Game of the World Tree

　　 This is a dilapidated temple.

　　 describes the symbol of the mother of nature and the elven stone stele that has long been destroyed by a sharp weapon and has been splashed with blood.

　　 And the idol that originally belonged to the goddess was smashed and replaced with a wooden male **** wearing a leather jacket and holding a battle axe and a long bow.

　　 That is Ural, the **** of winter and hunting.

Under the statue of 　　, an old hunched goblin is kneeling on his knees.

　　 It was wearing a shabby mage robe snatched from a human caravan, and a nondescript felt hat on its head. In front of it, there was a crystal shining with pale green light.

"The great **** of winter and hunting, this is the third blood crystal of the **** found this month by the servants. There are only seven servants to save the minimum amount of thirty-three sacrifices, and then sacrifice to you together. "

　　 It crouched, its eyes were muddy, the wrinkles on its face were almost carved into its bones, and its expression was fanatical and religious.

Because Uller’s deity is located in the celestial realm, a sacrifice that crosses the two realms at a time requires a lot of energy, so in order to save divine power, he can only let his subordinates collect enough tributes and then concentrate on sacrifices, and usually do something with believers at most. Simple communication.

　　 Following the prayers of the goblin, the **** faintly emits a golden light, gently brushing its body.

　　 For an instant, the old goblin felt that his old body seemed to be much younger.

　　 "Praise the **** of winter and hunting!"

　　 The old goblin was slightly overjoyed and buried his head deeper.

　　 After praying to the gods, the old goblin stood up.

He straightened the felt hat on his head, and then carefully picked up the skull staff hidden under his body, which was inlaid with huge orbs, and wiped it carefully in his arms as if it were treasures, and then Satisfactorily walked out of the dilapidated temple.

　　The old goblin's name is Gollum, and he is an 11th-level black iron goblin priest.

However, Gollum prefers to call himself the high priest, because among the Goblin tribe entrenched in the Feileng Cui ruins, its strength is the strongest. The other three goblin priests are not its opponents and bow to it. Proclaimed.

　　 The reason why it is so powerful is not because of how strong its fascination is, but because it has already experienced adventures before being incorporated by Ural, and has obtained a staff and became a rare goblin spellcaster.

　　 Not only that, it also masters mysterious undead magic!

　　 is also relying on undead magic, it can suppress the other two goblin priests who are also 11th level.

　　 However, it is too old.

　　 If it develops normally, its life span is no more than three years.

　　 Fortunately, the emergence of Uller gave it hope. This great **** has promised that if it can collect 33 blood crystals of the World Tree within this year, it will give it a new life.

　　 Gulu's luck is not bad. For thousands of years, the blood crystallization of the World Tree left in the Fairy Forest has been almost forgotten. As long as you work hard, it is not difficult to find it.

　　 With the power of the ethnic group, it has already accumulated a full twenty-six in just a few months.

　　 "So, strength is the foundation of this world!"

　　 Guru stroked his skeleton staff, muttering to himself intoxicated.

　　Walking out of the temple, Gulu came to the streets of the Fei Leng Cui ruins.

　　 Just looking at the empty ruined wall, its old brows gradually wrinkled.

　　 "Why are so many people missing?"

　　 Guru looked around, and saw a goblin slept.

　　 It snorted and walked over, kicking the opponent awake.

The kicked goblin was furious, and he drew his stick to fight back, but when he saw the person who came, his face instantly changed, like a well-behaved little chicken, lying on the ground, while " Ah ah ah," he whimpered and kissed his toes...

A trace of contempt flashed in 　　 grunting eyes.

　　 It looks down on these people with low IQ.

　　 In its view, although they have the same appearance, they are completely two species.

　　 This group of low-energy wastes can't even talk about connecting words!

　　 If it wasn't for the undead summoned by its undead magic that could not touch the blood crystals of the gods, and could not meet its treasure hunting needs, how could it look at this group of waste?

　　 However, in order to achieve one's own goals, the power of the race is still indispensable at this moment.

　　 Thinking of this, it kicked the goblin on the ground and asked:

　　 "Where are the others? Why do you lose so much all at once?"

　　 After hearing the grunting words, a daze flashed across the Goblin's face, and then suddenly realized something. It yelled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhqh

　　 "Huh? You said they saw human women passing by outside the ruins? Did they arrest people?"

　　 Gulu frowned.

　　 The goblin listened and nodded repeatedly.

　　 After getting confirmation from the other party, Gulu's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　 "Human women?"

　　The human kingdom closest to the Fairy Forest is also hundreds of kilometers away. The caravan of humans will only pass through this place in summer. Where do human women come from?

　　 This group of trash, I'm afraid it's not because I want females to be crazy!

　　 It shook the answering goblin away, and then walked towards the edge of Feilengcui.

　　 As he progressed, Gulu's face became more and more gloomy.

　　 Because it found that the number of goblins in the ruins has decreased more than it thought.

　　 "I'm afraid at least two hundred people have ran away..."

　　 It gritted its teeth.

　　 While Gulu was on his way, there was a commotion in the southwest of the Feilengcui Ruins.

　　 He raised his brows, and walked over calmly...

　　……

　　 The southwest entrance of Feilengcui.

　　 Demacia, who has changed his appearance, is leaning forward here as always.

　　 Not only that, in order to attract more elite monsters, he boldly walked into the ruins.

　　 "Come on, you little cuties!"

　　 Demacia sneered in her heart as she looked at the goblins gradually attracted to her.

　　 But suddenly, a sense of crisis originating from instinct came to mind.

　　 Demarcia's heart tightened, feeling as if she was being stared at by a vicious snake...

　　 The perception of the elf's body is very keen.

　　 Demacia turned her head almost subconsciously and looked in a certain direction.

And when he saw the source of the sense of crisis, he suddenly felt that his scalp was going to be numb~www.ltnovel.com~ On a dilapidated stone monument in the ruins, a goblin shrouded in a dark robe was cold. Looked at him coldly.

　　 is the Goblin High Priest Guru.

　　 The eerie and terrifying aura on him can make Demacia feel clearly even at a distance of tens of meters.

　　 "Wipe...unlucky, I definitely hooked the boss!"

　　 Feeling the opponent's sight, Demacia secretly groaned.

　　 "I slipped away..."

　　 Without hesitation, he turned around and fled.

　　 "Human women..."

　　 chuckled.

　　 Seeing the other party's first glance, it recognized that this so-called "woman" seemed to have applied some kind of disguise magic.

　　 Could it be a mercenary?

　　 Gulu's heart has some guesses.

　　 However, since he found him, he didn't plan to let him run away.

　　 Two hundred missing goblins are not a decimal!

　　 Definitely want to catch this nasty bastard!

　　 Guru gritted his teeth in his heart.

　　 It is not worried about whether there is any hidden mercenary power behind the other party. Since the other party does not dare to appear in front of it openly, it means that the other party knows that its strength is not as good as it.

　　 Even dealing with goblins has to rely on insidious means, which shows the other party's guilty conscience!

　　 Thinking of this, it waved the huge skeleton staff decisively, and an extremely cold energy radiated from the orb on the staff.

　　 Along with the weird energy fluctuations, the big hands of the skeletons stretched out from Demacia’s feet and grabbed his legs severely...

　　 At the same time, Eve's Soul, who was watching the player's live broadcast in the Godhead space, was shocked, and suddenly felt a heart-originating throbbing slowly emerging.