Goblin Kingdom, on the Holy Light Tower.

Compassion Saintess came to the terrace with a big belly.

At this time, the eastern sky was glowing with golden light.

It was a floating pavilion, pulled forward by nine horses.

A man in a red robe stood on top of the pavilion.

Under the pavilion, there were thousands of warriors wearing golden armor.

The number was so large that it exceeded the defensive strength of the Goblin Kingdom.

"One person can summon thousands of troops... What kind of terrifying profession is this?"

"Furthermore, my elf eyesight is ineffective, he is definitely not an ordinary human being."

After some probing, Saintess showed a nervous look in her kind eyes.

Since she established the Goblin Kingdom, she has never encountered such a powerful challenger.

"Get the kids ready."

"The eighth and ninth generations all went into battle."

"This battle is about our life and death."

Compassion Saintess said to the Goblin King.

"Holy Mother, are you still not going to fight?"

The Goblin King was a little surprised and said: "Those golden-armored warriors gave me a strong sense of oppression. Most of the soldiers in the kingdom are third-generation goblins. I will definitely not be able to stop them."

"I know."

Compassion Saintess nodded slightly and said: "So, I want to give birth to the Divine Child before the kingdom is destroyed."

"Giving birth to a Divine Child?"

The Goblin King was slightly startled, and the tension in his eyes eased.

Saintess is currently giving birth to his child, the eleventh generation Goblin.

Among them, it is very likely that a bloodline that breaks the limit will appear, the God Goblin!

If a god goblin can be born, the level and potential of all goblins will be improved!

He is now Level 30. As long as he reaches Level 1, he can advance to the elite level and his attributes will increase dramatically.

Coupled with the increase in potential, his strength can at least triple!

In this way, the kingdom may not be able to be defended.

The Goblin King asked: "Holy Mother, how much time do you need?"

"Can you hold it for about half an hour?" Saintess said sympathetically.

The Goblin King nodded confidently and said: "No problem. Although the opponent has a large number of summons, it is not easy to attack. In addition, we have two lines of defense, the city area and the tower."

"That's enough." Saintess agreed and said, "You can try to behead the summoner. Even if you fail, you can force him to recall the summoned object."

"I know, I will definitely stop him!"

The Goblin King looked at the pavilion in the sky with firm eyes.

Then, like a father, he stroked Saintess's pregnant belly and said, "Children, our kingdom was saved by you."

Seeing this, Saintess smiled happily.

She put her arms around the Goblin King's neck.

He kissed it gently on its golden helmet and said softly: "Go, you are braver and stronger than your father."

The Goblin King nodded, hugged Saintess and said with compassion, "For our children."

Compassion Saintess closed her eyes and murmured: "For all the children."

when! when! when!

Urgent bells sounded from the tower.

Goblin soldiers wearing fine armor shuttled through the city and gathered towards the city wall.

The body shapes of these goblins are all different.

There are little goblins as big as monkeys.

There is also a big goblin who is as strong as an ogre.

Their actions are very disciplined, completely different from ordinary goblins.

This is the compassion for Saintess's third and fourth generation children.

Possessing intelligence and attributes that far exceed those of ordinary goblins.

Qin Yang, who was on the dragon chariot, also discovered this.

He could tell just by looking at the eyes of those goblins.

As a human, Chu Mengxuan is not as smart as these little monsters.

And under the investigation of Zhenlong Wangqi, Qin Yang also knew the reason.

These goblins all have their own names.

Little Goblin No.

Little Goblin Han.

Big Goblin John.

Crazy Goblin Lie.

"It's a monster that was given a name."

"No wonder your intelligence is so high."

Qin Yang thought.

Name-giving is a high-level universal skill that not only gives monsters wisdom, but also improves their attributes.

Almost all beast masters will read this book when they are on Late Stage.

There is also an upper limit to the name-granting technique. The Saintess was able to allow so many goblins to have exclusive names, and she definitely used other methods.

At this time, Qin Yang had already seen the attributes of the goblins.

The Level 25 little goblin has a total attribute of nearly 600 points.

The Level 28 Big Goblin has reached the 2-star potential standard, with attributes as high as 1260, which is stronger than Chu Mengxuan wearing equipment.

Some Level 30 Crazy Goblins even have 3-star potential. For ordinary professionals, they are just a mini-Boss.

See these.

Qin Yang could hardly hold back his lips.

High potential means more experience.

This time, he probably reached more than Level 31.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang couldn't wait.

He waved his hand and ordered: "Fire the arrows."

Immediately, the sound of bursts and bow strings tightening came from the Yanling phalanx.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the sound of arcs blooming.

A blue thundercloud rose and poured into the Goblin Kingdom City.

[You killed Level 25 Goblin White, and your experience is +5192. ]

[You killed Level 25 Goblin Jian, and your experience is +5192. ]

[You killed Level 25 Goblin Ming, and your experience is +5192. ]

Suddenly, a large number of experience prompts appeared in front of Qin Yang's eyes.

With just one volley, dozens of goblins were harvested.

"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow quickly!"

A dry roar came from the city wall.

A tall mad goblin was giving the order to fight back.

Soon, a large number of black arrows poured out of the city wall.

But the arrow array hit the shield of the Huben Forbidden Army without leaving even a scratch.

"How to break the city?"

Qin Yang examined the city wall below.

The city wall is not very high, only six or seven meters.

With the agility of the Imperial Guard, he could jump over it.

But it doesn't feel like a broken city.

Of course, Qin Yang can also fly into the city on a dragon chariot and use the world's magic soldiers to clear the city.

But the emperor took the lead and charged into the battle, which would only appear in TV series.

Qin Yang pondered for a moment, then with a sharp look in his eyes, he called out: "Xuan, the ancient summoning of tigers!"

call!

A whirlwind blew out of thin air in front of the city wall.

After the strong wind dissipated, a tall and heroic figure appeared.

"Zhang Liao, see you!"

Zhang Liao held a crescent halberd and half-knelt down.

"Flat body."

Qin Yang raised his hand slightly and pointed at the city gate: "Destroy the city."

"Take your orders!" Zhang Liao suddenly stood up.

Hoo ho ho!

In front of the battle.

Zhang Liao danced the crescent halberd in his hand into a big flag.

The wind whipped up the sand, making a roaring sound.

The tassels of the Praetorian Guards' helmets danced in the wind, like rows of flames.

The goblins on the city wall were even shaken by the strong wind, and they all hid behind the crenellations, shivering.

However, the city walls could not protect them.

"Look at the halberd!"

Zhang Liao, who was in the strong wind, let out a roar.

He suddenly thrust out a halberd towards the city gate!

The wind swept through the forest!

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