Explosions came one after another, and the female goblin Shanksha Liuhuo even realized on the battlefield and realized that art is the true meaning of explosion. She arranged chemical reagents on the spot, just like a Molotov cocktail, put them in a bottle, threw them at the ogre magician from a distance, and then burned more than a dozen troll slaves to death.

"You are too weak, give me, by the way, you won't explode in your hand, right?" After receiving the unreliable guarantee of the female goblin, Vanessa was clear-headed and quick-witted. The bottle drew an arc and was hitting the ogre magician's head.

I couldn't tell what liquid the female goblin had in the bottle, and then I heard a 'smash' sound, and a large ball of stuff like paste made the ogre magician's face, and then the explosion came.

The reagent burned extremely fast, and the flames were extremely fierce. I didn't react to what this was. The second second, the heart-wrenching pain made the ogre magician roar.

Seeing the enemy burning like an electric car battery, Vanessa was also in fear. Can she defend against such tricks? Shadow Cloak? She didn't know if others didn't know. Anyway, the Van Cliff family did not have this skill, and it seemed that they could only dodge before the enemy threw it.

While you are sick, you will kill you. The female goblin's moulder was extremely sharp, and she didn't hesitate anymore. The coin-operated group striker made another plasma football. Before the plasma leaked, she quickly helped her run, shot her angrily, and the plasma football hit the ogre's chest straight.

This time, there is no magic shield to defend, and the impact and explosion power are very strong. Relying on your body to resist, even if the ogre magician's physique is similar to that of the elephant, he can't stand it at this time.

The plasma football exploded in the chest and abdomen. The skin as rough as tree bark and the muscles as hard as steel did not block the damage of the plasma. The overflowing current ignored the enemy and knocked down all creatures within a diameter of twenty meters.

A normal person had been confused for two consecutive strokes. This man had to be said to be a tough guy, with a big face full of burnt marks, but he refused to fall down. With a breathtaking spell, the ogre magician swung the staff in his hand and hit the ground hard. The extremely powerful mana was applied to the ground, and a huge earth element climbed out of the Mosh'og Mountain.

Vanessa smiled at the sight. If you make a fire element, will it be really troublesome to have wind element or something, but earth element?

Do you think the goblins don’t have enough explosives?

The battle result was no surprise. One step was wrong, and the seriously injured ogre magician was unable to make a comeback. Even high-level professionals could not stop the continuous enemy. He wanted the earth element to take him out of the battlefield, but the goblins used a continuous stream of explosives to smash the earth element alive, and the steam mecha even cut off the ogre magician's burnt head with a chainsaw.

This kind of spellcaster has no major benefit, and the goblins will not easily enslave it because it is very difficult to suppress once they rebel.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and ogres were carrying out sporadic resistance, but their failure had become a foregone conclusion.

There was a not-so-large black cloth bag on the waist of the ogre. Vanessa had been looking at it for a long time.

As mentioned in advance, all the seized belongs to the goblins, but this bag looks quite extraordinary. In order to divert attention and make it easier for her to blacken the bag, she suddenly pointed at the sky with surprise on her face.

"Look! Big grey hand!"

The troll slaves were still fighting the remaining ogres, and they didn't understand the common language, so they didn't react much. The goblins all understood the common language and were more concerned about the fat sheep Vanessa. When they heard her surprised tone, they all looked up to see.

"What's there?"

"Didn't see it?"

"It seems like something flew over? Was it dazzled me?"

After a while, Vanessa first changed her sight, and then used the huge size of the coin-operated group attacker to block the light of the goblins, and threw a grapple hook at the corpse of the ogres.

The grappling hook is fast and accurate. Goblins have never been a clever and eye-catching race. She secretly hacked a bag and couldn't see it.

"Something passed by? Is it a dwarf's helicopter?" the female goblin asked her curiously.

She looked serious: "It should be that these dwarfs are too bad. They have been monitoring you!"

Speaking of the goblin's mortal enemy dwarf, the female goblin looked proud: "A group of mice hiding in the sewer will kill them sooner or later!"

Vanessa nodded quickly: "The goblins are all my friends. Please call me when you wipe out the dwarfs."

After the episode, the female goblin once again devoted himself to the great cause of preying on ogre slaves.

Vanessa used the excuse to go and rest, she hid in the dark and looked through her gains.

There are a lot of casting materials in the bag, a few pieces of metal that cannot be seen, and a note written in a common language.

The ogre has no words, and the handwriting in this note is all human words, which looks extremely worn. She is probably the relics of some unlucky mage. The ogre wizard should have reached the high level of spell casters by relying on this note combined with her own talent.

Vanessa put away the notes and was ready to look back and take a closer look. She searched in her bag for a while and soon found a shattered crystal ball. This should be the epic magic prop that controls the Coulson Special Forces, the Eye of the Mind.

After experiencing the chemical agent of the female goblin and the plasma football bombing of coin-operated group strikers, even with epic quality, this magic prop has cracked two gaps on the front and back sides.

This thing looks like the eyes of a huge creature from a distance, and there is a sense of evil spirit from the inside out. Vanessa glances at it and then signals Monk Nimaz to come over.

"Can you still work? I guess this is the magic prop that drove Ms. Miranda and the others crazy."

Compared to the uncertainty in her tone, the young priest could see the actual purpose of this prop at a glance, and he said firmly: "This must be!"

"Leave the things to you. If you are controlled by this thing, I will kill you. Have you heard it clearly?" Vanessa said word by word.

The young pastor nodded vigorously: "If there is one day, please kill me immediately."

The rest of the bag was all weird things, such as the lizard's tongue, the fox's tail, etc. She was about to look for a mage to identify it.
Chapter completed!