Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 723 Final Chapter The Gods Return 12

After the Battle of Black Wind Valley, the demon world declined, temples developed rapidly, and the three realms of humans, immortals, and gods on the ground were warm and sunny, while demons and ghosts could only huddle in underground cities that never saw the light of day.

Weapons, beauties, killers, mercenaries, human trafficking, and all other shady transactions have become legal items in the underground city.

The dark streets breed crime and corruption, and bottom-line morality becomes the cheapest consumable.

Walking along the dark long street to the deepest point, warm cheers came from an underground boxing club.

"Well done! Well done! Beat this human to death! Yes! Kick him in the head!!"

"Chop his head with a knife! Life and death are at stake, so why use a sword? Embroidery? Fuck!"

The guests in the audience crowded into the strange-smelling stand area, rubbing shoulders, staring at the people and animals on the stage, and yelling curses.

On the central stand, a man in black has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is wearing a dark satin robe, with a silver hollow black python trim exposed inside the robe. He has a silver-white jade belt around his waist. He is holding a sharp silver sword in his hand. There is blood on his fingertips.

The hilt of the sword dyed red and white.

About ten meters opposite him, a dark dragon six meters long and five meters high spread out its wide wings, with thick veins beating on the wings, and dark black blood surging under the thin skin. It opened its mouth, revealing a ferocious stench.

of teeth and tongue.

"Hoo-ho-!"

The dark dragon spread its wings and stirred up strong winds, ruffling the long hair and robes of the audience in the stands.

"It is indeed a level 10 monster. Just flipping its wings makes ordinary demons unbearable."

"This human being is considered finished. He has no spiritual power at all. A completely ordinary person dares to challenge Lord Dark Dragon."

"I bet he can hold up half the incense stick."

"Half a stick of incense? You are overestimating him. It's good if he can survive ten breaths."

“…”

There were a lot of sounds in the stands that were adding insult to injury, but the men on the field turned a deaf ear to it, with only the giant shadow across from them in their dark eyes.

finally.

The dark dragon moved.

It swooped in suddenly, without even using its demonic energy, because it felt no danger from the man in black.

He is too weak.

Immortal cultivators can't pose a threat to it, let alone an ordinary person who doesn't know magic.

Dark Dragon's eyes were filled with light shards that were sure to hit him, and he opened his bloody mouth at him.

Just as he was about to bite off the waist of the man in black, he suddenly disappeared like a little ant.

Suspicion flashed in Dark Dragon's eyes, and when he turned around, he saw a sword light coming towards it!

Two pieces of its scales were cut off and fell to the ground. It let out an angry roar, and the guests in the viewing area couldn't help but cover their ears.

Damn humans.

The dark dragon used its magic energy and spit out a ball of fireworks!

The man nimbly dodged again and hid under its belly, using his tall body to cover himself.

Another sneak attack failed, and the dark dragon let out a terrifying scream and entered a state of rage!

Even the cultivators were unable to resist the furious dark dragon, but the man in black only messed up his hair on his temples.

Dark Dragon struggled with him for half an hour, and finally found the flaw in his moves. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Dark Dragon leaned over, opened its mouth, and bit most of the man's shoulder!

The fangs pierced the skin, and the blood instantly stained most of the shoulders!

"good!!"

"Don't let go, bite him to death!"

"It's finally over! Cowardly and incompetent humans don't deserve to be in the dungeon!"

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became intense.

Suddenly.

The dark dragon's lantern-sized eyes widened, it looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a painful whine!!

"What's wrong?"

Wails interrupted the cheers.

Everyone looked towards the stage, but because the Dark Dragon was so big, like a hill, it completely blocked the tiny human beings, and they could not see clearly the current situation of human beings.

"Ouch——!!"

There was another scream, heartbreaking.

"It's that human!"

Suddenly someone with sharp eyes trembled and pointed at the dark dragon's blood-red abdominal opening.

The dark dragon's abdomen was cut open by a long sword at some point, and the dark red blood dyed the scales red.

"The dark dragon has a tenacious vitality and will not die even if it has a cut in its belly. On the contrary, the position where this human is standing is too dangerous."

There was a sense of heaviness on the field. No one expected that this tiny human would hurt the Dark Dragon like this.

"Holy shit, what is he doing?! Where are the others?!! Got in?!!"

Someone stood up suddenly and pointed at the field in surprise.

Not only him, but all the demons and ghosts in the place stood up in shock, staring in disbelief at the "disappeared" human beings.

Ten breaths passed.

Sharp silver-white tips sprouted from the dark dragon's back.

"Boom——"

It was as if something had broken out of its shell.

The man was tall and slender, holding a long sword, covered in blood, and walked out of the dark dragon's body with steady steps.

"Bang--!!"

At the same time, a dull and huge sound of falling to the ground was heard, and the dark dragon fell forward.

There should have been cheers and cheers, but no one spoke up, and the whole place was silent.

The human sword has become one, and the sword intent in his body is majestic, and Cui Wei is unstoppable.

………

By the stream.

The man in black robe emerged from the water, and the stream he washed turned bright red.

Drenched all over, he walked from the stream to the bank, picked up the long sword placed on the bank, and walked back. The hem of his clothes was dripping with water all the way to the statue of the god.

The statue is golden and tall, with knife marks on its face. The incense burner in front of the statue is covered with dust.

The moment he knelt down and sat in front of the statue, with his back touching the feet of the statue, the nerves that had been tense all the way from the Colosseum finally showed signs of relaxing.

He used the reward money to buy a bunch of gold sore medicine, sprinkled it on the wound randomly, and wrapped it several times with a bandage.

Even beggars are not rare in this ruined temple. He lives here these days just for peace and quiet.

"I'm leaving tomorrow.

001 leaned at the feet of the god and looked up at his chin. His jaw and neck collapsed into a tight straight line. He blinked and felt the pain from the wound from time to time.

"I bumped into you twice, but I still don't know your name or what you look like."

The Far North is the first time.

Underground city, this is the second time.

The temple he settled in the underground city was almost exactly the same as the temple in the far north, even the statues had their faces scratched.

There was silence in the empty temple, and 001 received no response.

He didn't expect to get a response, he just kept talking to himself.

"It seems you are not stupid, and I don't know what evil things you have done to make you so bad in both planes..."

So bad that beggars don't even bother to steal things.

He was not a talkative person, but he was alone now. Strictly speaking, the statue was the only old friend he was familiar with in this underground city, so before leaving, he spoke a few more words for the first time.

After finishing speaking, 001 stared at the black robe with several big holes in it, regret flashing in his eyes.

A robe that is warm in winter and cool in summer.

He sent it.

There is only one like this in the world.

But now, the robe is torn.

(End of chapter)