The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

This wasn't because Huang Shaotian's animal instincts had failed; rather, even his animal instincts deemed it unnecessary to issue a warning. If that towering black flame had been directed at Huang Shaotian, he would have been dead countless times over.

"My goodness, this black flame looks terrifying! Could Old Mo be trapped in its encirclement?"

Huang Shaotian's jinx always comes true; Mo Qianzhen is indeed trapped in the black flames set up by the Elf Queen.
To Mo Qian's surprise, the goblin tribe had already prepared something to deal with the Elf Queen's Black Flame. After all these years, if they still didn't know how to deal with the Elf Queen's Black Flame, then the goblin tribe might as well not exist.

"This armor is almost immune to black flames; it's terrifying."

Mo Qian casually took a set of armor from a dead goblin and put it on. Fortunately, the goblin's armor and size were similar to Mo Qian's, otherwise Mo Qian really wouldn't have been able to wear the armor.

"It really works well."

After trying out the goblin armor, Mo Qian had to admit that the goblin race's technology was indeed impressive.

This armor is obviously very expensive to make. The elves don't have such technology. They usually wear simple wooden armor, which is quite different from the goblin armor.

However, this is also related to the Elven people's mindset. The Elven people disdain using these technologically advanced armors, and they also do not want to wear things that the Goblin people used.

"One Hundred and Eight Styles of Sword Immortal!"

Mo Qian frantically weaved through the goblin tribe, slashing a small goblin with one strike and a large goblin with two.

"Your Majesty, look over there."

The elven guard pointed to the place where Mo Qian was fighting, which was the most dangerous place, the goblin encirclement zone. Mo Qian was already surrounded, but he didn't know it yet.

"Hmph, why do you care about him? He can be surrounded if he wants. His death would be good for us; it would save me the trouble of killing him."

The Elf Queen snorted coldly.

"But Your Majesty, that person seems to be very powerful. Those goblins couldn't surround him."

The elven guard said quietly,
Actually, the elven guards weren't trying to tell the elven queen, Mo Qian, that she was surrounded and about to die.

Rather, it means that Mo Qian's strength is so great that the goblin tribe is not just surrounding him, but Mo Qian surrounding the goblin tribe.

"Does that person's physical strength have no limit?"

The elves then realized that Mo Qian's true strength lay in his physical prowess.
Mo Qian has only used 20% of his strength so far; he still has a lot left, and his stamina is constantly recovering. You could say Mo Qian is a grim reaper on the battlefield, and a tireless one at that.
"Ghost!!!"

The goblin tribe discovered that the result of surrounding Mo Qian was that, as they surrounded him, all the goblins were wiped out.

"Who is he? How could a human appear at the gates of the elven city?"

The goblins knew that relations between humans and elves hadn't been good lately, so humans were unlikely to support the elves. Therefore, Mo Qian's appearance seemed very strange.

A human as powerful as Mo Qian shouldn't be unknown.

"I don't know either, sir."

The goblin tribe was led by their first elder, Gob.

Despite his diminutive goblin body, Gob possesses magical power even greater than that of the Elf Queen, and the spells he unleashes are incredibly powerful, but he has not yet made a move.

Gob used top-tier concealment magic to hide his location, and then he kept a close watch on Mo Qian from the shadows. As the chief elder of the goblin tribe, Gob was very clear about his mission. Gob saw the Elf Queen's gaze towards Mo Qian, and it was hostile.

In other words, the Elf Queen regards Mo Qian as an enemy, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Even a child knows this principle, so Ge ​​Bu would naturally consider recruiting Mo Qian.

"Bring more people. I want to see how strong this kid is, how far he can go. This time, all of them have to be elite goblins."

"Yes, Elder."

Mo Qian was unaware that many people were secretly watching him. Dao Ling, on the other hand, was fully aware of the situation, but she remained silent, wanting to see Mo Qian's reaction.

"Hmm? No, this feel—"

Mo Qian looked up and saw several giant goblins simultaneously smashing towards his head, blocking all his escape routes.

"There's no escaping it—"

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Mo Qian had already figured out what solution to use. There was no other way but to tough it out.

"Little Dragon Mode - Activate!"

A soaring dragon's might erupted.
Mo Qian let out a dragon roar!
"Roar!!!"

Mo Qian now truly has the aura of an ancient dragon; even his roar is very similar.
However, this time the outburst was so violent that he almost lost consciousness, controlled by the tyranny in his bones.

Fortunately, the sword spirit was there to protect Mo Qian. Just when Mo Qian was about to be controlled by the savagery in his bones, the sword spirit struck Mo Qian on the head, waking him up.

Although Mo Qian's strength would become stronger under the control of tyranny, this was not Mo Qian's goal. Losing consciousness was never a good thing; it was better to retain his consciousness.

Even if he is a little weaker, it doesn't matter. Mo Qian's pursuit of strength is not that strong. As long as he can protect the people he wants to protect, that is enough.

Dao Ling looked at the person she had chosen with some satisfaction. Mo Qian was just like that; every time, he would give Dao Ling a completely new experience. Dao Ling knew she hadn't made the wrong choice.
"This is the might of the dragon!"

Ge Bu had some doubts about Mo Qian's strength, but after witnessing Mo Qian's dragon might, he no longer had any doubts. Although he didn't know how Mo Qian obtained the dragon might, Ge Bu saw that Mo Qian was full of imposing presence.

There were also small dragon horns on Mo Qian's head and a dragon tail. Ge Bu believed that Mo Qian was the legendary dragon prince, a chosen one who could use the power of dragons.

"If this person cannot be used by me, then I must get rid of him."

The Grand Elder once made a prophecy:

The prophecy said that the goblin race would be wiped out by the dragon prince from the sky, leaving not a single one alive.

"Elder, this kid is far too powerful! Our elite team is about to be wiped out by him!"

"What's the panic? The general is still here."

Elder Gebu spoke slowly and deliberately.

Mo Qian's true strength has been unleashed, and now—(End of Chapter)