"Click~!"

The Goblin King stopped after biting off the last head he needed.

Enough, finally enough.

One hundred souls gathered together.

It opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of bright red fangs, and smiled with satisfaction.

A faint black mist extended from the pitch-black spear. It seemed as if the black mist had consciousness. After condensing, it all spread towards the goblin.

"Ahhhh~!"

The Goblin King bent his lower body and tightly grasped the pitch-black spear with both hands.

[Puff!]

With a howl of pain, its body grew larger and pitch-black spikes burst out from its back.

The originally dark green skin gradually turned black under the invasion of the black mist.

A giant silver wolf and a figure that looked like a tiger but was in human form fell down.

The moment he fell, Doyle stood up, using his hands and feet to run faster. If he wanted to fight, he still had to stand still. After all, he was just a tiger orc and not a real beast.

Taking out a large metal shield from his wrist guard, Doyle looked at the thing in front of him that was bent over, its body constantly shaking, and black gas constantly coming out of its body. He felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Cecilia, I feel a little unwell."

Cecilia, who was sitting on Karl's back, nodded slightly.

She and Doyle had been chasing the Goblin King for a day and a night, but this cunning monster was unwilling to fight her and Doyle head-on, and each time it would break through and chase the students despite being injured.

In just one day and one night, a hundred students died at the hands of this guy.

Without the assistance of the warrior mentor, the best she and Doyle could do was to stop the Goblin King.

If it comes to siege, Doyle is a shield warrior and she is a mage. Although Carl is a middle-level species, he is still young and has just reached adulthood, and his actual rank has only grown to the fourth ring.

In terms of agility, Carl was even more agile than the Goblin King, but he was unable to do anything to the Goblin King.

Cecilia looked at the black spear in the Goblin King's hand.

This ritual must be cut short.

If this continues, this ceremony will surely ruin all the students.

Right now, the Goblin King seems to have lost the ability to move.

"Doyle, cover me, Carl, charge!"

"Oh!"

In response to the shout, the muscles on Doyle's arms bulged high, and he raised the giant shield in his hand that was shining with blue light and charged behind the white giant wolf.

Although he looked clumsy, he was not much behind the giant white wolf.

He is a shield warrior, and when fighting, he only needs to consider blocking all attacks for his partners.

Lying on Carl's back, Cecilia lowered her body, and with a flash of blue light, she put away the staff in her hand and replaced it with a 1.5-meter-long pure white giant sword.

Even for her, this huge sword was a little too heavy. She had to hold the hilt with both hands to barely keep it steady.

If it weren't for Carl's contract feedback, she might not be able to lift this giant sword.

The pure white figure was as swift as a shadow in the night, with a blue shadow following closely behind the pure white.

Carl was very fast and he completed the charge of a hundred meters in just three or four seconds.

Approaching the Goblin King, Cecilia stood up on Carl's back. The pure white giant sword held in both hands glowed with dazzling blue light, and four magic rings lit up on the blade.

He fixed his eyes on the Goblin King and held his breath.

[Sharp][Overlap][Double Strength][Cut Off Blessing]

[Huh~]

Carl stopped driving and slammed on the brakes.

With the help of this force, Cecilia jumped high, raised the huge sword above her head with both hands, and slashed at the goblin's right arm holding the gun.

The Goblin King, who was bent over, wailing and trembling, seemed not to notice this at all and still kept his head down.

[Puff!]

The powerful sword struck deeply into the huge black right arm.

The sharp sword blade can only cut halfway and then cannot move any further.

It was like cutting into steel. The huge recoil force made Cecilia feel numb in both hands.

His azure blue pupils widened as he stared in disbelief at the pure white giant sword that was only halfway cut in.

How...how could this happen?

The Goblin King stopped trembling and raised his head. The moment his completely black pupils met the azure blue pupils, a layer of blood-red ripples spread out in his black pupils.

The devil's soul is terrifying.

Cecilia reacted instantly and tried to look away, but it was too late.

In an instant, her vision turned pure white and she lost all perception.

Looking at the delicious food in front of him that had stopped moving, the Goblin King grinned.

The devil's abilities are really useful.

No, now he is also a demon, a complete glutton!

Now he is hungry.

The dark devil's eyes revealed an endless appetite.

Fortunately, there is a delicious food in front of me.

Extend your intact left hand toward the food in front of you.

The pitch-black hand had grown sharp scaly claws, and when it was opened, it was almost bigger than Cecilia's body.

Just when he was about to be caught, a pure white figure rushed in front of him, and the wolf opened its mouth and bit the big black arm.

The Gluttony Demon became furious as his arm was bitten.

As a glutton, what it hates most is being disturbed while eating!

He raised his right hand and scratched it directly from the pure white giant sword. The cut looked horrible, but it healed in just a moment.

The arm holding the pitch-black spear raised and thrust down suddenly.

However, the target of the pitch-black spear was not the pure white giant wolf, but the figure standing there.

The Gluttonous Demon knew that the monster that bit his arm had signed a high-level contract with the food. As long as the food was killed, the monster would also be severely injured instantly.

The pure white in the sight dissipated, and in its place, a pitch-black spear enlarged in the sight.

I...lost.

At this moment, a yellow figure appeared in front of them, holding in his hand a large black shield that made their entire adventure team feel at ease.

But this time, for some reason, that sense of security did not appear.

"No, Doyle!"

"Zheng!"

The pitch-black shield resolutely hit the pitch-black spear, but this time the black spear only paused for a moment before breaking the pitch-black shield like a bamboo.

The shield was in pieces.

The pitch-black spear pierced through the large shield and stabbed out the figure holding the shield without any pause.

Doyle looked down at the pitch-black spear that pierced his body.

He turned around and grinned at the figure whose cheeks were already covered with tears.

"It seems that I won't be able to enjoy your feast this time, Cecilia."

The glutton raised the spear in his hand and put it close to his head. Although this soul was not good enough, it was not bad either. He could just treat it as a dessert before the meal.

He let go of the broken shield in his hand, and with a flash of blue light, a spare silver shield appeared in his hand.

He swung the big shield and smashed it down.

"boom!"

"Roar!"

The glutton was furious.

But this could not deter an orc who was about to die, and Doyle continued to smash with the shield in his hand.

One, two, three...

Every time he moved, a lot of blood spurted out from his pierced body.

Watch this scene.

Cecilia wanted to move.

But the demon's soul shock did not completely disappear.

Move, move!

Only her vision had been restored, and she still had no feeling below the neck.

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