The three goblin priests looked at each other and gave a cold groan.
"Hide the tribute first, and go out to see what's going on."
"Agreed."
"Hum!"
They pushed the blood crystal behind the statue, and then guided by the wounded Goblin to the outside of the temple.
It was late at night, and the silver moon in the sky was as deep as a jade plate, while Goblin on the ground did not enjoy it at all.
At this moment, the jadeite cold jade has become a mess.
Fires and shouts filled every place. Under the deep darkness, the original chaos of the jadeite ruins became even more chaotic.
When three goblin priests came to the temple, they finally saw the so-called "devil".
Goblin's vision was not very good, especially at night. They did not see the appearance of the invaders clearly, but they could see clearly the eyes twinkling in the dark.
Different from Goblin, the elves of Saigus continent have nocturnal vision, and their vision is little affected at night, which is a bit like cats on the blue star. And their eyes, under the reflection of the silver moon, are bright and gleaming, like lanterns in the dark.
In addition, the ferocity, greed and coldness in his eyes, and the cheers and grimaces when he killed Goblin, are quite similar to the devil in the story.
"What kind of monster is this?"
The three goblin priests suddenly felt creepy.
One of them trembled and dared to sing, and performed a magic lighting skill.
In the bright holy light, a large area was suddenly illuminated, and the figure of the invaders was also completely reflected in Goblin's eyes.
"Genie?!"
Looking at those ferocious and excited faces, they were hung with machetes, bows and arrows, and even ragged clothes that had been captured. The three goblins lost their voices at the same time when they were almost red with blood.
No... Is this really an elf?
Elves are peace loving creatures. Even when the ethnic group is in the most difficult time, they only expel Goblin. It will never be a massacre!
But these guys
Even at a glance, the priests saw something that the elves would never have
Greedy, cold, heartless
When they see Goblin, they see the prey.
They only kill for the sake of killing, and even feel excited about killing.
They even ignored their injuries for hunting, as if they were not injured by themselves.
Not only that, every time they kill a goblin, they will take all its items, even if it is just a moldy stick, a moldy rag
Winter is the god of hunting! Is this the devil who pretends to be an elf running out of hell?!
The three goblin priests were horrified.
When Goblin priests performed the magic of illumination, their figures were also seen by the elves.
For a moment, all the elves saw a light in front of them, and their eyes, which were like the eyes of a human devouring monster, made the goblin priests feel cold in their hearts.
"Priest! It's Goblin Priest!"
"One 50 contribution! Kill 500!"
"Get out of the way! Our team saw it first!"
"Kill them!"
"There must be something good about them!"
The voices of the elves were even more excited. They quarreled and shouted, and rushed to the three goblins like a tide.
The three goblins felt numb and felt the black iron level energy fluctuation around them, and they suddenly felt a sense of retreat
"Back... back... back to the temple!"
Without hesitation, they turned and ran.
"Winding --!"
However, before they could take two steps, there was a quiet sound. With the fluctuation of magic, several vines with thick wrists suddenly broke out of the ground and entangled them.
The three goblin priests were shocked.
They dodged one after another, but one was entangled by vines.
"Well done, Brother Mu!"
The surrounding elves gave a cheer.
The entangled Goblin priest was afraid. He had nothing else to do but fight for his life and began to sing incantations. However, as soon as he sang, an inexplicable feeling of palpitations came to his heart.
Danger
Danger!
Suddenly, a cold light flashed.
It just felt as if there was a breeze behind it, and then it didn't know anything.
The head rises in the sky and blood flows everywhere.
At the same time, an elf with a machete slowly emerged behind its body.
His whole body was hidden in the dark, his expression was cold and silent, like a silent killer.
"Lie in the trough! One shot will kill you."
"Blow your head! It's easy for the box lunch boss to pick it up!"
"Is the hunter profession so strong...?"
The surrounding elves sighed.
There are still assassins?!
The two fleeing goblin priests looked back and ran faster.
They separated their routes and ran to the temple from left to right.
Escape
You must escape into the temple!
Only by escaping into the temple can we have a chance to live!
When two priests took the opportunity to flee, all the elves were blown up:
"Don't let them run away!"
"Remote magic! Remote magic!"
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
With the violent magic fluctuation, the fireball explodes behind you, and the wind blade lifts the stones
However, it seems that the elves are not very skilled, and their long-range attack accuracy is very poor.
At this time, the goblin priest running on the left heard the cry of those demon spirits again:
"Xiao Xianmiao! Don't put it anywhere, you hit right!"
"Take aim and hit the one on the right!"
right?
The fleeing Goblin priest looked at his companion on the right and felt a little relieved.
The goblin on the right was almost scared to urinate.
However, before the priest on the left could rejoice, a huge fireball struck it in an instant and swallowed it with a loud noise
"Ha ha, how accurate!"
"Well done, Xiao Xianmiao!"
A burst of praise came from the spirit behind.
At the last second of Goblin's consciousness, there was only one idea of grievance:
Isn't it... on the right?
After witnessing the death of two companions, the last Goblin priest fled faster, and even blessed him with all his divine skills!
Thanks to the sacrifice of two companions, it finally broke free and escaped into the temple.
Without hesitation, the Goblin priest stumbled and ran to the statue, hurriedly turned over the hidden blood crystal, and began to place the ceremony trembling. At the same time, he pressed his fear and began to pray:
"Praise... praise the cold winter, praise the hunting... hunting, under the crown of the great god, slave... I need your help!"
As soon as the words fell, the faint light began to converge on the idol!