The goblin troops encountered a group of invulnerable steel legions!

Their weapons could not pierce the armor of the steel soldiers, but the ice bolts of the steel soldiers posed a great threat to them.

The temperature of the surrounding air dropped rapidly, and the movement speed of the goblin soldiers also slowed down.

However, the bravery of this group of goblin soldiers is beyond doubt, even in such a disadvantaged situation, they still push forward a little bit without discouragement.

Ding Meng pulled Dongdong to shrink back as much as possible. They were already very experienced in dealing with Frostbolt. In any case, they had to avoid its freezing range as much as possible.

Looking at the situation in the field, the goblin troops basically have no chance of winning.

Is it possible that a vigorous mutiny will end in failure?

At this moment, Connery, the goblin king, who had been sitting there, suddenly let out a horrible cry.

A sharp blade pierced his body from behind his throne.

Shadow Hunter special skills-teleport!

Goblin Prince Maxim!

Connery looked down at the sharp blade emerging from his chest, a sorrowful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was already winning the game, but he neglected his son. And he never thought that even if Maxim became the appearance of this monster, he still possessed the special skills of Shadow Killer!

Unlimited use!

"Very good, my son, very good." Connery said miserably: "Actually, you have always been my most valued child. I even seriously considered passing on the throne to you. Your hand. I have nothing to regret."

Maxim's scary blood-red eyes stared at his father coldly.

Connery's body began to twitch quickly, then his head tilted and he could no longer move.

Connery, the king of the goblin clan, died in the hands of his son in the end.

As soon as he died, the Iron Warrior immediately lost his command, and immediately stood motionless.

The Iron Legion only obeyed their king.

And until his death, Connery did not say how to command these steel soldiers.

ended? This rebellion launched by the top goblin was over.

There were corpses all over the floor, and the corpse of the goblin king Connery was lying on his throne, with blood still flowing in his chest.

The goblin soldiers who had lost the goal of continuing to fight looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it until now. Connery, the goblin king, died in front of them.

"It's all over." Irvine sighed with a long sigh of relief: "The goblin's civil strife is over. Now it's time to clean up the mess."

Time to clean up the mess? Ding Meng suddenly thought of something.

Gerak, who had been directing the rebellion from beginning to end, waved the stunned soldiers to leave the bleeding palace, then suddenly took out a simple crossbow and shot it out.

His goal. It's Maxim!

Maxim without any defense at all. Just watched the crossbow arrows hit his heart.

He held his heart in pain. His eyes looked at Gerak in disbelief.

"A serious mutiny has taken place in the City of Glory." Irvine said as if he hadn't seen all of this: "His Royal Highness Prince Maxim was lustful, influenced by the forces of darkness, and transformed into a terrifying and ugly monster. Murdered the great. His Majesty the Goblin King Connery. And Prince Jerak avenged his father."

There was a bad sound in Maxim's throat, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's over, His Royal Highness Maxim." Irwin looked at His Royal Highness sympathetically: "This is specially prepared for you, and it's the only weapon that can kill you."

Maxim's end was to die next to his father who had just killed him.

Ding Meng smiled bitterly.

There is always a goblin to be responsible for this mutiny. Who else is more suitable than a goblin prince who turns into a monster as a scapegoat?

Since the goblin king Connery is dead, it is absolutely impossible for Maxim, who has become a monster, to ascend to the throne, so it is reasonable to sacrifice him.

"What about me? My dear brother?" Turam said in a playful tone: "Maxim is dead. Only I can compete with you for the throne. Are you going to kill me now?"

"My dear brother, what are you talking about there?" Gerack said very sincerely: "We are allies, remember? Allies! I will never kill my dear brother."

"Then I'm relieved." Tulam's face showed a relaxed smile, and he extended his arms to greet his brother: "In the future, we will always be together."

Gerak also opened his arms.

When the two brothers approached, a sharp knife suddenly appeared in Gerak's hand, and the knife pierced Turam's heart.

An accurate hit. But the sharp knife encountered some obstacles.

Jerak pushed hard, but still didn't pierce it, and at this moment, Turam also conjured a sharp blade in his hand, and pierced his brother's heart with a single knife.

