.

After all, it's always the same few lines.

Listening to it is pointless.

Ta-da.

Ye Yan's ears twitched, sensing someone's arrival.

Just as he was about to leave.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

An adventurer, wielding a long sword, charged toward him with an expression of wild joy, seemingly muttering something under his breath.

Ye Yan encountered this kind of thing far too often when he was fulfilling his duty as every goblin in the lair and patrolling the vicinity of the lair.

They would rush over without any apparent reason, as if by unspoken agreement, wanting to kill him.

Having lived here for so long, Ye Yan gradually came to understand.

They did this because of his goblin identity.

The goblins captured their women to reproduce.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Therefore, they resented goblins and wanted to kill them as soon as possible.

But none of this mattered to Ye Yan.

Regardless of the reason, if someone wants to kill him, then he should go back and kill them.

Stop killing with killing!

This is common sense ingrained in Ye Yan's mind.

brush!

Ye Yan easily dodged Jin Xiuli's attack, and in the blink of an eye, he slipped into the shadows, creating distance and lurking in the darkness.

The movements were fluid and natural, showing great skill.

To quickly kill a Gold-rank adventurer who is above him, one cannot engage in direct combat.

Hide yourself, reduce the number of attacks, find blind spots and weaknesses, concentrate your strength on one point, and kill with one blow.

All of this, Ye Yan's primary focus, fell on the adventurers behind him.

"Damn it! Where did they go?"

Kim Soo-ri was furious as he watched Ye Yan suddenly disappear from his sight.

"Could they have run away?"

"Feed"

Kim Shu-ri looked at the magician behind him and shouted:

"What are you standing there for? Use your magic to detect!"

"Ah! Yes."

The summoned magician snapped out of his daze and was about to raise the magic circle to chant a spell when...

brush!

Dozens of flying swords came flying, but the warriors beside the mage sensed the danger and immediately stepped in front of him, swinging their longswords to knock some of the flying swords down.

The others used their bodies to block the flying swords.

"here you go!"

The priest patted the warrior on the shoulder, just as he was about to cast a healing spell.

Pfft!

Blood splattered everywhere, spraying onto the faces of the adventurers.

How could that be?

The priest touched the blood on his face, turned around in disbelief, and saw a headless magician.

Its head, falling from the sky, seemed to be telling them what had happened.

Snapped!

As the head fell off, the priest let out a piercing scream.

"Ahhhhh!"

"What's wrong?"

Kim Soo-ri turned around and stared wide-eyed.

Unexpectedly, their team's mage was killed before the game had even started!

Furthermore, their methods are still unknown!

"Let's run!"

The priest standing nearby, holding his staff, trembled with fear and suggested:

"As long as we don't show any hostility, that guy won't hurt us."

The priest suddenly thought of something and excitedly said to his companion:

"Yes, haven't you heard about it too? The 'White Death'?"

"Hmm!"

The priest hadn't finished speaking.

"Aaaaaah!"

The two warriors who were grazed by the flying sword suddenly clutched their necks, their faces contorted in pain, and let out groans.

The two soldiers quickly collapsed, their faces turning blue, clearly in great pain.

"This is poisoning!"

Everyone was shocked.

"When was it?"

(End of this chapter)

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