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"Captain, what should I do now?" Yorick's face flushed from breathing difficulties, and his eyes were full of fear as he looked at the huge monster in the field.

How to do?Of course run away!

however……

Weston hadn't said this sentence yet, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

A gaze stared at by death made all their faces change.

The sight of the Goblin Emperor not far away had shifted to them, especially when he was clearly sniffing at them. Suddenly, the Goblin Emperor's pupils became scarlet, and he roared at them angrily.

Weston's face suddenly became ugly.

At this moment, Weston had the feeling that Lyu was staring at him at that time, and his group had already been listed as the first hunting target of the Goblin Emperor.

If the middle-aged uncle was right, maybe it should be called revenge.

That look seemed to want to kill them.

Did it irritate it by pushing a layer horizontally and almost slaughtering goblins?

Maybe because of this guy?

Weston glanced back at Bell. In the original work, his boss had a criminal record for doing this.

But soon, Weston shook his head.

Bell is as weak as a chicken now, and it's definitely not strange that the boss of his own bad taste arranged a trial for Bell, class leader.

The real reality... is that the Goblin Emperor is angry with them and there is no one to help them at the moment.

Big trouble!

"Captain, let's escape!" Yorick said in horror, his tone trembling.

"Escape? It's too late." Weston shook his head.

It's too late for these hot-blooded guys to wait until now to say such things.

"Run away and give up, this guy has locked us. Only kill it, or we become like those corpses." Weston pointed to the stumps and broken arms of Ned's four people.

All the young men's bodies trembled.

"I, I don't care!" A Martial Daoist in the team said with a trembling voice, ignoring Weston's words, turning around and running towards the upper floor.

The imprisoned Goblin Emperor suddenly stared round, staring at the Martial Daoist.

"Quack quack quack..."

An unpleasant voice sounded, and in front of the Goblin Emperor, a red magic circle appeared, and dense small spots of light immediately poured out of the magic circle.

Yorick's face changed instantly. As a flame magic expert, he knew exactly what that magic was, and immediately shouted: "Get down!"

Weston subconsciously grabbed Luca and Kebin beside him and pressed them to the ground together.

The next moment, the tiny light spots in the red magic circle suddenly turned into magic missiles the size of fists, shooting past Weston's head like a waterfall.

Intensive thumping sound suddenly sounded, accompanied by several screams.

A few teenagers behind Weston who had time to lie down in the future were hit by flame missiles and fell to the ground.

And the escaped human Martial Daoist youth, from the corner of the eye, has been shot into a sieve, densely burned traces of flames, and the air is still filled with a layer of meat fragrance in his chest.

The boy's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

"Quack quack!"

The pleasure of revenge filled the Goblin Emperor's heart, and an unpleasant laughter came out of his mouth.

"How is that possible!?" The four Ned, who were not far away, widened their eyes and looked in disbelief.

If the goblin emperor can use magic, why didn't he kill them with magic at the first time to release the magic's imprisonment?

"What the hell did you do on the first floor..."

Chapter 13 Group Battle

The red magic circle disappeared in front of the Goblin Emperor.

Weston also got up from the ground.

Weston was too lazy to reply to the questioning of the four of Ned, and it was pointless to pursue it now.

Weston glanced behind him. Except for the escaped boy who was seriously injured and dying, the other teenagers who were attacked by flame missiles also looked like they were about to die.

"Get up!"

Weston's eyes were cold and staring at the Goblin Emperor opposite.

This monster had already had the means to kill them, but it used magic when someone escaped.

Combined with its angry gaze, why didn't they kill them in the first place...

He didn't have the heart to speculate on the thoughts of a monster.

But obviously, this guy didn't want to let his group die too easily.

Yorick, Luca, Bell, Kebin and others quickly got up, and they all had a hint of despair on the faces of their companions for the damage they suffered.