Chapter 120 The Rage of Thunder

Chapter 120 The Rage of Thunder

All game announcements can only be seen by Blue Star players. As invaders from another world, Goblin Warlocks naturally don't know that their séance ceremony was announced by the whole world from the very beginning.

At this moment, he was extremely excited, and his heart was filled with a certain sense of sacred mission. He was thinking about this great ceremony and the future scene in his mind.

Their goblin family is a race born under the decision of the god of malice, the god of evil, created by the god of heaven, Digolas.

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, the Goblin warlocks are actually very clear that their goblin family is just an insignificant and weak race among the major races on the big plane of Finn.

Even the kobold race next door with similar rankings can't compare, at least the first-order kobold vanguards in the human family group are much more than the vanguards of their ethnic group.

There is nothing that can be done about this. Although their god Digulas is a god who controls the laws of malice and evil thoughts, after all, he is just an ordinary god with weak divine power. There is no way to compare with other gods with medium or powerful powers.

However, in the eyes of the Goblin warlocks, these are not problems. Their gods will eventually step into the realm of truly powerful divine power and become the master of a god system.

Just like the human race who has been favored by the plane, the entire human race has several powerful gods, and even formed several starry sky gods. Dozens of divine kingdoms are high above the starry sky, like a bright star sea, overlooking the world Facing the earth and all living beings.

All the gods with powerful divine power come from weak divine power, and the division of divine power into different levels is only the division of strength after all, and has nothing to do with wisdom and strategy.

Their god of evil, the god of malice, was able to create their goblin race and be promoted to a god of weaker power. The most important reason was that they endowed their goblin race with an important racial talent, that is, the ability to reproduce.

It only takes a few months for the cubs to grow to the stage where they can hunt, and each litter produced by the breeding tool can have several cubs. This reproductive ability allows goblins to spread throughout the world at an extremely fast rate. The great plane of Finn.

Although this also makes goblins the lowest race, and they are often prey for newcomer adventurers and mercenaries to practice their hands, but this racial talent still establishes the advantage of the goblin race.

The only pity is that ordinary goblins are as inferior as ordinary beasts, and there is no way to provide faith to my lord. Only goblins above the first level can provide a little bit of faith, otherwise, how can my lord be a weak god now? ?
If there is no accident, it may still take some time for their god of evil, the god of malice, to be promoted to a higher level of god.

However, now we have encountered this turbulent era of fusion of different worlds!
The goblin group spread all over the large plane of Finn, due to their large number, and the place where the large plane of Finn blends with this different world is only in a deserted place, so they are the first race to seize the opportunity !

According to the oracle sent down by the god of malice, the goblin warlocks are very clear that their goblin group is probably the only one among all the intelligent beings who came to this different world from the plane of Finn, who has the ability to hold the god descending ceremony. ethnic groups!
As long as they seize this opportunity, then their god of evil, the god of malice, will surely get the chance to be promoted in this era of opportunities and turmoil!
That's why Goblin Warlock was so excited.

As a warlock profession, although he has not stepped into the extraordinary stage above the sixth level, he is still just an ordinary spellcaster, but he can also perform some extraordinary actions through magic and various magic circles.

For example, in this deity ritual, one can use flesh and soul as power, and evil thoughts and malice as ignition, to summon their god incarnation from another world.

What's more, the blood in his body is not ordinary blood, but a drop of divine blood bestowed by their god of malice, the god of malice. The extraordinary knowledge contained in it includes various spells and this divine descent ceremony.

The goblin warlock kept chanting spells, and the staff he waved in his hand was like the baton of a conductor during a concert. The magic power in the air was the singing staff he commanded.

Following the incantations he uttered and the invocation of his spiritual power, the divine descent ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner.

Everything has spirituality, and many plant medicinal materials have their own unique spirituality, and many magical potions can be made with magic power.

Similarly, the flesh and soul of living beings also have unique spirituality. Goblin corpses on the battlefield and their undissipated souls are excellent materials for casting spells.

Coupled with the malice of the howling humans, the despair of the humans in that building, these are the best evil thoughts.

But after all, the god descending ceremony is just a ritual circle used to communicate with the gods. Whether the gods are willing to descend is another matter.

Generally, there are no sacrifices, no benefits, and the gods will not interfere with these messy god-falling ceremonies.

But the goblin warlock is not worried that the gods will not come, because all this is planned, as long as the ritual communicates with the gods, the gods will be able to break through the passage with divine power and come to this world forcibly.

