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"We'll talk about this later. I seemed to hear other people's voices just now. Little Leaf, you and Little Mushroom should go over and take a look. Maybe someone needs help."

Glenn pointed in a direction with his other hand.

He had indeed heard someone screaming just now, although it was very subtle, but he was sure he was not mistaken.

"Okay, let's go check it out." Little Leaf didn't care whether it was real or not. He turned into a bird, grabbed the little mushroom and flew towards the direction Glenn pointed.

After they flew far away, Glenn threw the goblin in his hand to the ground, and then the Flame Fang on his wrist changed and returned to its original appearance.

As the goblins on the ground, unable to escape, looked on in horror, the dragon's breath enveloped them.

On the other side, Little Leaf, who had transformed into a flying bird, was very fast. After passing through a dense forest, he saw the person who was screaming.

But the man was already dead. He was a brown-haired man, covered in blood. Several goblins were holding weapons and cutting the man's flesh.

This is a large goblin tribe. There are more than one cruel scene like the one just shown. There are countless corpses tied to wooden frames. They are of different races, but humans are the most numerous.

The two little girls had never seen such a scene before and were so scared that they immediately fell to the ground.

Glenn originally wanted to send them away in order to let them avoid the scene of him executing the goblins, but he did not expect that this would backfire and they saw an even bloodier scene instead.

The noise of the fall was naturally heard by the goblins. They turned around and found that it was actually a big bird and a human cub. They immediately smiled with joy.

He muttered something and moved closer to the two of them.

The visual impact just now kept replaying in the minds of the two little girls, and they had forgotten the danger they were in.

They didn't feel scared until the goblins were right in front of them. Xiao Ye wanted to use magic to fight back, but she couldn't remember any spells at this moment, even though she was usually very skilled in magic.

The goblins were already reaching out to grab them.

A huge dark hand suddenly slapped down!

The group of goblins suddenly turned into a pool of meat paste.

Glenn lifted the two little girls up and hugged them gently.

"I... was just scared." The paleness on Xiao Ye's face had not yet faded, but she still didn't want Glenn to think that she had no ability, so she explained it this way.

Glenn loosened his hands and looked at the faces of the two little girls. They didn't seem to be seriously frightened or have any psychological trauma.

This relieved him.

These two kids, about ten years old, were much braver than he had imagined.

Looking up at the tragically dead human, and then at the gathering of goblins, Glenn softly asked the two girls, "Do you want to close your eyes?"

Little Leaf nodded decisively, "Teacher often tells us about his past adventures. Although I really want to be like him, I really don't feel comfortable now."

Little Mushroom didn't say anything, but shook his head at Glenn as well.

"Okay, then please stand farther away, cover your ears, and don't look over here, or you'll have nightmares."

Glenn faced all the warriors of the goblin tribe. He planned to try to kill all the warriors of the tribe without transforming.

A goblin in full metal armor roughly pushed aside his companions and came to the front.

It first roared a few times at the goblins behind it, as if scolding them, and then turned to Glenn, showing a cruel smile, and touched the skull of a human child at its waist.

Around its waist is a belt made of various animal skulls.

This was a provocation to Glenn.

Glenn's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered as he rushed forward.

The armored goblin had already prepared for the other party's attack, and his provocation just now was for this purpose.

It is very confident in its own strength, and no one knows how many human warriors who thought themselves powerful had died at its hands.

And Glenn was the smallest of all the human warriors he had met, so it was natural for it to think that Glenn was a small fry.

However, the moment Glenn exploded, the goblin knew he had made a wrong judgment.

It hastily raised the powerful shield in its hand to resist, but after a sharp metal tearing sound, the shield that should have been extremely strong actually cracked directly.

The armored goblin didn't have time to react before Glenn grabbed his body.

One hand was pinching the goblin's shoulder, and the other hand was grabbing one of the goblin's legs. No matter how the goblin struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

When the rest of the goblins were still hesitating whether to step forward to rescue, a scene that made their bodies shiver and their souls tremble appeared.

Because they saw that their once invincible leader was being torn apart alive by this seemingly skinny human!

The goblin leader was torn into several parts amidst desperate screams. The scene was extremely bloody!

The other goblins were terrified. What kind of demon is this? !

Especially the goblins at the front, who either collapsed to the ground or tried their best to squeeze back.

Having lived on this land for so long, I have seen bloody scenes before, but this is the first time I have seen a living goblin being torn into several pieces like Glenn did.

They felt how miserable and desperate their leader's cry had just been; they felt the same way.

However, the nightmare had just begun. Glenn rushed into the flock of sheep like a real wolf and started a bloody massacre.

There were naturally some brave goblins among them. They were not frightened by the bloody scene just now and dared to lead their subordinates to charge towards Glenn.

But that would only hasten their death.

It had been a long time since Glenn had displayed his martial arts so unscrupulously, and he had never killed so happily.

Because of Wolfsbane's natural desire for killing, Glenn felt addicted to it once he released it.

Without the influence of wolfsbane, Glenn might soon become numb, then nauseous.

When the battle was over, Glenn stood on a pile of goblin corpses, covered in blood and gasping for breath.

The biggest force in this area was the goblin tribe, but now it has been wiped out by a human.

Overkill seems to catch the attention of something.

A shadow resembling a centipede flashed by, and suddenly black spirits emerged from the goblin corpses on the ground. They gathered together, filled with resentment.

These spirits are only visible to Glenn. If he cannot resist the attacks of these evil spirits, he will lose his sanity and become a madman.

But Glenn just raised his head and glanced at those resentful evil spirits. His heaving chest gradually calmed down and his expression quickly returned to normal.

It was as if the person who had just massacred the tribe was not him.

The result of this change was that the evil spirits dissipated before they could even launch an attack.

How did it disappear? ... Glenn was still preparing to face the attack, but he didn't expect that he just adjusted his mood and the opponent disappeared directly. At the same time, he was also thinking about the centipede just now.

What was that thing that just appeared? How could it be able to create those evil spirits?