Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 648: Goblin

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The black mist in the distance seemed very close. In fact, even if Ron and the others used the method of flying, they had spent two days of humiliation.

"Here!"

Ron yelled, turned his body, and landed directly. Xia brought Nicole to the ground. Jibin and Susie looked at each other, followed Ron, and landed on the ground.

Ancient ruins, dead Jedi!

I just walked closer. The black fog was so big that it was unimaginable. The area of ​​thousands of kilometers is all shrouded in the black fog..."".

"Nicole, is your father going to be here?"

When he came to the Dead Jedi, Ron frowned and asked, it really doesn't look like a difāng with living people here.

Nicole nodded first, and then shook her head again, "No, I'm not going to do anything, let's look for it first!"

After speaking, he ignored everyone and walked into the black mist.

As soon as Susie gritted her teeth, she followed. Jibin and the others were not far behind and kept up.

Ron and Xia looked at each other, took a deep breath, and walked into the black mist.

The black fog is faint and not dense, just like fog, which makes people unrealistic. You can still see Qingchu within ten meters, but you can't see anything ten meters away.

Stepping into this land, the first thing for Ron is desolation. This place is like a city that was once prosperous but now abandoned. There are ruined walls everywhere, and you can see it, it is desolate.

On the other side, the faces of the undead people from the main plane are full of shock.

The arrogant look on Jibin’s face has disappeared, replaced by deep humility and a trace of imperceptible fear. He looked at Zhouwéi a little nervously and shrank his neck.

"Suzi, your father really came here?"

Suzi's eyes drifted away, she shook her head and said, "I don't know how to do it, but I can come here, there is the breath left by my father!"

"The breath of your father?"

Gibin was taken aback, his eyes flickered quickly, and he thought about it and said, "This can only mean that your father was here! It cannot prove that he is alive..."

"Maybe!" Susie said calmly.

The broken city wall, the fallen giant pillar, and the idol with only half of the body, all tell the glory of the city.

In the heavy fog, it was like walking through a maze, very lost, but Nicole seemed to have returned to Ziji's home. When she met a difāng who was not zhidào, she only thought for a moment, and then continued to walk in one direction.

And Susie and Jibin, as accustomed to them, just followed in.

"They hǎoxiàng know here!"

Xia whispered.

Ron nodded lightly, he thought for a while, and said, "Char, you have a feeling that these dark mists are something!"

"Shime stuff?" Xia asked strangely.

"Dark sky!" Ron replied.

Xia nodded, "That's it!"

The group of people walked forward slowly, the atmosphere was a little dull, Nicole walked silently in front of her, while she walked, there was a sad look in her eyes.

Walking, turán, Gibbin stopped abruptly and shouted coldly.

"Shime people?"

"Come out!"

Suzi didn't even think about it, a black air ball blasted out suddenly, and the direction she blasted was above her head.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise, and countless dust fell from the sky. As everyone did not expect that Susie would turán to do it, she could not dodge, and everything was covered by the dust.

"Cough cough cough..."

The dust accumulated for countless years is not covered. Everyone becomes "white", and some people cough loudly.

"Ouch!"

As the dust fell, a scream appeared from the dust, and the figure fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"It's a goblin!"

Ron reluctantly opened his eyes and saw a small figure, but it was a goblin.

Goblins are a very small race, only about one meter tall, and adult goblins are only taller than human children nàmeyidiǎn.

It is said that goblins are close relatives to dwarves and dwarves, but dwarves and dwarves do not recognize this relative.

The reason is very simple. The dwarves are rich in warriors and musketeers, while the dwarves are known for magicians and thieves, while goblins are both méiyou power talents and méiyou magic talents, so they are looked down upon and ashamed.

According to the legend, goblins are a race known for making machinery, but this craft has long been lost among the goblins in the Shenandoah Continent. The current goblins can only escape by burrowing in the ground, a dirty and inferior race.

Suzie broke the left leg of the goblin with the blow just now, revealing bright red blood, and the goblin screamed uncontrollably while holding the broken left leg.

The goblin hǎoxiàng in front of me is a child. He is filthy all over. The hǎoxiàng is dug out of the mud. The clothes have not been washed for a long time. The face of Hao is like a human being with thick dirt. He is staring at this moment. Looking at more than a dozen powerful men in front of him with big eyes, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Gibin snorted coldly, "I thought it was who was watching, it turned out to be a goblin, bah, inferior race!"

Gibin spat fiercely. He looked at the little goblin with a cruel grin in his eyes.

"Quack...you inferior race...you soiled my clothes, just use your life to pay for it!"

A thin hand stretched out slowly, and with a light grasp, a cyan flame appeared in the palm of the hand, and the flame kept beating, emitting a faint light.

The goblin kid was so fate that Ziji was about to suffer. He was too scared to speak, opened a pair of frightened eyes, covered his broken leg, and couldn't help backing back.

For the high-level undead from the main plane, the inferior race in front of them looks like an ant in their eyes, and everyone's faces have a faint look, which is a kind of indifference to the weak and small lives.

At this moment, Ron couldn't stand it anymore, he lowered his face slightly, his eyes showed strong anger.

