Chapter 872

Mai Fan and Lisbon hid in a slit, watching those weird little monsters going crazy.

The strange thing is that Lisbon called them goblins, which is far from the goblin image in Mai Fan's mind.

If these goblins could be renamed, Mai Fan would like to call them monsters.

'Why do I look so much like a goblin? '

These wrinkled goblins, after turning around for a while, pushed out the strongest one of them and walked to the middle.

The goblin who was pushed to the middle looked very unwilling...

But it couldn't escape, and its clansmen were trembling, but they tightly surrounded it, not giving it any chance to struggle.

'What is this doing? '

'what! '

Then, the big man who was surrounded screamed.

As its screams spread, an earthen wall as high as half a monster rose up around it.

Reluctantly protect this big man in the middle, so that he can face the danger he is about to face.

Although it can't see this danger with naked eyes, even though it doesn't know where this danger will come from.

But it is undeniable that the fairies' perception of the external environment and their foresight of danger are higher than any ethnic group.

Now, the few hairs on the top of the big man's head stood up one by one.

It sensed that the danger was approaching it step by step.

Don't ask what the danger is, it wants to figure it out.

The birth time of their group is actually not short, and it is only these days that they have come out of the gaps in the mountains.

Such sacrificial rituals are performed every night.

Yes, it is a sacrifice.

I don't know since when, the people of their group are decreasing rapidly at a very strange speed.

In the past, their groups had traces of their stops in the crevices of this valley and in the hollows of various cliffs.

According to incomplete statistics, the highest number can reach the number of goblins.

But since some time ago, the ethnic group has been decreasing inexplicably at a rate of one-tenth every day.

Those reduced goblins, no one knows where they went.

I don't know when and how they disappeared.

By the time they found out, there were very few friends around them, members of the clan.

For something like danger, the most feared thing is the unknown.

They don't know what caused this situation, but in times of danger, it is the best way to deal with it by bringing everyone together and carefully looking for the cause.

After this scattered group living in the valley gathered together, everyone discovered it.

Even if they get together, the number is still decreasing.

It's just that the speed and quantity of this reduction have been greatly improved.

Everyone went from a tenth of a tenth reduction at the beginning... to only a few sporadic ones.

Then, at night, everyone gathered together.

Then start experimenting with various methods, and finally draw a conclusion.

They just need to push out the strongest one in the group for a period of time, and sacrifice it to the demon who can't see or feel it.

Then their entire group is safe.

This amount is acceptable to the goblin group.

As for the unlucky guy who was pushed out... he must have made a sacrifice for the entire group.

The area where these goblins originally lived was too hidden for humans.

Everyone lives in the earth and mountains, and they will not come out easily.

But for this sacrificial ceremony, the whole community climbed out from the inside of the mountain.

This gave Lisbon the chance to discover them.

It really hasn't been that long since I discovered them in Lisbon.

In other words, the unlucky guy in the middle of this circle of fairies was just one of the fourth or fifth victim.

No matter how powerful the race is, it is still afraid of inexplicable death.

What's more, this goblin was very unwilling to die so inexplicably.

Its soil ability is extremely powerful.

It wants to protect itself with solid soil, and wait until the demon that devoured their group comes over...

At least it has the capital to resist, and the other party has nothing to do with it, so they just find a tribe member to make do with it.

Why must it be the one who died?

Isn't it that whoever is weak is the one who deserves to die.

With this in mind, the screaming big goblin tamped down the surrounding soil again.

The earthen wall that originally reached its chest rose up again, puff la la, covering its head.

The earthen walls move closer to the middle from four directions.

In just an instant, a thick roof was glued together.

From the outside, the goblin has built himself an eggshell out of thick earth and rocks.

It is in the middle, and it seems to be a bit safer than the people around it.

But if it is safe, wouldn't the people around it be in danger?

How could these goblins who danced the sacrificial dance and united together allow them to evade their responsibilities so easily?Everyone doesn't want to die either... So these goblins don't even care about being afraid.

One by one, they jumped up and kicked their feet, and began to knock on the thick earthen egg.

The weapons they use as an attack are really unique.

It turned out to be the bones of the dead companions of his own group.

The femur bones of these goblins are several times thicker than those of humans.

Although they are not tall, the bones in their hands are hard and thick, like a powerful hammer...

Bang bang bang, smashing up the earth, very powerful.

Mai Fan and Lisbon didn't know why, they subconsciously held their breath.

They feel that the development of this matter is closely related to the smashing of this soil eggshell.

Just when they were concentrating, holding their breath and concentrating...

Huh, a very evil wind suddenly rushed past them.

He rushed directly in the direction of the goblin group.

The dust blown up by the evil wind completely blocked the sight of Mai Fan and Lisbon.

In order to see exactly what happened, Mai Fan, in a hurry, directly called up the special function of the diary.

It's amazing for him to use it.

A huge red dot appeared on the map.

If the goblin is a neutral yellow dot who doesn't know the situation of the enemy or the enemy...

The red dot on the other side is absolutely unfriendly to the human race.

Mai Fan didn't take any action on the surface, but his heart has been raised to the highest alert level.

He passed the tavern and took some handy tools into his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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