The Romantic Life of a Goblin

So Abra stepped forward and said confidently:

"Let me test her skills first! If I can win, I will annex this tribe first. When their leader comes back, if he still wants to continue to be the leader, he can challenge us again."

After hearing this, Portuga thought about it carefully for a moment and felt that this method was indeed a good one, so he turned around and discussed it with Notis. However, Notis still had an indifferent expression on her face and replied without any ripples:

"In fact, there is no need to go through so much trouble. It will be fine even if you two come together..."

Portuga said with disdain: "Humph, you are so arrogant! If you have the ability, defeat Abra first, then come and fight me!"

Hearing this, Notis smiled slightly and asked, "After we defeat you all, will you have to become our subordinates?"

After a moment's thought, Portuga replied, "If your leader, Doro, were much stronger than you, then we would all follow him willingly."

Notis nodded, turned her gaze to Abra, and said calmly: "In that case, you will take the lead."

You know, a battle between two titled monsters is very rare. The goblins outside the cave immediately became excited, quickly gathered into a circle, and shouted at the top of their lungs to cheer for the upcoming fierce battle.

At the same time, several women hiding in the nest quietly came to the cave entrance and watched the fight between Notis and other goblins from afar.

They were not very interested in the fierce battle itself, but their hearts were full of worries. They kept reminding Notis to be careful and not to let herself get hurt.

Notis felt the concerned gazes of her "sisters". She waved vigorously at them to indicate that she was fine. Then she walked into the center of the circle and carefully looked at the burly big brother Brin - Abra standing opposite her.

This big goblin was about 1.78 meters tall, holding a rusty iron axe in his hand and waving it proudly, as if showing off his power to everyone.

Judging from its agility, it is probably quite strong and its overall strength should be much higher than that of an average pig-headed man.

However, at this moment, Notis's entire body was covered with high-level spellcasting materials. Not only did she possess unparalleled magical powers, but more importantly, these minerals and herbs collected from the corpse of the great ferocious jackal dragon and its nest were all rare and priceless treasures in the world.

Not to mention dealing with just one or two such weak goblins, even if facing an emerald-level Corolla, I'm afraid that Notis would not necessarily be at a disadvantage now.

As expected, as soon as the battle started, Abra rushed towards Notis, howling.

But before it took two steps, it was entangled by vines that suddenly grew from the ground and tripped to the ground.

Before he could struggle to get up, a strange green smoke rose from his body, followed by a cruel and horrifying howl that echoed all around.

On the other hand, Notis didn't even show any sign of moving. Her eyes were just flashing with a faint green light, and she just grabbed at the empty space in the direction of the enemy.

This series of events happened so quickly that the goblin spectators who were originally preparing to cheer in unison had no time to react at all.

Before they could even come to their senses, Abra, who was known as the "Big Goblin", was defeated so miserably by Notis. This really shocked and unbelievable them!

This move is Notis's high-level witchcraft soul extraction, which requires fresh ferocious jackal dragon spinal cord as the casting material to achieve this level.

From ancient times to the present, goblins who can display this ability are extremely rare.

After all, under normal circumstances, the gap in strength between the goblin tribe and those extremely ferocious jackals is too great, and they are simply unable to compete with them.

However, to Alan and Carola, these once terrifying jackals are now just ordinary food reserves in their eyes.

At this time, Abra could be seen lying powerlessly on the ground. Its originally violent struggles became increasingly weaker, and its shrill cries gradually dissipated into thin air.

However, what was surprising was that the green smoke emanating from its body not only did not decrease, but became even thicker.

The smoke seemed to have life, slowly floating in the air, and gradually condensed into the image of Abra. From a distance, the smoke-formed Abra looked extremely painful, with his body twitching and twisting constantly, and his facial expression was distorted due to extreme pain.

It was not until then that Portugal realized, as if awakened from a dream, that their second leader had been defeated in just one move.

He shouted in horror, "No! Don't kill it!"

In a flash, the Goblin leader rushed to the battlefield without hesitation and shouted anxiously:

"It has already admitted defeat. Please spare its life for now."

Hearing this, Notis stopped the spell she was casting, frowned slightly, stared at Portuga with cold eyes, and said in a firm tone:

"Since it lost the battle for the position of leader, then according to the rules, it must pay the price with its life."

In the face of Notis's words, Portuga still refused to give up and argued with specious arguments:

"But you are not the leader of our tribe, so challenging you does not count as competing for the position of leader."

If you think about it carefully, this statement does make sense. After all, Notis is just a priest.

Notis nodded: "What about you? You are the leader, I can challenge you."

Portuga: “This…”

Although it is slightly stronger than Abra, judging from the fierce battle just now, it is definitely no match for the female goblin in front of it. It has a clear understanding of its own strength and is very clear about this.

After all, it doesn't have the bad habit of seeking its own death, but at the same time, it feels a little unwilling to admit defeat so easily.

At this moment, a priest from the enemy camp hurried to Portuga and whispered something in his ear.