Even if the price is not small, it is worth it for a new world.

The rain was still falling and wet all the combatants lying on the ground. Even though they heard the announcement of the game, they didn't have the strength to resist any more.

And in the shopping building, all those who wanted to go out and desperately were stopped by Liang Zhangxu, lest these excited people do meaningless things.

He is not a fool, everyone can see the blood-red air mass and gray ethereal body above the sky, it looks like soul and blood mixed together as the main course, plus their condensed black malice as a side dish.

The game announcement said nicely, asking people nearby to stop the god drop ceremony, but now all the fighters in the base were knocked to the ground outside by the four-meter-high goblins. What to stop?

Liang Zhangxu can only make the most rational decision to let everyone stay in the base temporarily. The only chance is for the combat players in the nearby area to come here to support them. They should cooperate internally and externally to resolve this crisis.

But Liang Zhangxu knows that this hope is very slim
"Uncle Lin Cheng, if the situation still doesn't improve later, I will lead the rest of the combatants to try our best to break through the goblin wolf knight's blockade. You lead the rest of the people and escape as much as you can."

Liang Zhangxu stood in a corridor on the third floor, regardless of the rain getting wet, he just looked at all the combatants who fell on the ground in the distance with a little absent-mindedness, as if this way he could feel the pain those combatants were suffering at this time. .

Guo Lincheng stood beside him without an umbrella, letting the cold and wet rain fall on his body. Unlike Liang Zhangxu, he looked at the woods around the base.

There could be vaguely seen some goblin knights riding wild wolves, wearing armor and holding long spears. They had no intention of hiding at all, they showed off their bravery wantonly and showed off their mounts. The idea of ​​a base escape.

"Chairman, it's not your fault. Who would have thought that the purpose of these goblins would be to summon gods from another world? Even if we were prepared for the enemy's strength, we would never have thought of this."

Liang Zhangxu shook his head, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any frustration of failure, "There is no need to comfort me, no matter how many good words you say, you can't reverse the established fact of failure. What we need to do now is to try our best to make up for it. .”

"Later, if there is no one from other places to come to support, then lead everyone to escape. As much as you can escape, it is better than falling into the hands of goblins."

"But."

"and many more!"

Liang Zhangxu suddenly interrupted Guo Lincheng's words, a hint of surprise appeared in his calm eyes, he raised his finger and pointed into the distance.

"Those people, are they the Tianyu brothers?"

The Goblin Warlock was a little tired and inserted the bone staff into the ground again. The ritual circle outlined with him as the center was already glowing reddish.

Now that everything is completed, the ritual circle has reached its final moment. The next thing is to wait for their god of malice to obtain the information conveyed by this divine descending ceremony.

The goblin warlock slowly looked towards the sky. The gray sky kept pouring down heavy rain. He didn't know when the rain would stop.

I hope the gods won't be angry because of the weather. It's really inappropriate to hold the summoning ceremony at this time.

The goblin warlock shook his head regretfully, and a thunderclap exploded in the sky at the right time, rumbling as if it was going to tear the sky apart.

The thunder flashed across, and the flash of lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, and made the goblin warlock subconsciously raise his head to look at the dazzling thunder.

However, something blocked his gaze.

It was a furious man's face, the handsome face looked a little ferocious and terrifying due to the extreme rage, and the eyes were full of complex emotions mixed with anger and regret.

The figure of the human man was in mid-air. When the lightning flashed just now, the goblin looked up and saw his face illuminated by the light. At some point, he came to the vicinity of the goblin warlock like a ghost.

The thunder light dissipated, and the human man illuminated by the light dimmed again, and was about to return to the darkness under the dark clouds. The rain wet his face, but it couldn't quench the anger on his face.

Finally, he seemed to have reached the peak height of his own jump, and threw the pitch-white spear in his hand vigorously.

The white bone spear was like another flash of white lightning in a rainy night, flying towards the goblin warlock with an unavoidable killing intent.

Not as powerful as thunder, but with the intent to kill!
Still punish evil and kill evil!
The spear pierced the Goblin Warlock's chest. The latter's face was full of disbelief, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't even utter a word.

The human man squatted down, his face still full of fury like thunder.

He drew out his long sword, and when another thunderclap came, he sprinted to the revolving sword and cut off the head of the goblin warlock!
(End of this chapter)