God's Mansion: Start with a Goblin

"What should I do? Need to say?!"

Wang Ye's eyes were as clear as sparks, he stared coldly at Lei Ting and said, "Before you hit me, can you tell me—why did you attack me?!"

His parents weren't here, and he didn't know what to keep with him, which made all kinds of people come to mess with him.

Today he went to the palace bar, firstly to find a reason, and secondly to get rid of these bastards!
The corners of Lei Ting's mouth curled up slightly, and he jumped back consciously: "Let's wait until you can stand in front of me alive!"

After finishing speaking, the masked man in the corridor rushed over brandishing a dagger.

Wang Ye's fists lit up an inch of fierce light, and he yelled at Situ Zhan solemnly: "Use the Divine Concentration Technique!"

Both fists beat into the air, and a terrifying echo resounded.

Boom! !
Looking around, the group of people rushing from the front row were blown away together.

Situ Zhan didn't talk nonsense, he held the void with one hand, summoned a halberd, and stabbed fiercely at the ground: "The halberd is like a dragon!"

bang bang bang...

Those masked men who had just fallen to the ground were instantly pierced by the tip of the knife that came out of the ground.

Both of them showed their fighting power to the extreme, completely refusing to give each other a chance to survive, but just now, they both sensed that something was wrong with these people!

"These guys may not be human!"

Wang Ye narrowed his eyes, staring vigilantly at the group of masked men covered in bruises... They stood up again as if nothing had happened, and grabbed the dagger and rushed quickly.

What shocked Situ Zhan was that these guys were clearly pierced by his halberd, why didn't they even have a drop of blood!
Lei Ting, who was standing aside, smiled slightly: "Did you find any clues?!"

Wang Ye squinted his eyes, and shouted directly at Situ Zhan: "You solve them!!"

Situ Zhan didn't talk nonsense, he swung his halberd, and a sharp slash went straight at him!

Bang bang bang! !

There were several bursts of explosions in a row, and all the masked people fell to the ground. It was also this blow that caused them all to collapse.

At the same time, Wang Ye summoned the Dragon Emperor Excalibur with a grasp of the void, and suddenly pierced Lei Ting fiercely with the sword.

"Death to the Lord!"

Wang Ye stabbed with his sword, but instead of dodging, the opponent stood there with a smile.

"die!!"

As soon as Wang Ye's death word fell, a blue and white lightning burst out of Lei Ting's body, and Wang Ye was thrown out forcefully!
"Well……"

Wang Ye rolled several times on the ground and finally hit a hard object before stopping.

"Hiss, it hurts me to death... This guy actually has defensive skills!"

Wang Ye struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed the Dragon Emperor Excalibur and was about to launch a second attack, but he didn't want to hear Situ Zhan's call: "Brother!! You you you!"

He pointed to the faltering figure behind Wang Ye, his eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost.

Wang Ye narrowed his eyes, and said coldly with displeasure, "What's wrong, did you see a ghost?"

At this moment, something patted his shoulder, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have bumped into something before stopping, could it be...

He turned his head mechanically, and a big puppet with more than a dozen heads appeared! !
There are more than a dozen hands and feet attached to its body, as if it was put together improvised.

Situ Zhan shouted, "They are the masked men just now!"

Wang Ye: "..."

There was a trough in his heart, what the hell, how could he become an assembled puppet, what is going on!
More than a dozen heads lit up red at the same time, and short knives protruded from their mouths, aiming at Wang Ye in unison.

Giggle...

The head began to make a mechanical turning sound, and finally blasted out quickly!

"elder brother!"

Situ Zhan's expression is very complicated. If you say you hate Wang Ye, then you hate him so much, if you say you don't hate him, you are still worried about him at the moment, you are fighting for him, and you are calling him brother...

The main point is - if Wang Ye confesses to be here, he will definitely be eaten alive by the guys watching the fun behind him, at least he can't escape alone!

Right now, he's pinning all his hopes on Wang Ye, and he's really afraid that he'll burp!
Boom boom boom...

Wang Ye rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the attack of dozens of short knives.

These short knives had just slammed, and there was a terrifying explosion sound again. With a loud bang, Wang Ye was directly blown out.

"hateful……"

Fortunately, Situ Zhan stepped forward and hugged him resolutely, otherwise something serious would happen if he fell.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Situ Zhan panicked, if Wang Ye really hit the street, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Wang Ye clutched his skinned left arm and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I can't die for the time being!"

"Then..." Situ Zhan looked at Wang Ye hesitantly, wanting to say what to do but afraid of being scolded.

"Why did they regenerate and become such a big puppet again, and..."

Wang Ye began to focus on the puppet, which was about three meters high and almost blocked the entire corridor.

"Um?!"

He saw the inscriptions, and the dense inscriptions began to surge, and a dozen heads showed short knives again, obviously this guy was about to attack again!
"Brother, don't look at it, think about countermeasures!"

"We're going to die, if we can't, just run away!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Situ Zhan was so frightened that tears almost fell down, but Wang Ye still fixed his eyes on the puppet, his frowning eyebrows suddenly eased, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Is that so!"

Situ Zhan: "So why is this so, brother, please wake up, okay, the opponent's short knives are flying!!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!"

Situ Zhan yelled loudly, but Wang Ye was calm and even wanted to laugh.

Boom boom boom! !

When dozens of short knives were about to hit, right in front of Wang Ye, a battle cry suddenly burst out: "Get lost!"

An epee suddenly rose violently, and with just one slash, all the short knives were swept back.

Boom boom boom! !

The short knife hit the puppet fiercely, and the newly assembled body exploded together. In an instant, his hands and feet fell to the ground, and his death was pitiful.

Situ Zhan looked at a guy with wings, a burly figure, an epee, two horns on the top of his head, and a devil face that suddenly appeared. He was stunned: "This is... a super priest!!"

Batian Sword Demon swung his epee, and whispered to Situ Zhan coldly: "Are you provoking me? Mortal!"

Situ Zhan: "..."

In an instant, he could feel that he was being targeted by a terrifying murderous aura. If he dared to say a word, he would definitely end up miserable.

Lei Ting, who was standing on the side, suddenly clapped his hands, and said with a chuckle, "Unexpectedly, you still found the problem!"

He looked at Wang Ye appreciatively and said, "Usually, when there are troublemakers, I will choose to leave them here. You are the first batch not to be killed!"

"Congratulations!"

Situ Zhan: "Congratulations to your sister!!"