The Unemployed Demon Lord

When Gargamel exclaimed, Alice still rushed in front of her, urging her high-level grudge with all her strength, at a very impressive speed.

Alice suddenly pulled out the rapier, and the silver light suddenly burst out, and the attack came like a storm, mixed with high-level fighting spirit, and its power was invincible.

The sterling silver "Aria of Light" flashed bright moonlight, and every attack was like chopping melons and vegetables!

Before the goblin guards recovered their senses, they died under Alice's fierce sword rain.

Blood light and sword flash intertwined, sounding the horn of resistance.

"You bastard little girl..."

"Go away!"

Alice yelled angrily, and before Gargamel could finish speaking, she stepped on Gargamel's face with her high heels.

Gargamel flew backwards, hit his head on the rock wall and passed out.

Sure enough, the pure mage's resistance is not generally weak when facing melee combat.

"Master Gargamel!" The subordinates shouted in horror.

Alice did not stop, but moved forward bravely, continuing to fight against the enemy alone, and went deep underground alone.

She leaped forward and walked in the dark corridor without slowing down.

Killing the enemies who blocked her all the way, the fierce sword skills forcibly cut a bloody path in the narrow darkness!

The silver hair shining like a star danced in the darkness, and there was no expression on his face.

The cold air surged and gushed, and the thorns of ice strangled groups of goblins, and sent goblins who dared to block their steps to hell.

The dual application of magic and grudge has reached the point of astonishment.

The two major system skills of such a high difficulty are in the hands of Alice, and they can be changed flexibly.

Alice reached the bottom of the underground palace and saw the dark and majestic palace.

She regained her composure as soon as she lost her mind, and her eyes became serious.

The reason why Alice frantically killed it was to save time.

After knowing the layout of the goblin's lair from Smith, she decided to cut through the mess and rescue people as quickly as possible.

So only kill the enemies who dare to block all the way, and get here in the shortest time.

If you're lucky, you don't have to fight the Holy Goblin Emperor, you can rescue people, this is the most ideal result.

In front of the palace gate, there were two giant goblins patrolling with big mallets. When they found someone invading, they rushed over aggressively with weapons.

"whispering sound!"

The ground was rumbling and trembling, Alice faced the enemy head-on, and the two enemies raised their mallets and smashed at the tiny her at the same time.

Alice's body speeded up suddenly, avoiding the attack, and let the enemy's attack miss and hit the ground, making a loud "bang", and the gravel splashed.

Alice crossed behind the two giant goblins, and with a wave of the rapier, cut off their Achilles tendons, making the enemy kneel on the ground and unable to move.

Alice turned around without hesitation

Rushing into the perilous Goblin Palace...

Chapter 75:

late at night.

The villagers formed a militia group, and after thinking about it, they rushed up the mountain, vowing to take back the kidnapped villagers.

Those with swords took their swords, those without swords took farm tools, hoes, shovels, forks, as long as they could kill goblins, they all went together!

Little Henry was also among them, holding the long sword left by his father with some difficulty, and he was about the same height as the sword by visual inspection.

Although Henry was extremely weak, his expression was very resolute, and he looked like a... dwarf warrior with an iron sword in his hand?

Little Henry knew he was in danger, but his guilt towards his mother overcame everything, so he had to work hard to take on the responsibility of being the only man in the family.

The narrow and long path in the back mountain twists and turns, and the night makes it dangerous.

The torrential rain in the sky still did not stop, and the rain curtain passed through the dense leaves, beating on this temporary militia group.

The villagers held torches to illuminate the surroundings, and they went deep into the depths of the back mountain.

Little Henry was very nervous. The heavy raindrops made his helmet jingle, making him feel very restless.

The militia group had encountered many attacks on the road, all of which were small-scale sneak attacks, and were wiped out by the villagers one after another.

Little Henry even used his father's sword to stab a goblin in the chest. Seeing the dead goblin sticking out his tongue and blood splashing on his childish face, the brat was terrified and couldn't calm down for a long time. .

Even when his life was hanging by a thread, the crossbow arrows passed by his ears, and the hammer hit his helmet. He didn't flinch, but fought back vigorously.

Little Henry realized that what his mother said was right, the goblins were very vicious, and he could not survive by relying on the adults around him.

Although the goblin is short, its strength is not much smaller than that of an adult. For a child like Henry, it is more than enough to poke.

Little Henry could only use a rather insignificant way of fighting, chopping their thighs with a sword, and giving assists to the adults.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier, and Little Henry became more irritable, worried about his mother's accident, and he thought it was his salvation.

