Chapter 371 Angel, Goblin Slayer Crisis.

At this time, outside the comfort station.

The night was as dark as ink, and the moon was blocked by thick clouds, leaving only a faint spot of light that occasionally penetrated the gaps in the clouds and projected onto the battlefield full of blood and chaos.

Morris, the man known as the "Goblin Slayer" by the world.

One man and one sword, like a lonely reef, standing in the surging tide of goblins.

His eyes burned with unyielding flames, and every breath seemed to carry endless hatred for the goblins.

Countless world sounds echoed from his mind, like ancient war drums, inspiring the power deep in his heart.

[Lock on the opponent goblin, based on the effect of your exclusive skill "Goblin Slayer", your strength is doubled]

Morris held the hilt tightly, he could feel the power flowing in the sword, which was the power accumulated from his day and night practice and endless killing of goblins.

[Lock on the opponent Goblin. Based on the effect of your exclusive skill "Goblin Slayer", your attributes are doubled according to your anger value]

His anger is like a blazing flame, constantly rising, pushing his attributes to a new peak.

On the blade, it seems to be wrapped with special attack power against the Goblin species. Every swing of the sword carries the power of destroying the world.

"Crack--"

The whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air, accompanied by the goblin's terrified scream, cuts through the night sky.

Morris just swung the long-curled blade in his hand.

But every time he swung the sword, it seemed that some terrible power was attached to it, easily tearing the flesh and blood of the goblin.

"Ah!"

The goblins looked at the man in front of them with bloodshot eyes and shocked.

They had never seen such a powerful existence, and they could easily be killed by just swinging the sword.

Morris's movements were not hesitant at all, and every swing of the sword was extremely smooth, as if he was performing an elegant dance.

"Is this guy a monster?!"

The goblins were filled with fear and confusion.

At this moment, in front of Morris, they were as small as ants.

"Kill him!"

Someone shouted, and the goblins cheered up and rushed towards Morris.

There was a fierce light in their eyes, and they roared, as if they wanted to tear the man in front of them into pieces.

But Morris was like an insurmountable mountain. No matter how hard the goblins tried, they could not shake him.

His sword was like the sickle of the god of death, and every swing would take away the lives of a goblin.

"For the general!"

They roared, with a heart pattern in their eyes, and rushed towards Morris.

Even if they mastered the power of yin and yang's 'lust', they could not change the gender of the goblins who had never had females.

But this does not mean that the power of 'lust' is useless to these goblins.

The reason why primitive desire is primitive desire is that it can seduce and develop certain desires just by standing there.

And ‘lust’ is ‘sexual desire’

This is extremely fatal to the goblins with strong sexual desire.

To what extent have their desires been magnified at this moment?

Even if they are standing ten miles away, they can smell the scent of females!

And behind the goblin killer, there are countless females who attract them!

“Just right!”

Morris said, swinging his sword again.

“Die!”

Morris shouted coldly.

His figure flashed, and he came to one of the goblins, then raised the blade, aimed at his chest and stabbed it fiercely.

With a “puff” sound, the goblin’s chest was pierced by the blade.

Blood spurted out.

“Ouch!”

This scene made the group of goblins completely crazy.

They roared, launched an attack, and pounced on Morris.

Morris’ eyes turned cold, and he raised the blade in his hand again, stabbed a goblin’s neck fiercely.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, and the goblin's head fell directly from the neck to the ground.

But Morris still didn't give up.

His sword blade kept slashing, constantly harvesting the lives of those goblins.

"Bang Bang!"

One goblin after another fell to the ground.

Morris looked at the goblins lying on the ground with a cold face.

The group of goblins also looked at Morris with resentment.

"Damn bastard, dare to kill my compatriots, I must cut you into pieces!"

Suddenly, a sharp howl sounded.

I saw a huge goblin covered with green hair rushing over from a distance.

Its mouth is very big, five meters high, and it can swallow a whole human being with one mouth.

Its teeth are as sharp as knives, and its arms are like two thick pythons, with fangs and claws, very scary.

Special individual, mature goblin!

However.

Swish!

In just a moment, this mature special goblin was cut in half by Morris's sword.

The bright red blood splashed all over the ground.

The mature goblin stared at Morris with his eyes wide open, but there was a strong fear in his eyes.

Morris looked at everything in front of him with no expression on his face.

For him, as long as it was a goblin, even a god, he could be killed!

"Ha~"

Suddenly, a cold laugh sounded.

I saw a woman in white clothes walking slowly over.

This person has short blond hair and a pale face.

He is slightly thin.

He is wearing a white and blue dress, which highlights his voluptuous and slender figure.

However, the most important thing is the pair of snow-white wings behind him.

Seeing the angel wings behind the person, Morris frowned and distanced himself from the woman.

Is it a birdman?

No, that's not right. Birdmen have wings, but no hands.

This guy not only has wings, but also hands.

"It's been a long time since the goblins attacked the comfort station. I thought something happened!"

The angel woman looked at Morris and chuckled.

"It turns out that someone blocked it!"

"What? Did you let these goblins come?!"

Morris clenched his sword, veins popped on his forehead, and looked at the person in front of him with a bad face.

"Haha, yes and no"

Swish!

The moment the angel woman finished speaking, Morris suddenly jumped up. Since he knew that this guy had a relationship with these goblins, he would not show mercy.

However.

When Morris's sword just touched the angel's shoulder, his figure paused.

He looked at his sword and the angel's body, resisting each other, unable to move forward.

"You are too weak, how did you kill so many goblins?"

The angel chuckled, staring at Morris with a pair of golden pupils, her eyes full of confusion.

"But it doesn't matter if I kill you now"

As soon as the angel raised her hand, a lightsaber appeared and swung towards Morris.

Not good!

Morris sighed secretly, he would die. (End of this chapter)