The battlefield was cut open and divided into war sites, and extremely fierce battles broke out everywhere.

However, everyone knew that the outcome of the war would depend on the battle on the Goblin King's side.

This is the center of the entire battlefield.

Once the battle here is decided, their battle will be over.

However, the situation on the Goblin King's side is not very optimistic.

"Retreat. The Goblin King can't hold on much longer. The Tyrant and the Golden Behemoth King are too strong. These two beasts alone are enough to determine the local battlefield. Moreover, the Eternal Night King and the Dark Iron Ghost Dragon King in the air have not yet participated in the battle.!"

"We can't win!"

Sakurayama Yuki-onna looked at the battlefield, frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help but said.

The players in the Thousand Island Country also feel quite uncomfortable now.

Originally, they had all retreated, but after seeing hope, they joined the battlefield again , they didn’t expect to retreat again now.

This kind of repetition makes them feel that their efforts sometimes are really like a joke.

If they had known this, they might as well have withdrawn from the battlefield from the beginning.

"Send the order, everyone in the Shadow Hall should retreat!"

The president of the Shadow Hall, Black Blade, also gave the order in a deep voice.

He glanced at the battlefield over there, only to find that the Goblin King was at a disadvantage, and there were many dangers, and the ancient Behemoths around him were all destroyed. King Behemoth suppressed Golden Behemoth with all his strength.

More and more undead legions were coming to reinforce him, and he saw that the troops around the Goblin King were being killed non-stop.

If this continues, the battle will soon be divided. Win or lose.

If you don’t retreat now, there will be no chance.

The people from Shadow Hall withdrew from the battlefield again, and the people from Sakura Snow Mountain also withdrew from the battlefield. Only the people from the Demon Society are still fighting.

"The Evil Ghost Society, retreat!"

The Demon of the Sword glanced at the Demon of the Gun who was still fighting in front, but directly gave the order.

He knew that the Demon of the Gun was a little crazy now, but no matter what, they had to make a choice.

They had to admit that Lin Jin was so powerful that they were beyond their reach.

Even if they tried their best to help the United Kingdom of Kalco, it would be impossible for this kingdom to defeat Lin Jin.

"Did you run away?"

The large-scale retreat of the enemy army also attracted Lin Jin's attention. He looked into the distance and found that a large number of mixed legions began to retreat.

He also knew that those were players from the Thousand Island Kingdom.

However, he did not pay attention, and soon He turned his attention back.

After all, these people are too weak. There are not many first-class troops in their legions, and they will never become popular.

Moreover, they have developed here for a long time, and now they have to abandon it. , their losses were also very heavy.

Here, the battle between the tyrant and the Goblin King finally

"Keng!"

But when the swords of the two sides collided again, the sword in the Goblin King's hand finally came out and flew to the side, piercing an abomination.

As for the Goblin King, his palm was already covered in blood and flesh, and it was very hideous..

Every attack put him under great pressure. After fighting to this point, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't bear it anymore.

As for the angels of death around him, they were also fighting with the goblins. The warriors fought together. In addition to being suppressed by the Golden King Behemoth, Ancient Behemoth was also entangled by the ghost dragon.

A large number of terrifying knights also surrounded this place.

This meant that no one could help him at all, and he could not help him at all. Can't escape

"Is that all there is?"

When the long knife came out of his hand, the Goblin King felt as if time around him had stopped, and he was filled with unwillingness.

He still had many things to do. He also wanted to conquer the trolls and unify Kalko. United Kingdom, and then marched into other countries.

However, all ambitions finally came to an abrupt end at this moment.

The tyrant slashed the sword in his hand, directly on the neck of the Goblin King, and the latter's head finally flew out.The remaining blood volume will be cleared in an instant.

"king!"

As soon as the Goblin King died, a large number of legions on the battlefield lost their amplification effect. Even the ancient Behemoths here instantly became sluggish. The Golden Behemoth King killed many ancient Behemoths in an instant. The remaining Goblin warriors The Goblin Heroes and Goblin Heroes also turned their gazes over, with eyes wide open and disbelief on their faces.

The Goblin King is also the belief of all Goblins. He has survived for hundreds of years and brought the entire Goblin Kingdom to its knees. Their management was well organized and they had high prestige. They didn't expect that the Goblin King would really die like this.

For a moment, they felt that their entire backbone was scattered.

As soon as the Goblin King died, Lin Jin's offensive became extremely powerful. It became violent, and all the enemy armies were retreating.

At the same time, there were many legions that fled.

This war was over.

After Lin Jin killed all the ancient Behemoths, he also allowed all the undead heroes to move freely and pursue the enemies.

Effectively killing the enemy's forces will make the next war smoother. Besides, Lin Jin can't station many troops here. Being able to kill the enemy's forces as much as possible will also save him a lot of trouble in the future. Pursue all the way.

, not long after, all the legions disappeared here.

Along the way, there were countless corpses left.

No matter how these trolls and goblins could run away, they could not outrun the terrifying knights riding undead horses and the flying ghost dragons.

"Divine spiritualism!"

After all the legions disappeared in front of his eyes, Lin Jin also used god-level spiritualism.

He saw countless souls flying, and one undead stood up one after another.

There were millions of undead legions!

A wave of resurrection, directly resurrected. He has created an army of millions of undead.

Among them, there are more than 500 undead of crown quality alone. A considerable number of them have been transformed into the Fate Weaver Spider Queen, and some Goblin warriors have been transformed into the Soul-Snatching Death Scythe. Among them, the Goblin King was seen getting up from the ground. He walked to the abomination that was penetrated by the long knife, pulled out the long knife, and then knelt down towards Lin Jin.

"Meet the master!"

This legendary hero, the king of the race, has also become another great help to Lin Jin. The

Goblin King is a being who can fight against tyrants, and his single-target combat effectiveness is definitely very strong.

In comparison , , the resurrected troll king is not of the same level at all.

Judging from Lin Jin's observations, the goblins are much stronger than the trolls, but there are more high-level trolls among the trolls, and the trolls The demon is fierce and fearless of death, and will enter a violent state at every turn.

It is precisely because of this that the Goblin King hesitates.

You must know that once he and the troll both lose, then there is a high possibility that someone will benefit from it!

But! Now, no matter how strong the Goblin King is, he can only become Lin Jin's servant!

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