Hundred Thousand Mountains, the home of goblins.

In the square outside the Goblin Palace, the little kid was waiting for two big dark eyes, staring blankly at the teleportation array.

The originally expectant expression on his face gradually turned into a bit of disappointment.

"Hey! Boss, did you forget? Why haven't you come over yet? Is there something wrong with the teleportation array I built? Or did I give you the wrong coordinates?"

The little kid whispered to himself while waiting.

Even though the voice was very low, it still reached the ears of old goblin Carter.

Hearing the little kid's whisper, Old Carter couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

This lovely Your Highness, this is the thirteenth time you have said the same thing.

He also checked the teleportation circle inside and out ten times, and confirmed the coordinates no less than twenty times.

"Your Highness, there is no problem with the teleportation array, and the coordinates are confirmed!"

Old Carter repeated this sentence that he had said twelve times.

Unexpectedly, the little kid turned his little face towards him and asked innocently: "Why hasn't Brother Qianmo come yet?"

The muscles on Old Carter's face twitched again.

This is the fourteenth time His Highness has said this...

I thought that he, a powerful goblin who was at the peak of the monarch level and was about to enter the holy level and become a saint, was about to turn into that imitating parrot.

If his old opponents knew this, they would probably laugh to death.

Why! I have a headache...

The night goblin next to him also raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Having a cute little human being keep mumbling the same words in your ears is also a pain in the head!

However, she was not impatient at this time. She had plenty of time anyway, so she could wait as long as she wanted.

Besides, not much time has passed now, only more than half an hour at best.

The most impatient one is the goblin warrior Terrence.

He was very much looking forward to the legendary lord appearing and slapping the arrogant night elf hard.

Just when everyone was waiting a little eagerly.

On the teleportation array platform in front of him, a burst of bright golden light suddenly surged.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful passage appeared in the middle of the array.

Seeing this scene, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s finally here, I finally don’t have to listen to this little Shota chanting sutras anymore.

next moment.

Four figures appeared at the entrance of the passage.

The leader was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a set of exquisite silver-white soft armor and a white cloak behind him.

He has a handsome and resolute face, a tall and slender figure, and his shoulder-length hair is tied back casually with a thin rope, making him look as elegant as an immortal.

Behind this young man were a man and two women.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

These four people are naturally Xiao Mo, Xian Junhe, Xian Qing'er and Mu Ling.

As for Mo Wuxin, when he was about to leave the passage, he quietly disappeared into the void.

With his current strength at the peak of the monarch level, not to mention just hiding in the void, even if he dances in the void, I am afraid that non-sage level people will never be able to sense his existence.

Only those who have been locked into Mo Wuxin's qi machine can sense it.

"Brother! Is that you?"

When the passage disappeared, the child's immature, excited and slightly apprehensive shouts were immediately heard.

This is the first time I have met a real person. I have only heard his words before, so it is normal to be a little nervous.

After all, this little kid is only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Dou Xiaodou, Xiaodouzi!"

Xiao Mo followed the voice and cast his gaze at the young man standing under the stage, with a gentle smile on his face.

This little kid was wearing a tailor-made black armor, with a small crew cut, and a tiger-like appearance. There was still some baby fat on his face, but he looked a bit dusty.

However, I can't blame him for this.

He basically spent most of this time in the forging room, and it was normal for him to look gray and gray.

When he heard Xiao Mo calling him, the little kid's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Haha! Boss, you are finally here, Xiaodouzi finally sees you!"

The little kid's voice was full of surprise and excitement as he shouted and ran towards the formation.

He ran to Xiao Mo and hugged Xiao Mo's arm tightly.

Xiao Mo patted the little kid on the head, smiled playfully, and joked: "What a little kid!"

Unexpectedly, Dou Xiaodou was not proud of his humiliation. He raised his head and said loudly: "It's okay! Whatever the boss says, it will be!"

In his heart, Boss Qian Mo is his idol, his big brother, and his only relative in the world.

Therefore, no matter what Xiao Mo said to him, he would not have any refutation.

Xiao Mo smiled, said nothing, directly raised his hand and put it on the kid's shoulder, and walked slowly towards Old Carter and others.

Old Carter, Night Elf and others looked at the young man walking towards here with different expressions.

Terrence was naturally curious with a hint of admiration and respect.

Old Carter looked shocked.

Because he never expected that in just ten days, this lord would already reach the level of a king.

Not only that, the three people behind him are all at the Jun level, and two of the women are at the peak of the Jun level, and are only a hair away from the Saint level.

The most important thing is that the auras of these people are all well hidden. If it weren't for the special nature of the technique he practiced, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference at all!

The Necromancer stared at the four of them with very alert eyes, and even the hand holding the white bone staff tightened unconsciously.

Because the auras of three of the four people were very annoying to him. They were two completely different auras, but both of them actually had a restraining effect on his power.

This feeling frightened the necromancer, so he had to be vigilant.

As for the night elves, they looked at the wood spirits with great disdain.

Ever since Xiao Mo and others appeared, she had been staring at Mu Ling. In addition to contempt, there was also a trace of murderous intent in her eyes.

"You want to kill her?"

Xiao Mo felt the weak killing intent and cast his cold eyes on the night elf's delicate face. His face was expressionless, but there was a hint of chill in his tone.

Hearing Xiao Mo's voice, the night elf finally looked away, the expression on her charming face changed slightly, and she smiled perfunctorily at Xiao Mo.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, with a flash of white light, there was a crisp sound in the square.

Immediately afterwards, the night elf screamed in surprise, raised his hand to cover his right face like a reflex, and took a few steps back.

Then, the half of the exposed face turned grim in pain, and a faint white light surged between the fingers covering the right side of his face.

At the same time, the necromancer's spiritual power burst out of his body in an instant, and he protected his whole body with a ball of dark light that shone with strange green light.

Unfortunately, even so, when the white light came, the dark light group surrounding him began to melt.

The next moment, a scream was heard.

"Dare to disrespect my Lord, this is just the beginning!"

"What awaits you next will be sanctions from our Lord!"

Xian Qing'er's face was filled with frost. After she finished speaking, she raised her scepter and prepared to use sanctions against the necromancers and night elves.

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