LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The eldest prince of the Orc Empire kicked over the table in front of him, obviously in a very bad mood.

The attendant beside him came forward and said softly: "Why should your highness be angry? We have those two adults..."

The eldest prince's eyes lit up.

He nodded, with a cruel smile on his face: "You are right, with those two adults here, what if these humans, even if the two empires join forces, join forces?"

He snorted coldly, with disdain clearly visible on his face: "They are just a group of weak ants. It is their honor to bother you two adults!"

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The next day, the orcs began to attack the city.

Zhongqing stood at the city gate and watched. She always felt that something was wrong with these orcs. Each one of them was rushing forward as if they were not afraid of death, as if there was something more terrifying than death behind them.

Kyle standing next to her also looked solemn.

This is just a warm-up.

Anyone who has dealt with orcs for many years knows that the truly ferocious offensive has yet to come.

Although the orcs are not afraid of death, the alliance between the Holy Empire and the O'Brien Empire is not weak. In the first round of the contest, the empire clearly has the upper hand.

"Coming soon." Kyle suddenly whispered.

Zhongqing knew what he was referring to.

The real offensive of the orcs is coming soon.

Kyle had already drawn out his long sword and wiped it carefully with a clean white towel again.

This is his habit. In every battle, no matter how big or small, he must clean his own sword.

The ground suddenly shook.

Even standing on the city wall, Zhong Qing could clearly feel that feeling.

She and Kyle looked at each other, their eyes in the same direction.

From a distance, a huge figure walked towards this side.

The moment they saw that figure, the human soldiers showed panic on their faces, while the orcs, on the contrary, raised their weapons one by one and cheered.

Zhong Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at the tall figure.

This is an orc who looks like a human and an ape, in a completely animal form, about four to five meters tall, with golden hair all over his body, and an ugly appearance. Two huge fangs are exposed at the corners of his mouth, which looks very scary.

"This is Behemoth... No, this is King Behemoth!"

The orc clan respects Behemoth, and among the Behemoth clan, the one with the purest blood and the most powerful power is undoubtedly the Golden King Behemoth!

"When did the Golden King Behemoth appear in the Orc Empire?" Zhong Qing frowned deeply.

Even the royal family of the Orc Empire is only Silver Behemoth, and there is still a class gap between them and the legendary Golden King Behemoth.

You know, Golden King Behemoth is a being who claims to be able to slay dragons.

Just when Zhong Qing was thinking about it, the huge golden Behemoth had already arrived on the battlefield.

He held a huge mace in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen human soldiers were shattered into pieces.

The golden Behemoth King Jiejie laughed wildly: "Weak humans, today my great orc tribe will break through your city wall, occupy your land, and become your master!"

Zhong Qing's eyes sharpened.

Maybe it's the natural enemy, the nature of the blood.

The moment the Golden King Behemoth appeared, the blood in her body began to boil.

This is her opponent.

Kill him!

"Adele——"

Kyle realized something and subconsciously reached out his hand, but he only had time to grab a piece of flying sleeve.

And under the city wall, the thundering dragon roar sounded.

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Good night~