The Dean Has Arrived

"It was placed together..."

Xi Wei narrowed his eyes.

He is now in the goblin lair, or the 'former' goblin lair.

In front of him was the place where the Goblin King was originally, and the magic coordinates he set on the Goblin King did indeed still stay here.

However, there was only one corpse that had begun to decompose.

Judging from its size, this thing should be the Goblin King, and his magic power coordinates are still well marked on the corpse. However, it was winter now, and there was still some distance before early spring, so it was impossible for the corpse to decay so quickly.

Not to mention that Xi Wei had already found other suspicious points on this corpse.

If it was described in a clearer language, it should be 'take the body part marked with magic coordinates separately, put it on another body, and let it rot to the point where it is difficult to recognize to cover up this behavior. '

The real Goblin King has already escaped with this almost golden cicada's method of escaping its shell.

It is not easy to find that guy again on the vast grassland.

"But having said that, the Goblin King in the Tower of Karma is not very intelligent, and his fighting methods are basically straight-forward crowd tactics, while the modern Goblin King not only has almost the same intelligence as humans, but also knows how to outflank Such tactics..."

He rubbed his stubble-growing chin: "Could it be that its intelligence has also made great progress during the years of being sealed?"

If I knew at that time, I should have dealt with the Goblin King.

After a little regret, Xi Wei suddenly found that the corpse in front of him suddenly swelled up.

With rich combat experience, he immediately recruited the magic shield. At the same time, violent explosions also sounded in the cave. And directly blow up this weak cave.

After the shock caused by the explosion stopped for a few seconds, a somewhat embarrassed figure emerged from the ground.

"It turned out to be a corpse explosion... How did that thing have something to do with the Necromancer?"

Apart from Franken, Xi Wei has never met other necromancers in his life, and because of the environment in the Eastern Plains, he has not learned much necromancer magic. There is really no other countermeasure.

"Anyway, a mere goblin actually made me so embarrassed...you wait for me..."

Xi Wei, who was so angry, didn't notice that what he said was similar to the villain in the animation novel, and he floated into the air. And spread the arcane 'hostility mark' towards the ground.

This three-ring arcane spell can mark creatures that are hostile to the caster with a specific mark. The mark is made of special light, which can only be seen by the caster or people who have blessed the corresponding magic, and that light is almost impossible to be seen. Blocked by objects, no matter how the marked person hides, as long as they are still within the line of sight of the mark, they can be easily found.

It's just that this magic is actually prepared for some creatures who are good at escaping or have spell-like abilities in the form of invisibility. The scope of application is extremely narrow, and the difficulty of casting spells has reached the level of the third ring, so ordinary magicians can't use it at all, so it's very tasteless...

But for Xi Wei, this magic is just right, after further improvement, it can be directly used to mark underground creatures. This magic has played a great role now, and for Xi Wei, the consumption of that little magic power is really nothing special.

——New Green Grassland. Magic Field——

"The long weapon team stepped forward and assassinated!"

After the initial panic, the centaurs finally got used to the gratings that surrounded them. And under the command of Villalarente, the battle formation was reorganized. Attack the enemies outside the light barrier round after round.

So far, except for one centaur that was dragged out by a prairie ogre that had been tamed by Goblins, the body was torn apart under the siege of the enemy, and there was no place to bury the other centaurs. Quite a few enemies.

The 50,000 goblins who were chasing after them had been consumed for a long time, and the number of legions had been reduced from 50,000 to about 35,000.

The corpses of the goblins outside the light barrier have been piled up into hills, not reaching the chest height of the centaurs, and this does not count those who have been burned to ashes...

It's just that while the centaurs have achieved great results, the grating they rely on for their livelihood has begun to show instability. It seems that the duration of the magic formation will soon end-in fact, with Jean's point It is a miracle that the magic power can last until now.

"The blade weapon team stepped forward and slashed!"

The weapons of the centaurs have already reached their limits, and this battle has undoubtedly revealed the backwardness of their weapons - the general machete has already shown signs of curling after killing one or two goblins, let alone Those old rusty weapons.

Xi Wei once even suspected that the centaur used this weapon to infect their enemies with tetanus and die...

Of course, tetanus can't save the centaurs now.

Just when they thought their victory was in sight, the short but long battle line of goblins appeared on the horizon again.

Villarente Iron Hoof's face turned pale.

The number of goblins rushing towards them like a tidal wave is terrifying, and there are also rhinoceros hunting deer butterflies and messy monsters. The momentum is so great that it even made Vellarente produce "couldn't the goblins use all their troops to fight?" Pressed up? ’ illusion.

And the one far away has not been able to see the main body, but the presence of moving footsteps makes the ground of the grassland tremble, and makes the hearts of all the centaurs sink into the abyss.

Villarente, who was gripping the handle of the tomahawk, felt that his palms were already sweating.

His intestines have long been regretful - if he had known that the goblin's army had become abnormal to this point, how could he have brought his compatriots to die eagerly.

"Jin, get out of here!"

At this time, he turned to his son and said: "You are the hope of our tribe, and you will migrate with the rest of the tribe and leave here. The only thing I am grateful for this time is that Lord Singer was not brought here. When you return to the tribe, he will also help you, not to mention that Mister Human... Your current achievements have shown my mistake, if you can, please ask him to apologize to him."

"But father..."

Gene showed a reluctance on his pale face due to the overdraft of magic power: "Soldiers shouldn't run away!"

"This is an order, Gene! Besides, aren't you a magician now?" Villarente looked at his son, showing a gratified smile: "Live well, my son."