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Chapter 1973 Times have changed(1/2)

Lost Continent where the sinkhole is located.

The struggle between the strong men caused irreversible disaster to this continent.

The great earthquake turned every goblin town into ruins.

The sudden change in the terrain and the intrusion of sea water caused major floods, which submerged the fertile fields near the river.

The surviving goblins were so frightened that they had to move to the top of the mountain to avoid the disaster.

Even the king of the Goblin Kingdom took his royal family into hiding in the deep mountains and forests.

He initially thought about taking an airship, but it turned out that high altitude was much more dangerous than the ground.

From time to time, a shock wave would come from nowhere and sweep across the sky, tearing the clouds and all flying objects into pieces.

And the underground palace complex that the royal family has been operating for hundreds of years has not even waited for the king to start it.

In a big earthquake, it was reduced to ashes by the collapsing rocks and the underground fire.

This made the Goblin King want to cry, so he had no choice but to follow the advice of a wise man next to him and take his people to hide in the deep mountains and old forests in the belly of the continent.

That's it.

They were still extremely anxious and uneasy.

The air currents swept through the air from time to time, and the terrifying aura contained in the shock waves.

Just a slight touch can make their souls feel as if they are frozen.

Although there is no historical inheritance, the origin of the forbidden area power is unknown.

But they knew to some extent that the misfortunes of their own family and the country were all unfounded disasters.

Just because my hometown has become a battlefield for those top experts.

However, a grain of sand that fell randomly during the battle between these strong men fell on the heads of these weak tribes and turned into a mountain!

They are helpless and in pain, but there is nowhere to express their desolation.

"Your Majesty, the wildfire is coming, so we should move quickly."

The Goblin King and his tribe had just set up camp on a hilltop.

Just because of another dark earthquake, something happened in the forest not far away. A volcano came to life due to the earthquake, spewing out thick smoke and spitting out a lot of lava at the foot of the mountain.

As a result, forest fires started.

Coupled with the roaring wind, the fire took advantage of the wind and formed a monstrous sea of ​​​​fire.

The wise Goblin who was about to cast a spell to extinguish the fire just raised his staff for a few seconds, then put it down with an embarrassed expression, and turned to look at the Goblin King, hoping that he would be reasonable.

The Goblin King has just turned sixty this year and is already considered an elder among the Goblin clan.

He stared at the wildfire approaching the camp and nodded painfully.

Then he silently hoped that the other goblin teams that had fled separately would be spared.

"That's all, I understand."

The Goblin King smiled bitterly:

"Everyone, please work harder, pack your things and continue to escape."

"The struggle between those strong men is not over yet... I'm afraid our disaster will never end."

"Your Majesty... alas!"

The wise man looked at the painful Goblin King and felt deep sympathy.

However, they were just preparing to evacuate the mountain.

I felt a buzzing sound coming from the sky.

Then, under their surprised gazes, they looked up.

The cloudless sky was suddenly torn open with a long, dark crack.

Then a giant obsidian hand that was slightly larger than the top of the mountain they were on stretched out from the crack and grabbed the edge.

The goblins felt their hearts skip a beat.

Then I saw that the crack was torn open into a big hole.

And let an obsidian giant slowly emerge from the hole.

The size of the giant, even if you look at it from a distance on the ground, you can still feel that it must be extremely tall and majestic.

It is an existence that should not be born in this world.

"A strong man from the outside world, this must be another strong man from the outside world!"

"It's over, we're done!"

"Hahahaha, our Goblin clan is going to be exterminated, we are going to be exterminated!"

The wise goblin pointed at the obsidian giant, his eyes wandering, and his consciousness became somewhat confused.

Although the obsidian giant transformed by Xiao Yu did not release any mental pressure.

His size is too huge for Lilliputians.

It is full of visual destructive power in itself.

It's enough to make a person who is in a state of extreme mental stress collapse to the last bit of Hyun.

Obviously, by chance, the wise goblin became another victim of the obsidian giant's size.

The Goblin King looked at the wise Goblin who was calm just now, and couldn't help but feel sad for him. It was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure, but for the sake of his tribe, he kept holding on and did not show it.

The Goblin King personally supported the Goblin Wise Man, then lowered his head and did not look at the obsidian giant tearing the sky apart. He ordered his people to evacuate quickly and not to interfere with the affairs of those powerful men from the outside world.

The Goblin King finally understood that they were worse than ants in front of these powerful men.

It is simply not within their scope of cognition.

After realizing this, although I was still unwilling to give in, my heart was no longer as afraid of those strong men from the outside world as I was at the beginning.

The king already regarded these powerful men as natural disasters, and he was so filled with hatred that he only hoped to allow the tribe to continue.

However, the Goblin King soon discovered that the situation was very bad.

The wildfire... actually spread faster than they imagined.

In a short period of time, the fire had reached the foot of the mountain and even started to encircle it!

The Goblin King began to turn pale.

Most of the tens of thousands of tribesmen he brought with him were ordinary goblins with good physiques.

Including himself, there are no more than ten people who can fly.

Abandoning the tribe and running away with ten goblins?

Are you kidding? This is not much different from the annihilation of the entire army, right?

What's more, looking at the spread trend and scope of the wildfire, it is still unknown whether my extraordinary powers can hold on until the wildfire spreads over or stay away from the wildfire.

"Is it true that God wants to destroy our clan?"

The Goblin King couldn't help but kneel to the ground when he saw the surrounding mountain fire, and muttered to himself.

The wildfire spread to the mountainside.

At this time, the billowing smoke and heat waves generated by the sea of ​​​​fire had already swept towards the goblins on the top of the mountain.

Many goblins started coughing.

There were many Goblin scholars, and expressions of pain appeared on their withered faces.

In just a few seconds, the goblin began to faint.

The Goblin King watched this scene sadly, but was helpless.

He has not learned witchcraft, and now he cannot even perform an ordinary water mist spell.

But Goblin Wise... is still in a state of madness.

Just when the goblins were in deep despair and felt that they were abandoned by everything.

suddenly!

Moonlight appeared in the sky.

The cool moonlight shone down.

The mountain fire suddenly solidified, and then quickly retreated back to the ground as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Under the moonlight, the goblins also felt the beauty of life and the sweetness of the air again.

The Goblin King raised his head in surprise.

I saw the phantom of the goddess appearing in the sky.

Fairy, the goddess of the moon!

The moment he stared at the phantom of the goddess, the Goblin King felt the name of this great and benevolent goddess ringing in his ears.

Suddenly, the Goblin King decided that from now on.

They will worship this goddess of the moon, Phia.

Consider him the patron saint of the Goblin Kingdom!

The phantom clone of Feiya, the goddess of the moon, just glanced at the goblins on the top of the mountain and felt the extra thread of faith.

Feiya, the goddess of the moon, didn't care.

He, who has the power of pure faith in the Yanhuang world, has already developed an appetite.
To be continued...
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