Sorin and the others were in a very bad situation. They were surrounded and captured by countless goblins. Even if they were powerful fighters with combat qi, they would still be defeated under the siege of hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even more goblins. It was as if there was an endless number of them.
When quality didn't reach the point where quantity was negligible, the so-called strong ones were just a few more weak ones. Sorin and his party were captured just like that. Fortunately, the goblins seemed to have received some kind of order and didn't directly kill and eat them after capturing them. One must know that whether it was humans, dwarves, or elves, they were just delicious meat to the orcs, half-orcs, goblins, trolls, and other creatures.
But no matter what, the Dwarves knew that they might end up in a terrible state. Their deaths might be easy because the dark creatures were capable of torturing the Dwarves into malevolent spirits. By then, it would be hard for them to die even if they wanted to. However, as for jumping off the cliff to seek their own deaths, they didn't have the courage to do so before they lost all hope, not to mention the tens of thousands of Goblins surrounding them.
Just like that, Sorin and the other dwarves were escorted by the goblins. They crossed several suspension bridges, passed through several caves and bends, and finally arrived at a large platform. This platform was about half the size of a football field. It was really rare to see a cave like this in the mountains. Looking at the pitch-black abyss directly below, it seemed like this platform was naturally formed.
On this platform, there was a large amount of messy branches, dirt, metal, and garbage. These things were piled up into a seat that was about three to four meters high. On this seat sat a gigantic goblin that was at least three meters tall. He was abnormally fat with rotten sores all over his body. Instead of calling him a goblin, it was more appropriate to call him a mutated species.
When Sorin and the others arrived at this large platform, the gigantic goblin on the garbage seat stood up and roared, "Who dares to bring weapons to my kingdom? Thief? Spy? Or assassin?! "
The gigantic goblin's body was really huge. As soon as he stepped down from his seat, the ground seemed to tremble. He walked to the front of the group of Dwarves and shouted, "What are you Dwarves here for?"
However, none of the Dwarves answered. After all, in this situation, whoever answered would die. That was why the Dwarves lowered their heads and shrank back. The gigantic goblin glanced around and said to the surrounding Dwarves, "Since they don't want to talk, we'll ask them from their corpses. Bring me the bone crusher, the dismemberment rack, and the skinning machine!"
The Dwarves knew that these three things were extremely horrifying torture. Their faces turned pale instantly. At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the group of Dwarves. Then, the strongest Dwarf walked out.
"What do you want to know? I'll tell you!"
The Giant Goblin was a little stunned when he saw the Dwarf. Then he immediately laughed out loud. At the same time, he pretended to bow and said, "Look who this is. Isn't this the most honorable and great king under the mountain? The greatest King that even the Elven King has to bow to? Hahaha, I forgot. You no longer have the Kingdom under the mountain. You no longer have the lonely mountain, right? Grandson of Thor, son of Thorne, Prince of Turin, Prince Sorin. "
Sorin heard this and only coldly looked at the gigantic goblin. He did not say a word. The Kingdom under the mountain, the lonely mountain … … That was the blessed land of the Turin Dwarves. It was the homeland of the Turin Dwarves, but it was also the eternal pain of the Turin Dwarves. He swore that he would take back the lonely mountain. He swore that his people would never have to suffer the pain of being homeless again. Even if he had to fight alone, even if his bones were broken … … he would not regret it.
He still remembered that before he fell into the Kingdom of Goblins, the Hobbit had already thought of retreating. Before he left, he had a conversation with the Dwarf who discovered him … … The Hobbit said that he was homesick. The Dwarf said that he understood his feelings, but the Hobbit said that he could not understand because the Turin Dwarves seemed to only be moving around, wandering, and homeless … … But! If he had a home, if he had a homeland, if he had his own land, who would be willing to wander around like a homeless dog?!
He would rather die than give up on the lonely mountain!
The Giant Goblin did not mind at all. He had long regarded Sorin as a stray dog, and a stray dog that was about to be killed. He sneered and said, "I know someone paid a high price to buy your head. Of course, only the head and not the other parts. Hahaha, you might know who I'm talking about. You are the mortal enemies of the spirit dwarves. Your mortal enemy, a pale orc riding a pale wolf."
Sorin's heart trembled, but his expression was still cold. He said coldly, "Asog the Blasphemer is dead. I killed him on the battlefield a long time ago."
The giant goblin chuckled and approached Sorin, "So you think he's really dead? Hehe … … "As he spoke, he turned to a goblin on a rope and said," Send a message to Asog immediately. Tell him that his bounty belongs to me. "After that, he no longer cared about that goblin and turned to Sorin.
