Chapter 4174 Demon Goblin!
It was bloody and dirty, chaotic and taboo.
In a closed valley, there were a large number of mutant monster goblins, and the weakest mutant monster goblin had silver-level strength.
It seemed that all the mutant monster goblins of silver level and above were gathered here. And there were more than hundreds of thousands of mutant monster goblins in the valley.
At this moment, these mutant monster goblins were killing each other, and the corpses and blood covered the valley.
Those who killed other mutant monster goblins gradually became stronger and more violent, and then cruelly pounced on another mutant monster goblin.
Either tear the other to pieces, or be torn to pieces by the other.
Screams and death echoed, disorder and taboos spread.
The valley was like iron felt, and the mutant monster goblins were like iron filings, being constantly forged by a hammer called death, removing impurities, and melting into one.
A layer of red light gradually enveloped the valley, and it became redder and redder, and it was hard to tell whether it was the light of fire or the light of blood.
It was unknown how long this killing lasted.
In the cruelty, a most colorful flower finally bloomed.
When the corpses almost filled the valley, the last mutant monster Goblin used all his strength to climb to the top of the corpse mountain and roared to the sky.
It was covered with the skin of an unknown creature, which looked more like the remains of a corpse stuck to its body, and had been dyed brown by blood. In its hand, it held a broken bone fragment, which looked like its broken weapon, but it was no longer possible to tell what the weapon originally looked like.
At this time, the sky was filled with red light, which submerged and enveloped it.
All the corpses in the valley seemed to be melted by high temperature, turned into red power, attracted by the red light, and merged into the body of the winner.
In the red light, the last mutant monster Goblin completed the final evolution and transformation.
The figure shrouded in red light gradually rose, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than two meters tall, with a bulging chest, a raised hip, and a contracted waist. It was a female figure, and the proportions were very perfect.
Finally, all the red light sank into the body, revealing the final blooming posture of the flower.
It was the figure of a female mutant monster goblin, with purple skin, as tender and soft as a newborn, an extremely hot body, and a revealing shape. But the key parts of the body were covered with hard brown shells.
Its face was not the ugly posture of the monster goblin, but rather the appearance of the goblin race, even more beautiful, with a pair of elf-like pointed ears and brown-red hair on the top of the head. It only had a pair of eyes, but they were heterochromatic pupils, one red and one blue.
The weapon in her hand, which was originally broken and shapeless, turned into a hunting spear at this moment, and there was also a necklace made of teeth on her neck.
The woman who appeared was more like a human mother than a mutant monster goblin. It was almost impossible to see any racial characteristics of the monster goblin.
A confused emotion appeared in her eyes, and she spoke.
"Ah, ah, ah... who am I?"
It was like the first time she spoke, the first time she spoke, she was not skilled, but in the end, she spoke accurately.
There seemed to be some memory inheritance in her mind.
"Welcome to join us, our companions!" A voice came from the top of the figure in the valley.
The figure in the valley was instinctively alert, holding the bone spear with both hands, and made a fighting posture.
Looking up, I saw six figures descending from the air.
They all had different looks and shapes, four men and two women, and their expressions and sights when looking at the figure in the valley were also different.
But they had similar racial characteristics to the figure in the valley, as if they were of the same race as the figure in the valley.
As they landed, the clear voice continued to reach the ears of the figure in the valley.
"Congratulations, from today on, you have joined the camp of our Demon King Goblin! Become an existence that surpasses all goblins!"
"Demon King, Goblin?" The figure in the valley murmured, not quite understanding the meaning.
Six figures landed and surrounded the figure in the valley, but did not directly attack.
At this time, the corpses and blood in the valley had all disappeared, and all turned into nutrients for the promotion of the figure in the valley.
However, there is still a breath of death left by the killing, which makes people feel cold.
"It's okay, let me explain the situation to you."
One of the figures opened his arms and explained. From the sound, it can be judged that he was the one who spoke just now. He was dressed as a scholar, wearing a pure white bachelor's suit, a monocle on his left eye, handsome, with pure white curly hair, and looked like a young man in his twenties, also with pointed ears.
"First of all, let me introduce myself. You can call me the wise man, Beloso."
The young man, no, the wise man, smiled.
"We all come from the same 'father', we call them Forest Goblins, but the offspring of our 'father' are still just ordinary Monster Goblins, at most they are more prone to mutation."
"When the number of races reaches a certain level, it will be a new evolution and development!"
"The accumulation of a large number of Monster Goblins finally started the first ceremony under the attraction of the same blood connection. All the Monster Goblins who met the standards gathered together and held a ritual of killing."
"The final winner, who has gained everything, has completed the evolution of the race. The form of his evolution is named by us - Demon Goblin!"
"The rituals are carried out one after another, and finally more Demon Goblins are born."
"But the beginning of the ritual is very accidental. In order to promote the evolution of the same kind and to increase companions, the Demon Goblins started an artificial ritual."
"You are the product of this artificial ritual!"
"And we, and you, are all Demon Goblins. We are the real same race!"
"We are family!"
The figure in the valley said blankly, "Family? Me? You guys..."
"That's right." The wise man nodded, smiling, and continued, "As a family, we all have our own names, so that we can be more cohesive and easier to distinguish."
"And our demon goblin kings not only have names, but also titles."
"For example, my title is the wise man, the smartest of all my family members, and my name is Beloso, which comes from the name of an ancient wise man of the three-eyed ogre."
"Do you have any titles and names you want?"
"Title? Name?" The figure in the valley looked around at the other demon goblins blankly, then tilted his head, looking confused.