The Unemployed Demon Lord

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, two goblins flew out of the tavern like cannonballs and mounted on the opposite wall, sticking to the wall with blood and flesh.

Vividly describe their dead appearance, which is very similar to the appearance of mosquitoes being slapped on the wall forcibly.

"Squeak..."

A goblin crawled out of the tavern in pain, covered in blood, seriously injured, crawling like a snail.

The goblin was crying, and looked behind him in horror from time to time, as if there was something terrible.

Merlin walked out of the tavern and broke the goblin's spine with his foot.

"Really, don't bother me when you're drinking."

"Squeak... creak!"

Merlin stomped on the goblin's head, making him speechless.

The scene was as tragic as smashing a watermelon with a bat, and the blood splattered like fireworks.

Merlin shook his head, but he saw that half of the village was submerged in the flames, and thick smoke billowed up, like a giant dragon, connecting with the dark clouds in the sky, which looked very spectacular.

"what's the situation?"

Merlin muttered, looking at the village submerged in Huohan, he was very surprised.

Even though it was raining, I could feel a heat wave.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

The scene changed suddenly, hundreds of goblins fell from the sky!

The dense numbers covered the sky and the sun, blocking Merlin's sight.

Holding scimitars and daggers, they attacked Merlin while gloomy.

And the timing of the raid was right, it was clearly the rhythm that wanted Merlin's life.

Merlin was extremely calm, the corners of his mouth were turned up, and the blond hair on his head shone like sunshine in the dark night, rustling.

He touched the Taidao on his waist, sneered disdainfully and said

"Hum..."

"The weak are also worthy of dancing in front of me?"

Chapter 67:

The wind was howling, and the distant flames illuminated Merlin's face.

The golden hair on the forehead flaunted, and the ruby ​​eyes revealed indifference.

Dense goblins descended from the sky like flies. They roared and roared, and their ferocious expressions made people shudder. The daggers and scimitars in their hands pierced the night sky and attacked with a bang.

Merlin didn't intend to be interested in these weak guys, but mosquitos are always buzzing around your ears, right?

Weakness is not terrible, but terrible weakness is to show off your might.

Merlin touched the Taidao at his waist and stood still, his body shrouded in shadow.

He casually pushed the Taidao away with his thumb, exposing only a small section of the "Vientiane Galo" blade, and instantly released a frightening sword aura, like a demon destroying the world, making the air tremble.

This method is the same as killing the thief goblin at the beginning, it is more casual. Merlin will use this method when he does not recognize the opponent's strength, and he looks very arrogant.

Because a guy who is too weak is not worthy of drawing his sword!

Use this attitude of contempt to humiliate weak enemies.

The sword energy raged, as if an invisible blade tore through a large number of goblins, and the cutting was completed in an instant without any muddle.

Merlin's control was perfect. Except for the densely packed goblins in the sky, nothing was hurt. The goblins in the sky suddenly lost their voices, stopped clamoring, and even froze in mid-air, unable to move.

They stared at the cowbell-like eyes, looking at the calm blond man below in horror.

"Turn into fireworks and make your last contribution to the world."

With a shake of one hand, Merlin sheathed a small section of the blade, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

"Zheng-"

The sound of popping and cracking was endless, and this group of goblin legions turned into meat paste and burst, and the scene of blood and flesh splashing was really like fireworks.

This goblin army is really unlucky, whoever it encounters is bad, but it happens to encounter the former arrogant monarch, the guy with the pinnacle of force.

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, and he was brutally killed in midair in the midair of the sneak attack, without even a scream.

Merlin stood in the light rain, letting the raindrops hit his body, slide over his neck, and flow into his body.

The rain washed the ground, washing away the blood of the goblins, and the front of the tavern looked depressed, covered with dead goblins.

Merlin didn't take the episode of the goblin sneak attack seriously at all, but lightly complained about himself

"The fun of the so-called lawn mowing game is probably this?"

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central gate.

Gargamel stood here to oversee the army, holding a telescope, standing on the station car to watch the battle.

The light rain was hazy and the night was dark, so Gargamel couldn't see the situation clearly.

Things were going well at first, but scout goblins came to report after a while.

"Master Gargamel, the western army is completely wiped out, no one survived!"

"What!?" Gargamel frowned, twitched his pointed nose twice, thought of something, and asked, "Did a high-ranking strongman do it?"

