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

Chapter 28: Assassination, Rage, and Despair of the Adventurer Squad.

In fact, they overlooked some things.

Those who fall into the hands of goblins have only two outcomes: death or mental breakdown.

That's why they hadn't heard anything about the dangers of goblins.

Of course, there is another situation.

That is, concealment!

That's right, those who are captured by goblins and survive are usually women.

A very small percentage of them did not suffer a mental breakdown.

But those days in the hands of goblins became a nightmare they could never erase for the rest of their lives.

So no matter how high their status is, this shadow still looms over them.

Such women undoubtedly hold a very high status in the eyes of the public.

They would never tell anyone else about their humiliating experience.

Therefore, even now, many adventurers still do not understand the dangers of goblins.

They were deceived by their weak strength.

Of course, the varying strength of goblins in different regions is also a significant factor that can cause problems.

For example, if they encountered a superior goblin species, they would no longer underestimate goblins.

As for the general level.

That was their nightmare.

Snapped!

The bracelet in the magician girl's hand broke, and the stone beads shattered, scattering all over the ground with a tinkling sound.

"What's wrong?"

Eric seemed to sense something was wrong. He turned around and was immediately stunned.

The magician girl stood frozen in place, her face filled with shock and fear.

"you……"

Eric was about to put his hand on the magician girl's shoulder.

However, before he could finish speaking, a pillar of blood shot into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a head fell from the sky and crashed to the ground.

That was the head of the magician girl; her expression was forever frozen on that face, filled with disbelief and despair.

One of the stone beads rolled right in front of the magician girl's head.

boom!

The headless upper body swayed a few times before finally collapsing helplessly to the ground.

Blood gushed from her neck, staining the surrounding ground red.

Eric's eyes widened, his face instantly turning ashen, his expression contorted as if he had witnessed the most unbelievable and terrifying scene in the world.

His outstretched hand trembled incessantly, as if trying to grasp something, but he couldn't hold onto anything.

Where in his life had he ever experienced such a bloody scene?

Everything before his eyes seemed like a nightmare, something he couldn't believe.

"What happened?"

The teammates nearby also noticed the unusual situation behind them and turned around to look.

When their eyes fell on the horrific scene, they all stared wide-eyed, and anger welled up in their hearts.

"How could this happen?"

They couldn't believe that in an instant, a vibrant life had vanished.

"How could this be?" the pastor said, covering his mouth as his gaze fell on the scattered stones on the ground.

I recall the scene before entering the forest.

"This was given to me by my sister, isn't it beautiful!"

The magician girl smiled angelically, showing off the stone bracelet on her wrist.

"When I get back this time, I definitely want to buy a cake for my little brother."

But she can't go back.

"Really? I'm so envious."

The pastor girl, pouting, said with a displeased expression:

"My younger brother didn't prepare anything for me, his older sister. Isn't that awful?"

The pastor girl raised her little fist.

"When we get back, I'm going to give him a good beating."

"Damn goblins!"

Guido roared, and his magic power erupted instantly, forming a powerful whirlwind that scattered the surrounding leaves everywhere.

Seeing this, the pastor quickly stepped forward to offer advice:

"Captain, calm down!"

However, Guido was blinded by rage, and the magical barrier kept the priest out.

Left with no other option, the priest could only wave his staff, attempting to bring protection to Quito with holy light.

However, just as she was about to swing her staff, death quietly descended.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared behind the priest, followed by a sharp slash.

The slash tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound, forming a perfect arc, aimed directly at the priest's life.

The priest had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the dark figure approached.

By the time she felt a chill creeping over her, it was too late.

The flash of light from the blade passed by, and that's what the priestess was thinking.

"ah"

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She's going to break her promise; she can't go back, she can't go back to beat her younger brother.

I'm so sorry!

brush!

The slash landed instantly on the priest, splattering blood everywhere.

The Holy Light Priest, who was being protected in the center, suddenly had a shocking line of blood appear on his neck.

"you"

Seemingly sensing something, Eric and Guido turned around almost simultaneously.

I saw it; it was the pastor's last moment before he died.

Their hearts were filled with shock and grief; they could not believe what they were seeing.

"Run!"

The pastor's lips moved slightly, and he managed to utter a single word.

puff!

A jet of blood spurted from the priest's neck, carrying her head into the air.

When the head hit the ground, the expression on it remained frozen in despair and fear.

At that moment, both Eric and Guido were stunned.

They stared blankly at the priest's corpse on the ground, their hearts filled with endless grief and anger.

Blood stained the faces of Eric and Guido with anger and despair!

"Aaaaaaah!!!!!"

Quito's roar echoed in the night, like a wounded beast, angry and desperate.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if burning with raging fire, staring intently into the darkness ahead, as if he wanted to devour everything there.

"You come out here, you damned monster! I'm going to kill you!"

He roared hoarsely, his voice filled with endless anger and hatred.

However, all that answered him was the whistling wind and the rustling of leaves.

All around was silent, as if the whole world had fallen asleep.

Quito's roar echoed in the empty night, sounding all the more desolate and desperate.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Guido cursed three times in a row, his voice filled with endless pain and regret.

"Come out! Come out and kill me!!!"

He knew that his two companions had died entirely because of his stubbornness.

If he hadn't insisted on entering this dangerous place, they wouldn't have suffered such a misfortune.

Why?

Guido couldn't understand why things had turned out this way.

Was he really wrong?

His companions fell one after another before his eyes, yet he didn't even catch a glimpse of them.

Am I about to die?

You're going to die!

It's okay to die.

Such a thought flashed through Guido's mind.

Even if I go back like this, I'll still be laughed at.

What value is there in someone who can't even protect their own companions?

brush!

A flash of light from a blade.

(End of this chapter)