Traveling through time as a goblin, just wanting to live a leisurely life

"what!!!!"

A shrill scream.

The magician's body, magic power, and soul were all burning in the fire in his heart. He had already fallen to the ground, waving his hands as if trying to grab something, but there was no life-saving straw around him.

“Help…help…help me! Help me, ahhhhh!”

He looked up at the figures in the sky sadly, like a desperate mortal, crawling in front of the statue and praying for a miracle.

"What are you yelling about? Where's the pride of a magician? Don't you call yourselves the seekers of truth? My fire will burn you for 10 minutes. As long as you can put it out or survive it, I will admire you magicians and I will recognize your pride!"

Mo Ling answered indifferently, looking down at the figure rolling on the ground.

But he didn't know whether he didn't hear it or he couldn't put out the fire in his heart. He just kept rolling on the ground and calling for help, but he didn't take any action to save himself.

"You won't help?"

Shi Ning looked at the three magicians still in the sky.

Their faces had complicated and rich expressions, but they dared not move.

If they moved, they would be afraid that Mo Ling would directly release his anger on them;

Don't move. Maybe after Mo Ling burned a magician, his anger would subside and he would let them go?

"Tsk! Is this the pride of a magician? It's nothing but looking down on people for no reason."

Mo Ling taunted.

But this time no magician spoke.

Again, no one wants to get into trouble.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. I also want to know if there is a way to extinguish the fire in my heart. If he is burned to death, I will use you all as my experiment again."

After Mo Ling finished speaking, the three magicians' hair stood on end and they broke out in cold sweats!

Without any communication, the three of them immediately flew to the magician who was suffering from the fire in his heart, and cast spells on him one after another. Some were responsible for extinguishing the fire, and some were responsible for healing, but the effects were minimal.

The fire in his heart was still burning a living magician into ashes bit by bit.

After a while, there were three magicians and ashes on the ground.

Mo Ling's eyes swept back and forth between the three magicians.

"Split up and run!"

One of the magicians shouted, and the other three magicians teleported, flashed, used gusts of wind, thunder and lightning... They used all their magic to cast spells and escape in different places.

But within 500 meters, three 40-meter-long swords appeared in front of the three men, and they had to stop again.

"Let you go?"

Shi Ning said.

This time, the three lost their magician's composure.

"Let me go! Please! I beg you! I was wrong, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry! I deserve to die..."

"Don't kill me! I am still useful. I can become your slave, sign a contract, and work like a slave for you..."

"I know a lot of magic, from simple ones like washing clothes and cooking to complex ones like arranging battle formations! The newly researched puppets can become intelligent puppets after being controlled by the inner demon, and their combat power will double! I can give this technology to you, but I only ask you not to kill me..."

In three different directions, the magicians all chose to surrender.

Under the pressure of the 40-meter-long sword, he slowly descended to the ground and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

At this moment, the magician's dignity and pride were all thrown out of the window and were not worth mentioning.

Instead, they remembered the goblins, spirit beasts and even humans, who crawled on the ground and begged for mercy when threatened by them, and imitated them exactly.

It seems that no matter who you are, as long as you stand in such a position, the choice will be the same.

Shi Ning said nothing, and the 40-meter-long sword continued to move towards the necks of the three people.

"No no no..."

"Don't, don't, don't..."

“Please… please… please… please…”

The three of them chanted, begged, crawled, and knelt, and were forced back in front of Mo Ling by Shi Ning.

Seeing the other two magicians in the same state, the three of them felt relieved, as if they had let go of something.

Then his face darkened again, and something was brewing in his heart.

Then, one of the magicians spoke:

"It's Lufa! I didn't want to go against you. It was Lufa who took the lead in looking for you! I just followed Lufa. Kill him, don't kill me! I'm leaving now and swear to never attack you again!"

"You're talking nonsense! The four of us came here together, so who was the leader? But you kept saying along the way that you had researched a spell that could make Shi Ning faint. You're the one harboring evil intentions! And you! You said there's a spell that could make Shi Ning suffer from the pain of thousands of ants gnawing at his bones, and that could break through Shi Ning's defenses. I'm the most innocent one!"

"It's not me! I was just following orders, the orders of the God of Law! Yes! It was the God of Law! The God of Law is the culprit, we are just following orders, they may have evil intentions but I don't! Let me go, please..."

Would you rather die than let my friend die?

When being chased by a bear, you don’t have to run very fast, as long as you run faster than your companions?

Many famous quotes can describe the current state of the three magicians, but Mo Ling and Shi Ning remained silent, quietly watching the three magicians constantly pushing the responsibility onto others and exposing every magician, even the God of Magic who was not at the scene, and they also revealed a lot of information.

Finally, the magician asked the most crucial question.

"It was him! It was the magician who died. He proposed that magic puppets can be controlled by inner demons, so we are trying hard to collect inner demons. The God of Law reached an exchange condition of capturing Shi Ning in front of it and letting it take over Xiao Chanchan in order to win over Xiao Chanchan. So it's all their fault! I can take you to find them! Don't kill me!"

"I can also tell you where the god of magic Ross is! If you choose me, he will lie. I can swear I won't!"

"I can take you there too! I can go alone, and I'll help you kill these two!"

The magician spoke to each person, and then suddenly took action.

Kneeling on the ground, waving his staff wildly.

The three magicians fought like mad dogs in front of Mo Ling and Shi Ning.

But Mo Ling and Shi Ning still did not move. They looked at each other and finally understood the whole story.

After a long journey, Shi Ning is still the inner demon.

"It's time to kill him."

Mo Ling looked at Shi Ning with a firm gaze.

"I come."

Shi Ning's eyes also turned completely cold, without the previous doting, nor any reluctance.

Looking back at the three magicians, they were still fighting...

"bother."

Mo Ling frowned, threw down a fire in his heart, all the magic was burned out, and the magician screamed heartbreakingly.

"Where is Xiao Chanchan?"

"Island of Desire! Attack the Goblins!"

"Okay, you can go die now."

Being kind does not mean not killing. Mo Ling and Shi Ning left behind Flame and the magician and walked away.