Reincarnated as a goblin, but the mother is a white-haired elf?

I remembered that when she faced the goblins for the first time, Lisa slowly knelt down and smiled harmoniously at Xiaoyu.

"Then sister, please take you out of here, okay?"

"good."

Xiaoyu spoke sweetly, her voice was like the sound of nature, which made people enchanted.

However, her eyes were firmly fixed on the direction Ye Yan left.

"Is there something there?"

Lisa noticed something strange about Xiao Yu. She followed Xiao Yu's gaze, but she only saw darkness.

"without."

Xiaoyu shook her head.

"Then let's get out quickly!"

Although, this place is now invaded by them, and most of the goblins have been wiped out.

But just in case, it's better to go out first.

The most important thing is.

She hasn't killed enough yet.

Lisa looked gloomy, clenched the rapier in her hand, and walked toward the cave with Xiao Yu.

Goblins, she will definitely kill all the goblins.

The night was dark, and the lights on both sides of the street swayed in the darkness, as if they would go out at any moment.

A burly man, holding a spear, rushed toward a short figure like a tiger descending the mountain.

"stop!"

The man's voice rolled in like thunder, making the surrounding air tremble.

His spear cut through the night sky, carrying a cold light, and pierced Goblin Man's chest.

Goblin Man tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved, as if he was mocking the man's ignorance.

He didn't move, he just turned his eyes slightly and looked back at the sharp spear.

"What?"

Seeing that Goblin Man was so calm, the man couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

But when faced with this seemingly weak goblin, he didn't take it seriously and just thought it was the other party playing tricks.

Just when the spear was about to pierce the Goblin Man's body, a sudden change occurred!

The Goblin Man opened his mouth slightly and spit out a low and mysterious word:

"burst!"

"Bang--"

There was a loud noise, as if the earth was shattering.

The ceiling cracked in an instant, gravel flew and smoke filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, several black shadows fell from the sky, appearing between the spear and the Goblin like ghosts.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the man could see clearly that those black figures were actually human beings wearing black robes.

Their clothes were in tatters, with weird smiles on their faces, and doors were engraved on their dark robes.

Phew!

The spear instantly penetrated the body of one of the men in black robes, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Hahahahaha!"

The man in black robe seemed to feel no pain and laughed loudly.

His laughter was shrill and shrill, echoing through the narrow corridor, making it creepy.

"How do you get down from here?"

The man was about to pull out his spear, but when the smoke cleared, he saw the red door on top of the black robe, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The man in black robe laughed loudly, and the sound echoed in the corridor.

"That's great!"

The man in black robe continued, minding his own business:

"This portal is a gift we specially prepared for you. Feel the power from another world!"

After saying that, he actually put his hand on the spear and thrust it back and forth, as if he was enjoying the pleasure brought by the pain.

There was a satisfied smile on his face, as if the bleeding wound was just part of his performance.

"It hurts so good!"

The man in black robe continued to shout, his voice full of madness and excitement.

His behavior made the man feel numb. He had never seen such a strange and cruel opponent.

"You are the door of truth!"

The man gritted his teeth, his voice echoing in the silent night.

His face was distorted, anger and fear intertwined, and he tightened his grip on the spear.

The spear spun like a whirlwind with thunderous momentum.

In an instant, a shockingly large hole was torn out in the black-robed man's body.

The black robes of the men in black robes rustled in the night wind, as if they were mourning for the coming doomsday.

However, what was shocking was that the man in black robe didn't seem to care about it.

From the wound, a red flame suddenly burst out, burning like hell fire, and began to burn his body mercilessly.

The flames jumped in the darkness, reflecting the twisted and crazy face of the man in black robe.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The man in black robe burst into deafening laughter, his laughter full of madness and provocation.

"Do you know us? How about joining us and becoming a disciple of the Gate of Truth?!"

He turned his head 90 degrees, his eyes bloodshot, as if he was about to pull the man into this endless abyss.

"No, who wants to join you crazy people!"

The man roared angrily, swung his spear again, and stabbed the man in black robe straight into the heart.

However, just as the spear was about to penetrate the black-robed man's body, a crimson flame suddenly burst out from his heart, instantly melting the spear.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch!"

The man in black robe's teeth made a creepy sound. He raised his head, and the flames in the wound burned more intensely.

His face looked even more ferocious and terrifying when illuminated by the flames.

"Come, throw yourself into the arms of the door of truth!"

The man in black robe gave a ferocious smile, his figure gradually twisted and deformed in the flames, and finally turned into a huge flaming man, rushing towards the man.

The man tried to escape in terror, but the black-robed man's hand held him tightly like an iron clamp.

The flames quickly spread to the man's body, engulfing him in endless pain.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"You damn pagans!"

"Don't think you can get out of here!"

"The gold-level adventurers will never let you go!"

"Heh!"

The black-robed man sneered.

"All of them will return to the embrace of truth, all the people here, all the creatures, and even the goblins are no exception!!!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Let's return to the embrace of truth and embrace the truth together!"

As soon as the words fell, a more terrifying flame broke out on the black-robed man, burning his skin, flesh, and even bones.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The man struggled and shouted, but to no avail.

"Water, water!"

The man shouted in despair, he took out all the water from the ring and splashed it on his body frantically.

However, the flame seemed to have life, devouring everything frantically, and even water could not put it out.

"Ahhhhh!"

The man screamed heartbreakingly, and his body quickly burned in the flames.

In less than a moment, he turned into a pile of ashes and drifted away with the wind.

"Hahahaha, fool, how can the fire of truth be extinguished with water?"

The black-robed men laughed, and in their eyes, there was no trace of sadness for their companions' death.

It was as if the black-robed man who just died was not in the same group as them.

The black-robed woman in the lead glanced coldly at the man's ashes, and then said lightly:

"Let's go, we still have a lot to do."

Her voice was calm and indifferent, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with her.

"In addition to those rebellious things underground, there are many people to be captured this time, so there is no need to waste time."

Especially the strange goblin that the succubus said.

The black-robed woman thought so.

"Yes, Saint Lady!"

The pagans answered in unison, their eyes full of awe and obsession with the black-robed woman.

They followed her and disappeared into the vast night.

Only the man's pile of ashes, which had not yet completely dispersed, was left, swaying gently in the wind.