The villagers were fully armed, and their combat effectiveness was not much worse than that of goblins. What's more, there were small-scale raids by the enemy along the way, all of which were repelled by the militia.

In fact, the main force of the goblins was killed by Alice too much, and because of her surprise attack, the enemy was already in a mess, and they had no time to take care of the militia group up the mountain.

There is no light in the deep back mountain forest, and fire has become the only sustenance for many people.

"Squeak!"

A goblin-specific cry sounded ahead, and countless scarlet eyes lit up.

It was another surprise attack, and the goblins came again. They rushed over with machetes in their hands, and fought with the militiamen.

The sound of ping-pong-pong sounded, and you came and I started fighting.

Little Henry's eyes widened, and after a few breaths he mustered up his courage, roaring and killing him

"Aaaaaaaaaa..."

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Nest hole.

Gargamel, who was kicked unconscious by Alice's shoehorn, is still in a coma.

Several subordinates kept calling from the side, the militia group at the foot of the mountain was getting closer and closer, and Gargamel was needed to take charge of the overall situation.

"Master Gargamel! Lord Gargamel, wake up!"

Gargamel seemed to have recovered, and Yoyo woke up, but his mind was in a trance.

"Master Gargamel, you are awake, the villagers are attacking!"

"what!?"

Gargamel was shocked, and shook his head violently to wake himself up.

He got up and went outside, and saw the long formation of torches, insisting to be conspicuous in the dark night, obviously the militiamen had already approached the entrance of the cave!

Due to Alice's surprise attack, the prepared troops were in disarray, and most of them were killed or injured. Visually, they couldn't stop so many villagers.

"Lord Gargamel, what should we do now?" the subordinate asked in a panic.

"Why are you panicking? Don't forget that I'm a high-level magician. As long as my magic power doesn't run out, ordinary villagers are no threat!" Gargamel said confidently.

"As expected of Lord Gargamel, tall! Really tall~" The subordinate continued to flatter.

"Hmph! Inferior creatures like humans are also worthy of fighting our noble goblins?"

Gargamel snorted coldly, closed his eyes and chanted silently, and the high-level magic power surged.

In front of the entrance of the cave, a long and narrow wall of fire rose instantly, blocking the way of the militiamen.

The raging flames are crackling!It is taller than a big tree, and the temperature is extremely hot. It evaporates the raindrops and emits thick water vapor, which looks quite spectacular.

"Stupid humans, have you seen the gap in strength?"

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The militiamen were taken aback by the rising wall of fire.

The scorching heat hit their faces, making them afraid to go forward.

The villagers were a little panicked, they couldn't beat the high-level magician all the way!

Many people began to talk about it. The goblins raided several times and caused them some casualties. This time, this insurmountable wall of fire appeared in front of them again, and they all felt a little bit reluctant to retreat.

"Let's rush over!" Little Henry shouted.

"This is a fire wall of high-level magic power. If you touch it, you will be burned to ashes. Don't mess around!" Johnson quickly grabbed the little Henry who was eager to die. Although he was a low-level man, he was also the backbone of the villagers.

"Then what to do!?" Little Henry asked very eagerly.

"Alas..." The village chief looked at the blazing fire wall in front, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that we can only wait for the flame to go out, there is no other way, if only I can learn magic like grandpa."

"Aren't you waiting here? What about the kidnapped people inside!?" Little Henry was stunned, thinking that this would be useless?

"This is something that can't be helped..." The village chief said the same thing about the wall of fire.

Little Henry gritted his teeth, his face was pale, not very convinced.

He suddenly remembered that his mother had told him the story of the old village chief and the goblins. The old village chief just walked a small path, climbed dangerously into the lair, and then beat the goblins by surprise.

But it is said that the road is very dangerous, and these villagers will not let themselves go.

So little Henry hesitated again and again, sneaked away without making a sound, and disappeared from the sight of the villagers.

Not long after, Merlin came up the mountain and saw the group of villagers blocked by the fire wall.

Merlin looked around, but couldn't find little Henry, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He walked to Johnson's side and asked cheekily and familiarly.

"Hey, did my friend see little Henry?"

Johnson looked around subconsciously, but underestimated in surprise and said, "Huh?! Were you still here just now? Why did you suddenly disappear? Damn it!"

As soon as Merlin heard this, he felt compelled. With Little Henry's personality, he would definitely not be willing to wait. Maybe he would think of other ways.