"No... no! I can't feel his magic power and fighting spirit at all. He looks like an ordinary person, with blond hair and red eyes, and he looks very handsome!" Scout Goblin said in horror, his mood was not calm and he panicked. Word.

"What does it matter if we are handsome or not?! We are not gay Brin!" Gargamel said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, yes, Lord Gargamel is right." Scout Goblin lowered his head.

"You mean, our army to the west was killed by an ordinary person?" Gargamel asked tentatively, a little worried. The intelligence said that there was only one high-ranking strongman in this village, but it didn't say that there were others.

If it is a high-level strong man, he can still deal with it, and with the help of the army, he will not lose, but if there is another strong man in this village, it will be difficult.

"No... that's right, by one person! The army that we were about to attack was wiped out with one blow, and the little one didn't see what was going on? The blond man didn't even draw his sword, he swung it twice, and we All the fighters will be killed..." Scout Goblin said with lingering fear, feeling that he was far away, otherwise he would be turned into flesh.

"How is it possible?!" Gargamel was shocked, thinking that goblins are not fruits, they can be cut if they say so, and they can't even see what the opponent is doing! ?

"It's all true! I saw it with my own eyes!" the scout goblin said seriously.

The horror on Gargamel's face was hard to retreat, and his expression became dull, thinking how strong that blond man is, his strength is unfathomable, and he can kill the fully armed goblin army in one blow?Even for high-level people, there are traces of their attack methods, but what the hell is the spike?

Could it be the enemy of the holy rank...

Gargamel thought it was very possible, some people just fucking liked the old routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It's like one side attacks, and the other side hits the face with stronger strength, which can highlight that they are more powerful.

It seems that seeing the enemy's swollen face, blushing and thick neck makes my heart feel happier. It's really a bad taste...

It's not that there are no guys in the holy rank who hide their strength, and there are many people there. Even though they are big shots, they like to pretend to be salty, disgusting~

Gargamel thought for a long time, thinking that the blond man's strength might be at the holy level, and no matter how bad he was, he was at the pinnacle of a high level.

This is too bad, I can't beat two high-level players, not to mention that there is a blond man with unfathomable strength, who is suspected of pretending to be a pig and a tiger.

"The soldiers on the Central Avenue were also completely wiped out. The corpses were hung high by ice thorns. The scene was particularly tragic. That high-ranking silver-haired magic swordsman was moving here!" The scout goblin said another shocking thing. battle report.

"..."

Gargamel trembled all over, he didn't know what to say anymore, he thought that the silver-haired magic swordsman should not be underestimated!Being able to wipe out a large number of goblins by one person is definitely not a soft persimmon.

It seems that the situation is critical. Today I can't continue to plunder. The strength assessment is wrong.

"Lord Gargamel, what should we do?" the scout asked respectfully.

"Temporary retreat, take the stolen woman and money back to the underground palace first!"

Gargamel issued an order without hesitation, choosing a strategic shift.

The goblin warriors blew their heavy horns and issued a retreat order to all the goblins in the village...

Chapter 68:

The giant goblins covered the troops retreating, the ground trembled every time they moved, and the heavy mace rested on their shoulders.

Its huge body blocked the door, its big lantern-like eyes flicked around, carefully patrolling the surroundings, not letting anyone get close.

In a nearby ruin, Johnson, a low-level warrior who was punched to the ceiling by Merlin before, was holding a black box in his arms and looking around ghostly.

The box contained his savings, hundreds of gold coins, and he didn't want to throw away his hard-earned money.

Johnson is a petty citizen, no matter what disaster, money comes first.

Even if you risk your life, you have to get your little money back.

Johnson held the black box and stared at the giant goblin opposite.

When it turned its back, Qiang Sen seized the time, summoned his humble low-level grudge, and ran away.

He swears, when he was sprinting towards the egg cells, he was never so fast!

Fuck!can do it!i can run away...

Johnson couldn't help feeling an illusion, and a smile appeared on his face.

With a loud "boom", the giant goblin leaped directly in front of Johnson, blocking his way.

Johnson's face was pale, and his mind was a little dazed. He didn't expect such a big goblin to be very flexible and able to jump!

"Tch!" The giant goblin spewed white hot air from between its teeth. It had already smelled the smell of humans, so it has been patrolling here and refused to leave.

"Ah... ah... yes... have something to say!"