Reincarnated Lizard Becomes Stronger by Having Fun

Hearing this creepy voice, Cecilia took a deep breath again and suppressed the fear that was growing in her heart.

The head recovered as before, and the Goblin King swept the spear in his hand across his chest. The black spear instantly dispelled the flaming arrow that was stuck in his heart.

A faint smell of burnt meat filled the air.

Ignoring the Goblin King's gaze fixed on her, Cecilia looked at the pitch-black spear again.

Break the magic, regenerate at high speed, and reproduce in half.

Three kinds of superior blessings.

This is no longer an abyss spear that an ordinary demon noble can forge.

Three higher attributes, not even sure if there are other higher attributes, this spear...

I...seem to be trapped in an abyss ritual.

[Trample!]

Once again the Goblin King launched a charge.

When the distance was shortened to half, the Goblin King's figure once again appeared in front of Carl like a ghost.

This time the goblin did not stab out the spear directly but stretched out his left hand to grab Carl's head.

Carl leaped back to avoid the blow.

But in the next second, the Gob King's body will reappear in front of her.

This was the scene under the moonlight: the giant white wolf was jumping madly, and the Goblin King was always able to catch up in the next second, with the black spear in his hand thrusting like a storm.

Just as they were chasing and dodging, a tall figure holding a large black metal shield rushed out.

The huge metal shield glowed blue the moment it blocked the pitch-black spear. The next second, the huge shield exploded and hit the Goblin King hard.

The Goblin King's huge body flew backwards like a cannonball.

After knocking the Goblin King away, the burly tiger beastman put down the huge shield in his hand and looked at Cecilia.

"Hey~Cecilia."

The tiger beastman showed his mouth full of white teeth and smiled brightly.

"I guess this counts as saving you. Remember to treat me to a big meal when we get back."

Looking at Doyle who was smiling brightly in front of her, Cecilia also smiled.

Doyle was once her partner in an adventure group. After the group disbanded, he chose to become a mentor like her.

"No problem, I'll make sure you're full."

"Oh! I feel like I'm getting motivated. Let's do something great, everyone."

[Rustle~]

Out of the pitch-black night walked out dozens of intelligent beings, both men and women, of mixed races, but they were all instructors at the Holy Land Academy.

"Cecilia, you and this..."

Doyle glanced at the Goblin King who had crashed into a stone pillar a hundred meters away and crawled out unscathed.

"Well, we have fought this Goblin King who looks strange. You will be in charge of the next battle."

No mentor objected to Doyle's words.

After glancing around to make sure no instructor objected, Cecilia nodded.

"Ah."

"This goblin has been infected by the Abyss Spear in his hand. Don't treat him as an ordinary goblin king."

"And I guess we may have fallen into a ritual arranged by a higher demon."

Upon hearing about the ceremony, all the instructors' faces suddenly became serious.

The devil's ritual is extremely dangerous even if it is an ordinary devil who sets up a ritual, not to mention that Cecilia's colleague seems to be a high-level devil!

Ignoring the emotions expressed by the instructors, Cecilia continued to explain.

"The Abyss Spear in the Goblin King's hand has three superior attributes: magic breaking, high-speed regeneration, and half reappearance. At the same time, it no longer has any fatal weaknesses. Please place your primary target on the Abyss Spear in the Goblin King's hand."

"Our chance of victory lies in interrupting the ceremony!"

"So we have to cut off its right hand and disconnect it from the spear!"

"Oh~!"

Doyle shouted in support, raised the big shield in his hand and directly hit the Goblin King who had reappeared.

[Zheng~!]

The large metal shield stared directly at the Goblin King's torrential spear attacks.

After seeing the Goblin King reappear in an instant, most of the doubts in the minds of all the instructors were dispelled.

As Doyle was struggling to stare at the Goblin King.

A warrior mentor suddenly jumped up, rushed to the Goblin King in two steps, swung the two-handed axe in his hand and made an upward slash.

The simple move, however, had the power to tear everything apart as it slashed towards the Goblin King's right hand that was holding the spear.

Just when the axe was about to be struck, the Goblin King suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the sharp axe blade.

[Puff!]

The dark green palm was split into two, and dark green juice splashed everywhere.

But it was this brief pause that allowed the Goblin King to successfully withdraw his right hand.

The sharp axe blade split the left hand in half and then cut off the Goblin King's left arm.

[Roar! ]

The Goblin King, who had lost an arm, roared and retreated violently.

More than a dozen mentors launched an attack at the same time. Colorful magic mixed with some arrows covered the Goblin King.

As for the remaining mentors, they are all just ordinary three-ring mentors, and they are melee combat.

They are fine for playing supporting roles, but when they are forced to face the Goblin King head-on, they feel like they are just being served.

So silently, they pulled out their backup weapon, a longbow.

The fleeing Goblin King suddenly turned around and swept across with the spear in his hand.

In an instant, all the magic falling from the sky exploded in an instant.

In the brilliant flames of the explosion, only a few sporadic magic-free arrows fell.

The arrows hit the goblin without causing any pain. It ignored them and continued to run forward.

Looking at the direction the Goblin King fled, the color quickly drained from Cecilia's face.

The direction the Goblin King ran was the outskirts of the Stone Forest, which was also the direction the students evacuated.

If the Goblin King catches up with the students...

The result is known without even having to think about it.

"Chase!"

Without any hesitation, Carl opened his claws and chased after the Goblin King.

"Oh~!"

Doyle put the large metal shield in his hand into the space wristband on his hand and started running.

The other mentors followed suit without hesitation.

"Help~!"

"Ah~!"

There was fear mixed in the childish screams, and it liked this kind of fear.

With a thrust of the spear in his hand, he pierced the terrifying food in front of him and brought it to his mouth.

The big mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of yellow sharp teeth and bit down.

[Click, click!]

Blood spilled, staining the surrounding ground red.

Cecilia, who rushed over, looked pale.

Still a little late.

Seeing the food chasing after him, the Goblin King swung the spear in his hand, and a string of food without its head fell directly to the ground.

The flesh on its broken arm began to wriggle.

[Puff!]

A complete dark green arm grew out again.

The Goblin King flexed his new arms twice, bared his fangs at the food whose breath had turned into hatred, then turned and ran away.

It hasn't eaten enough. Only by eating more food can its strength continue to increase. Then it will be the turn of this most delicious food.

It's going to be a hunt! It's going to be a feast hunt for the glutton.