He quickly backed up a few steps, and then smiled with the blade completely submerged in the handle: "My dear brother, why are you doing it to me?"

He untied his clothes, and inside was a pair of exquisite and lightweight steel armor.

He had long known that his brother would not let him go, and he was the only obstacle to his accession to the throne. Tulam, who had sat down and prepared early in the morning, successfully assassinated his brother.

Jerak's body was swaying, trying to rush towards his brother, but Tulam took a few steps back wisely.

Irvine, who has been observing all this silently, slowly said: "His Royal Highness Prince Gerak and His Royal Highness Prince Maxim planned this mutiny together. The brave Prince Tulam finally avenged our Majesty."

Gerak didn't believe it: "Have you colluded with him long ago?"

"No, my prince." Irvine shook his head slightly: "I know this will happen. If you killed His Royal Highness Thuram, then he participated in the mutiny. Unfortunately, you failed. ."

After speaking, he knelt to the ground: "Respected Prince Thuram, no, respectable Majesty Thuram, please accept my allegiance to you."

"Get up, my dear Prime Minister." Turram said with a smile: "A wise goblin like you must be able to stay in the position of Prime Minister for many years."

Gerak fell softly to the ground.

The end of the goblin prince was that he did not kill his brother, but died at his own brother's hands.

Ding Meng didn't know what to say. The once extremely united goblin clan, now for the throne, the son killed the father, the older brother killed one younger brother, and the other younger brother eventually killed the older brother.

The goblin tribe will never be so united anymore, it will never be possible.

Perhaps with their weapons and army, they can continue to maintain their glory for a long time, but one day they will be the same as the goblin character familiar to all races in this world: selfish, greedy, for their own benefit. All can be sacrificed.

Now they will not collapse, but the pace of this day is getting closer and closer.

"Dear Lord Baron, you have seen everything as a witness." Tulam smiled and said: "Glory, assassination, and corruption, I know that as a witness, you will not tell these things. When I After leading the goblin tribe to success, I swear I will invite you again to be a guest of the goblin tribe."

Ding Meng smiled without saying a word.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the palace.

Everyone was taken aback, no one knew how this person got in.

Only Ding Meng sighed heavily after seeing clearly who was coming: "Hello, future Lord Grim Reaper."

little devil! Here comes the little devil!

It's just that the appearance of the little devil has changed a bit now. The original ugly face looks a lot more comfortable this time, and the two horns on his head seem to have shrunk a lot.

Even worse, he really wore a tuxedo and a pair of leather shoes that would not be contaminated by dust.

"Hello, Lord Baron." There was a slight smile on the little devil's face: "I'm so glad to see you again."

Turam took a breath.

grim Reaper? Is this little devil the **** of death in the future?

"What are you doing here?" Ding Meng was puzzled.

"Take away the souls of the dead." The little devil regained his cold expression: "A lot of people die, and there will be more souls in the underworld. And these steel soldiers will also belong to the underworld from now on."

"No, you can't take them away!" Tulam cried out: "This belongs to the goblin clan!"

He saw the power of the Iron Legion with his own eyes. Although he still doesn't know how to make these Iron Legions serve him, as long as he can find a way, they will become the most powerful Legion of the Goblin Clan!

"You can't bargain with a **** of death." The little devil didn't pay attention to him at all: "Otherwise you will be punished. Ah, yes, Maxim and Jerak have been punished for what they did, and you haven't. When you die, I will reserve a special place for you in the Hades. Poor goblin."

Tulam felt fiercely that he had suffered a huge insult.

He is the king of the goblin clan, but in the eyes of this little devil, he has become a poor goblin.

But he hasn't even been officially appointed as the Goblin King now, and he has no power to contend with a future **** of death.

In the future, there will be such a day sooner or later.

Today’s shame will surely be repaid to the **** of death doubly!

Ding Meng suddenly thought of something.

Is it because of this that the Necromancer Legion is able to go to war?

And the goblin prince Tulam, is it the cause of all this?

Perhaps, it is very likely that this is the reason that caused the terrible battle in the future!

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