A dirty child like a beggar, with horrified eyes, and a **** broken leg. This scene completely overlaps with the scene in Ron's mind.

Lonfangfo saw the appearance of his dearest grandfather Zari when he died. Grandpa Zari was also murdered because he soiled the clothes of a nobleman.

That is a kind of dignity. The dignity of the weak that is desecrated by the strong, the life of the weak, is not as important as a piece of clothing of the strong.

"Go to hell!"

Gibin gave a sneer, raised his skinny palm, and blasted the blue flame at the goblin kid.

At this moment, Gibbin's hand stopped strangely in the air, because a stronger hand stopped him.

Gibin was surprised at first, he turned his head and saw a strong anger on his face.

"Do you shime?"

Faced with Gibbin's murderous gaze, Ron méiyou flinched a little. He stared into Gibbin's eyes and said every word.

"I forbid you to kill him!"

Jilao was furious when he heard that, "Fuck, are you shime? You deserve to stop me?"

Ron smiled slightly, méiyou spoke, and looked at each other coldly.

Under all eyes, Jibin was swept away, his pupils shrank, and his eyes showed strong murderous intent,

"Inferior race, do you think that after practicing undead magic, you can go wild in my noble undead clan? I will kill you!"

"You can try it!" Ron said provocatively with a sneer on his face.

"You"

Gibbin had a murderous masterpiece in his eyes, but when he met Ron's calm gaze, he flinched instead. The Necromancer at the peak of the sanctuary was not an easy existence.

In a one-on-one situation, Jibin méiyou can beat the young man who has practiced undead magic with any certainty.

Gibbin gritted her teeth, turned her gaze to Susie, motioned her to take action together, and killed the arrogant guy in front of her.

But he was disappointed. Susie hesitated and shook her head gently. From her eyes, she could see that she was deeply jealous of Ron.

Also, a Necromancer, Ron gave Susie a kind of unpredictable gǎnjiào, which made her dare not act rashly.

"Do you hurt? Wait, I will heal you!"

This shihou, a clear voice sounded, but Nicole didn't know Shimeshihou walked to the goblin child and asked with concern.

The kid backed away in horror, his eyes on everyone were filled with extreme distrust.

Nicole sang in a low voice, a ray of light radiated from her, and the soul fluctuated from her, directly conveying it to the goblin child.

In a short while, the broken leg of the goblin kid had grown.

The goblin kid rubbed his eyes with a surprised look in his eyes. He couldn't believe the facts before him. Can the broken leg grow out of school again?

"Pongtong" made a sound.

Without a word, the goblin kid knelt down and bowed, whispering some unintelligible language in his mouth.

"Don't...don't...don't do this!"

Nicole was shocked, mǎshàng helped him up, and then whispered a lot, it seemed that the two were communicating in the same language.

Ron heard that the two were speaking old Elvish language, but unfortunately he didn't understand it.

After some conversation, the goblin child Fangfo put down his guard and became dear to Nicole, but he was still afraid when he looked at other people.

"Brother-in-law, you can't kill him. He is an aboriginal here. He has lived here for many years. I think he can help us!"

After a brief exchange with the goblin kid, Nicole said to Gibbin.

"Huh!"

Gibbin listened, snorted coldly, and then stopped. He drew his hand back abruptly, and at the same time gave Ron a fierce look and moved his mouth, but méiyou made a noise.

Ron smiled slightly and took a step back.

If you really want to fight, Ron will not be afraid. The terrifying power of "Death Elegy" in the fourth chapter of the Book of Death can completely bury this group of people, which he has great confidence in.

A small storm subsided in this way. As Nicole continued to talk with the ancient Elvish language, the goblin child's brows gradually stretched out. He nodded excitedly, took Nicole's hand and walked forward. Hǎoxiàng is like taking Nicole to Shimedifāng.

Everyone looked at each other and followed silently.

Along the way, after Nicole’s explanation, Ron finally mingbái these goblins appeared here for shime.

In the Death Jedi, the faint sky of undead formed a natural barrier, giving the entire goblin tribe enough shelter. The environment here is harsh and desolate, and the treasure of meiyoushime is coveted. For tens of thousands of years, it has formed an isolated world. Status, so that the weak race of goblins can settle down for generations. Many of them have never seen outsiders since they were born, not to mention that the shijiè outside is shime-like, and they can only speak ancient Elvish language. The arrival of Ron and others aroused their curiosity.

Ron followed Nicole and the goblin kid all the way forward, and as expected, they saw more and more goblins.

Countless heads popped out of the ground and looked at the crowd with vigilant eyes. They had simple weapons in their hands, and even some branches they didn't know where they got.

This is a group of goblins, with a huge number.

Although there are a large number of goblins, these people are not enough to cause Ron and them to wēixié. As long as Jibin wants to wave his hand, they can be destroyed.

The goblins also seem to be zhidao this yidiǎn, so they dare not do anything, only dared to follow from a distance.

Walking, Ron only heard a "click", his feet did not touch the shime, and when he looked down, he saw a broken skull with black holes tightly closed. Staring at him, but then listening to Nicole's voice.

"Here!"