"What are you waiting for? Search them for everything, tie them up, torture them, crush their bones, cut off their flesh, dig out their organs, and chop off their heads. Let them taste the torture of us goblins! "
The gigantic goblin howled loudly. The surrounding goblins immediately swarmed up and surrounded the dwarves in an instant. They tied the dwarves up and searched their belongings. At this time, Chu Hao and the other three were very close to the platform. At most, they only needed to take two turns to reach it. There were already a lot of goblins here. Fortunately, what happened on the platform attracted the attention of these goblins. The four of them killed their way through and did not attract more goblins. Even so, the speed of the four of them was getting slower and slower. Soon, they were outside the last hole. Looking down from the hole, they could see the platform.
On the platform, a goblin suddenly picked up the weapon that Sorin got from the troll cave. It was a magic sword forged by the high elves. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the surrounding goblins seemed to be greatly frightened. They all crowded away from the sword. Even the gigantic goblin was the same. He cried out in fear, "I know this sword. This is the Demon Slaying Sword. It is specially used to kill us goblins! Kill them! Kill them now! "
The Goblins roared. All the Goblins pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the Dwarves. In the entanglement, the Dwarves didn't have any weapons. In a few seconds, their corpses would be lying on the platform. All the Dwarves were doomed. At this time, suddenly, a light flashed from the edge of the platform. This light was so fierce that all the torches on the platform seemed to have dimmed. This light not only didn't make people feel dazzled, but it also gave people a feeling that the surroundings seemed to have darkened. At the same time, it also gave people a feeling that the surroundings had become quiet.
The dazzling light and loud noise made the entire space dim and silent in an instant. Then a huge force swept over. In an instant, thousands of goblins were directly swept out and fell into the dark abyss. The wooden blocks, garbage, and the huge garbage throne on the platform were also swept away. For a time, the whole platform seemed to have been cleared. Except for a few goblins and gigantic goblins, it seemed that only the dwarves were left.
The dwarves were still a little stunned. At the place where the loud noise came from, a tall old man appeared there. It was Gandalf with a sword in one hand and a staff in the other. He shouted, "Pick up your weapons and fight … Fight!"
All the dwarves seemed to have recovered. They struggled to get up, picked up their respective weapons on the ground, and then began to fight with the goblins around them. Gandalf was not like a wizard at all. He was more like a swordsman and a warrior. He directly rushed to the front of all the dwarves.
Chu Hao and the others rushed out of the cave at this moment. He took a deep breath and shouted, "TIER! Pick up the crossbow! Pick up the machete! Zhang Heng, shoot to your heart's content! Tom, sneak into the shadows and kill all the long-range and explosive goblins! Team Nordic, let's fight! "
The entrance of the cave was not far from the platform. When the four of them rushed out and started slaughtering the goblins, Gandalf, Sorin, and the others on the platform saw it clearly. Gandalf was shocked at first, but then he showed a relieved expression. Sorin looked at Gandalf first, and then at Chu Hao. His expression was extremely complicated, and no one knew what he was thinking.
At this moment, the giant goblin shouted, "Surround and kill them! Be careful of that old man, he's holding a sword! " With a roar, he raised the sheep-headed scepter in his hand and swung it towards Sorin who was in a daze. Under the light of combat aura, this giant goblin was also a creature that had unleashed combat aura, and its combat aura seemed to be very powerful.
"Sorin! Be careful! "
Gandalf and Chu Hao roared at the same time. Sorin was also a battle-hardened warrior. He immediately turned around and slashed with his sword. Under the explosion of combat qi, his combat qi was obviously stronger than the giant goblin. He directly slashed the giant goblin back a dozen steps. The giant goblin then crashed into the pile of trash and fell into the dark abyss with the pile of trash.
At this moment, all the dwarves, Gandalf, the goblin, Chu Hao, and the others saw that behind the pile of trash, there was a man and a woman. The man was wearing a silver metal mask, only revealing his mouth. At this moment, they saw a flash in the man's hand, and a long sword about two and a half meters long appeared in his hand. When he waved the sword, the space where the sword touched seemed to be distorted due to overheating.
"Bankai! Heaven and Earth are not benevolent, cut through heaven and earth! "
With a swing of the sword, all the caves around the platform, whether it was wooden bridges, caves, or various interspersed entrances and exits, either broke, collapsed, or collapsed. There was a vague sense of distortion in the space where the eyes could see from outside the platform.
"Welcome to my kingdom, Wizard Gandalf, Prince Sorin of the Turin Dwarf and your loyal subordinates, and … Team Nordic, and …"
"My brother, Chu Hao …"
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