goblin leader

You gained 1 soul essence, and your current soul essence is 21/20.

You devoured the life essence of one being, and now your life essence is 2502.

Night San Geng turned to look at the remains on the ground, just bones and shredded flesh, wrinkling his brow.

Sending the novice skeleton to devour the nose-ringed man was a spontaneous decision, but unexpectedly, the blood and flesh devoured by his subordinate were also counted towards him.

Moreover, the life essence from the fresh corpse was surprisingly abundant.

He suddenly felt a pang in his heart, realizing that so much goblin blood and flesh had gone to waste.

However, these skeletons were truly miraculous. Even though only a skeletal frame remained, they could consume the flesh without any leakage. Observing their ashen-white skeletons, they seemed more rounded, possibly enhanced, akin to the effects of milk.

As for what was enhanced, Night San Geng had no intention of experimenting at the moment.

Picking up the short-handled sickle, he nonchalantly tossed it into the corruption pool. Dealing with the nose-ringed man's corpse was a bit more challenging.

The red-armored man didn't look like a kind person. If he found this corpse, it would undoubtedly cause significant trouble. Although Night San Geng was not afraid, minimizing unnecessary complications was preferable.

After some consideration, he had the skeleton goblin toss the nose-ringed man's corpse into the corruption pool for a thorough cleansing. Then, he directly buried it in the desolate bone graveyard. Seeing plenty of goblin white bones stored in the wooden house, he summoned all of them, moving the white bones and burying them together in the desolate bone graveyard.

Unfortunately, the area of the desolate bone graveyard was too small. He had to dig a deep pit to bury the hundreds of white bones.

Later, to prevent the spectacle of skeletons reviving when night fell from frightening people, he had the skeletons chop the logs they had laboriously gathered today. Around the periphery of the desolate bone graveyard, he erected a wooden fence, leaving an opening covered with a tattered cloth, functioning as a makeshift door.

Night San Geng initially wanted it to look better, but these foolish skeletons, for non-system constructions, could only be directed slowly by him, so he had to make do.

When he completed all of this, it was already approaching the afternoon. Reflecting on his seemingly unproductive morning, a chaotic sound of footsteps and exclamations suddenly came from the edge of the forest.

"Help... help!"

"Don't block the way! Move, move!"

"Ah, don't push me! My foot, my foot twisted! Wait for me, don't leave me!"

Night San Geng fixed his gaze and saw the group of adventurers who had set off in the morning, now pushing and shoving, terrified, rushing towards him.

"Old Gu, Dong Chen, Xi Jiu! Guard the construction with the novice skeletons!"

Night San Geng furrowed his brow. In the crowded fleeing crowd, the team of red-armored mercenaries and green-clad mercenaries were also there, mercilessly punching and kicking other adventurers in front of them, just to run a bit faster.

"Stop! You scoundrels!"

A stern shout suddenly came from behind the crowd, and then Night San Geng saw a large black hammer flying out, crashing loudly at the forefront of the crowd.

"Leave the things behind!"

Things?

Night San Geng saw the green-clad woman named Captain Yan looking flustered, covering something with her hands.

"Treasure?"

Licking his lips, Night San Geng drew his sword, blocking their way.

"Is it you? Don't block the way, or I'll kill you!"

While the green-clad woman spoke, she didn't hold back. With a wave of her hand, a green light shot towards Night San Geng's chest.

"That's poison powder, don't resist it!" Weng Ling's voice loudly echoed.

Night San Geng squinted his eyes, swiftly dodged, and then extended his left foot to trip the green-clad woman swiftly passing by.

Snap!

The woman, with her mediocre balance, slid forward for more than three meters. The bewildered expression on her face indicated that she had no idea what had just happened.

"Ah! Bastard!"

The red-armored captain, seeing this, got furious, swinging his 1.8-meter-long wolf-toothed club fiercely. Judging from the bits of flesh hanging from the club's pointed tip, he had evidently done some nasty things with it.

"No way!"

A cold snort suddenly came from behind him. The red-armored man felt a sudden heat in his palm, and looking down, his wolf-toothed club was gone?

"Looking for this? Here you go!"

Feeling a sudden gust of wind from behind, the red-armored man's face changed. He quickly rolled forward, but due to excessive force, he lost balance and stumbled several steps, ultimately pressing onto the green-clad woman who was about to get up.

"Ah! ♂♀"

"Captain! Are you okay?"

A red-armored man holding a serrated knife helped his captain up, expressing concern.

Snap!

The red-clothed captain was dumbfounded, and suddenly slapped him, roaring, "I'm fine, you're the one with the problem! Hurry up and finish off that woman!"

The man with the sawtooth knife touched his swollen cheek, looked back, and shrank back, crying, "Captain, it's hard. I can't beat her!"

Weng Ling had just pulled out the wolf-toothed club lifted by the red-clothed captain from behind. This scene frightened them.

Could a human really do this?!

"Hand over the things!"

Weng Ling retrieved his black cross hammer, pointing at the red and green mercenaries.

"No way! The Red Armor Mercenary Team has been around for so long, who are you to tell us to hand it over?!"

"Right, the things I discovered and grabbed. Why won't you let us go?!" The green-clad woman also covered her buttocks and stood up, echoing.

Weng Ling raised her eyebrows, gritted her teeth, and said, "Don't hand it over? If you don't, we'll all die. Give it!"

"You!"

Weng Ling was about to explode, but her expression changed. She turned around and said in despair:

"It's too late, they're coming!"

Suddenly, from the depths of the jungle, a rapid and urgent roar of goblins came, densely packed. Then, a large group of goblin warriors emerged, some with machetes, some with long spears, some with bows and arrows, and some with slingshots on their backs...

Seeing their numbers, there were as many as five or six hundred!

Night San Geng immediately turned around, instructing East Dust and West Old to pack up, and Old Gu to lead the ox.

What a joke!

These weren't five hundred goblin laborers but five hundred goblin warriors!

Poor him, who had spent several hundred gold coins to build a home that was about to be lost.

"Humans!"

The goblins who emerged from the jungle did not continue to move, but started to line up fifty meters away from Weng Ling and the others, which made Weng Ling's face turn pale.

 And when they lined up, a white-bearded Goblin on crutches suddenly stood in front of the formation and spoke.

 "You took something that doesn't belong to you. As long as you return it, I can let you go!"

 "If not, I will definitely unite the Goblin warriors in the entire forest and burn your city! Kill your men! Rob your women! Stew your children!"

 "Stewed! Stewed! Stewed!"

 The soldiers behind the old Goblin suddenly waved their weapons and shouted in unison. The momentum was just like a human army!

 "It's actually the unique leader Goblin! What on earth is this thing?!"

 Ye Sangen swallowed and quietly glanced at the small thing in his pocket...