The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

But in Ge Bu's heart, a huge storm had already begun to rage. Ge Bu didn't know how Yu Wenzhou had guessed it.

"This kid can't possibly read my mind, can he? No, no! If he really could, he wouldn't need to ask me here."

Ge Bu was somewhat frightened by Yu Wenzhou's sharp eyesight, fearing that he might reveal some information to Yu Wenzhou.

"I know how to crack this, Lao Ye, let this kid go."

Yu Wenzhou said confidently, while Ye Xiu looked at Yu Wenzhou with some confusion.

"Could it be that this kid really knows?"

Among the crowd, the most surprised was Goblin Elder Gobbu. Upon hearing Yu Wenzhou's words, Gobbu immediately disbelieved them. He hadn't even said anything yet, how could Yu Wenzhou know everything?
"Old Ye, go to the six o'clock position, on the other side of the area where the two fields collide."

When Ge Bu saw Yu Wenzhou begin to deploy his troops, Ge Bu was genuinely flustered, because he realized that everything Yu Wenzhou was doing was actually correct.

"How did you know? You stole the wisdom of our goblin race!"

Yu Wenzhou simply smiled at Ge Bu's denunciation.

"Stealing? I didn't expect the goblin race to be so eloquent. The techniques were stolen from other races, yet they claim I stole them from you."

"What! You know that too!"

This time, Goblin was genuinely impressed. This type of wrestling wasn't originally called goblin wrestling; it was a type of wrestling used by the Zerg called Heracross, the most skilled wrestlers among the Zerg.

The goblins discovered this race by chance. Finding their method of fighting highly effective, the goblins simply claimed it for themselves. The goblins were infamous as absolute tyrants.
The goblins thought that by wiping out the Heracross clan, no one would ever know the origin of this wrestling technique again.
But little do we know that
One of Yu Wenzhou's split souls found a surviving Hercules outside. Yu Wenzhou is neither a prophet nor a mind reader.

Yu Wenzhou's explanation was simple: he had just happened to find a survivor of Heracross.

"Damn it! It's all the Goblin King's fault for courting death and insisting on wiping out his clan. I tried my best to dissuade him, but he just wouldn't listen."

This time, Gebu was also helpless; he was already firmly trapped by Yu Wenzhou's Dark Soul Cage.
"Maybe this is just retribution. You insisted on wiping out their clan back then, so it's only natural that they're coming after you now."

Ge Bu watched as Yu Wenzhou gradually cracked the wrestling field and sighed regretfully.

This type of wrestling is very taxing on the user; after using it, the wrestler will lose at least half of their strength, although only temporarily.

The Goblin King originally planned to use this move to eliminate Mo Qian, and then use the remaining half of his strength to slowly devour Yu Wenzhou and the others.

Unfortunately, the Goblin King's strategy was destined to fail this time.

In fact, Yu Wenzhou had just received the message from his soul clone, and he hadn't expected it to be such a coincidence.

Originally, Yu Wenzhou had already prepared to have Ye Xiu, who was still online, and Lao Wei use some despicable methods to get information out of Ge Bu.

Unexpectedly, Goblin escaped unscathed. Yu Wenzhou was well aware of Ye Xiu and Lao Wei's methods; extracting information from a goblin was a piece of cake.

But of course, it's best not to waste time by pressing for answers. Who knows how long Old Mexican H can hold out?

Seeing Yu Wenzhou and the others' actions outside, Dao Ling, who had fallen into despair, was instantly filled with renewed hope.

Dao Ling truly hadn't expected that Yu Wenzhou would actually have a way to get the method to break the goblin wrestling match from Ge Bu.
"That's interesting. The child has finally grown up."

For some reason, Dao Ling suddenly had this feeling: those who used to need Mo Qian's protection could now be rescued from despair.

"Hey, hey, hey, you should be awake by now. If you keep playing like this, you'll ruin your health!"

The sudden stimulation from the sword spirit jolted Mo Qian's consciousness, instantly waking him from his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This shows you didn't really want to give up your life—Mo Qian."

Dao Ling looked at Mo Qian with a mocking expression. Dao Ling's stimulation was not actually that harsh; it was just a gentle stimulation of Mo Qian's consciousness. Mo Qian's consciousness woke up from its slumber in his sea of ​​consciousness, which showed that Mo Qian himself really wanted to wake up and did not want to lose his beloved.

“I’ve already lost them once, I can’t lose them again.”

When Mo Qian woke up, he realized that his physical condition had deteriorated to an extreme degree.

Originally, Mo Qian's physical attributes were inferior to those of the Goblin King. The physical attributes that the Goblin King had developed through long-term use of holy water were obviously superior to those that Mo Qian's Dark Heart had gradually improved.

At least Mo Qian now knows just how powerful the holy water really is. This is the normal enhancement from the holy water, and it's an enhancement without any side effects whatsoever.

Looking at the Goblin King's physical condition, Dao Ling seriously suspected that the goblin clan's holy water was almost depleted. Dao Ling also forgot to ask Yu Wenzhou how much holy water Yu Wenzhou's senses had detected at the time.
There are probably not many sword spirits left. Unless the goblin race finds a new source of holy water, there won't be enough for Mo Qian and the others to use. Otherwise, it's estimated that only a small number of people can use it.

That's right, the Blade Spirit now considers the goblin race's holy water as their own.

Although there were some setbacks on the way to victory, in the end, Mo Qian and his companions achieved a final victory and defeated the goblin clan, which had been a source of trouble for the elves.

At this time, the elven race—

"Your Majesty, are you sure you want to let them go like this? What if those humans come back to attack us? One of them already knows almost everything about us."

The elder of the elven race earnestly advised the elven queen.

She had always wanted the Elf Queen to send her most elite elven guards to pursue Mo Qian and his group, to kill them all without leaving a trace.

Because she didn't want Mo Qian and the others to know that the Elven race's resources were dwindling. (End of Chapter)