Chapter 271: The Gap in Power, Devouring, and the Unwilling Goblin Black

No, we must get rid of him as soon as possible!

Just when Goblin Black thought so.

"Okay!"

Morris spoke indifferently, and an unconcealable breath began to condense.

"What?"

Goblin Black was puzzled and puzzled. The breath of the human in front of him changed a lot.

The next moment.

The power that Morris had suppressed burst out in one breath.

Swish!

In just one second, Morris swung countless slashes.

The slashes in the air were like lines, weaving into a net formed by slashes.

"What?!"

Goblin Black only felt a flash in front of his eyes.

The next moment, countless slashes that could not be captured by the naked eye flashed by.

"Huh!"

When Goblin Black came to his senses.

His limbs were chopped off, leaving only a head and a body.

The whole goblin was cut into a meat stick, leaving only a head gasping for breath.

Puff!

Blood continued to flow from his limbs, staining the ground red.

Why.

Goblin Black, lying on the ground, looked puzzled and puzzled.

Why is this happening?

He didn't understand.

He didn't understand why the human in front of him had such power.

Why is the adventurer in front of him so powerful.

Isn't he a silver-level adventurer?

Isn't the gold adventurer the highest combat power of humans?

Is his information wrong?

Why is this silver-level adventurer so powerful?

Why.

Goblin Black was very puzzled.

But no one would answer his doubts.

Morris slowly raised his sword and said calmly:

"Die!"

"No"

Goblin Black's face was full of fear, fear, and unwillingness.

"No, no, I don't want to die!"

"I don't want to die like this"

He hasn't eaten those high-level goblins who look down on him.

He hasn't killed the hateful goblin who blinded one of his eyes.

How can he die here?

"It's not up to you"

"But as long as you tell me where the white-haired goblin is"

"I can consider letting you go"

Of course this is a lie, Morris will never let any goblin go.

And leaving the goblin alive is just to find and kill the white-haired goblin.

Eh.

Hearing Morris' words, Goblin Black was stunned.

What is he talking about?

The white-haired goblin?

In Goblin Black's impression, there is only that damn guy.

That guy, even if he is burned to ashes, he will not forget it.

Could it be that this human has a grudge against that damn guy?

Thinking of this, Goblin Black was extremely happy.

Just when Goblin Black was imagining that these two damn guys fought to death.

"Really?"

Morris stared at the silent Goblin Black in front of him, frowned, and raised his sword.

Since there is no information, there is no need to waste time

What.

Looking at Morris raising his sword.

Goblin Black was shocked.

What does this guy want to do?

No!

He said, why don't he say it.

It's better to say that he is happy to see that damn guy die!

Goblin Black wanted to speak, but at this moment, he was choked by the blood in his throat.

Damn it!

Because the goblin in front of him didn't want to say it, Morris's magic power condensed on the blade.

"Don't want to say it, then go to hell!"

After saying that, Morris stabbed into the heart of Goblin Black without a pause.

Under the effect of magic, the sword inserted into his body trembled in Goblin Black's internal organs, and blood splashed everywhere.

Morris drew out his sword and looked at Morris whose vitality was gradually dissipating.

Just when Morris raised the knife again and wanted to make up a few more knives.

His sword suddenly stopped.

"!"

Suddenly, Morris felt something, this breath, there is no mistake.

Morris did not hesitate, the sword was not retracted, the head was not turned back, and no explanation was given, and he left directly.

"Morris, what's wrong with you?"

Amy and the others were puzzled. It was not Morris' style to kill a goblin without finishing it off and leave immediately.

Did he sense something?

It was like this a long time ago.

Morris had a unique perception of goblins.

He could always sense the existence of goblins before everyone else.

And the same was true for high-level, special goblins.

They had always speculated that even the power that burst out against goblins might come from that ability.

But no one asked.

After all, everyone has secrets.

Including them.

Could it be that he sensed some special goblin?

Just like when he attacked the goblin's nest before and abandoned them.

But, what kind of goblin could make Morris react so strongly?

Amy and Fiona looked at each other, nodded, and looked gloomy.

Could it be that my "goblin" friend?

The two of them just hesitated for a moment and followed.

Little did he know that the Goblin Black, who was cut in half by Morris, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Puff!"

Blood spurted out of Goblin Black's mouth. He gritted his teeth, his face was hideous and in great pain.

"I won't die."

Absolutely not.

Those goblins didn't die, those arrogant high-level goblins didn't die, and that damn goblin didn't die.

How could he die!

Goblin Black struggled to lie on his chin.

He lay down facing the golden adventurer.

His body dragged, and his blood left a long trail of blood on the ground.

As long as he ate that thing, he would be able to recover.

Fortunately, the distance was not far, and he crawled there quickly.

He rushed to bite the corpse that he had not finished eating.

"I won't die."

Goblin Black kept biting and chewing.

The next moment, Goblin Black only felt an incredible power wandering in his body, gradually strengthening and becoming stronger.

The hands and feet that were cut off by Morris grew visible flesh threads.

They multiplied like worms.

His injuries gradually recovered.

Almost, just a little bit.

Goblin Black kept gnawing, gnawing selflessly.

Da Da Da!

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from not far away, which sounded like the echo of hell in Goblin Black's ears.

"Sure enough, you are not dead yet!"

Dita looked at Goblin Black, who was devouring the corpses of his compatriots, and his eyes were slowly filled with disgust.

"Your ability seems to be activated by devouring corpses?"

Dita stared at the cells in Goblin Black's limbs that were constantly dividing, with disgust on his face, and raised his sword.

"Fortunately, I'm back"

"Otherwise, if a goblin like you were allowed to live, it would really be a disaster!"

"No"

Goblin Black bit his flesh and blood, staring at the sword in Dita's hand with fear.

"No, I don't want to die yet"

"I just want to live"

"What did I do wrong!!!"

When saying the last sentence, Goblin Black almost roared.

At the same time, Dita's sword, which was about to fall back, paused for a moment, but it was only a pause, thinking of the woman's eyes and the man's body.

Dita swung it down suddenly.

"They just want to live, are they wrong?"

"In your eyes, your goblin's life is life, but ours is not!!!"

As Dita roared angrily, the moment the long sword fell, it became faster.

Swish!

When it was about to fall back.

The sound of the world echoed in Goblin Black's mind.

[Congratulations, based on the effect of your skill "devour", you have obtained the skill of devouring human strongmen, "selflessness"]

"Hey"

When hearing the voice, Goblin Black's original grievance, sadness, and unwillingness instantly became weird.

He raised his mouth to reveal a smug smile, without any sense of embarrassment just now.

"Finally here"