Evil God? My servants are players!

Shen Yuan was also very surprised by the arrival of the old clan chief.

Throughout this defensive battle, Shen Yuan had not considered the old clan chief as a combat asset.

From the goblins of the new tribe, we can learn that the old chieftain's age is far beyond the upper age limit for ordinary goblins.

Shen Yuan originally thought she would stay obediently in the old tribe, after all, on paper, the goblins of the old tribe were far stronger than those of the new tribe.

But just as the war was heading towards victory, she stood there again, looking radiant.

To be honest, Shen Yuan really couldn't figure out what had attracted this old clan leader.

But her arrival directly ruined the favorable situation, and that lightning spell further steered the situation into the unknown.

What Shen Yuan couldn't understand was why they had to use a chain lightning spell to strike the goblins instead of the lightning bolt.

Could it be that this old clan chief also cares about her fellow tribesmen?

Is the hope to take advantage of the situation to directly conquer the new tribe, force it to surrender, and thus reduce casualties?

Her lightning spell, though well-intentioned, backfired.

And after creating this mess, the old man just passed away. What an unlovable old fart.

But Shen Yuan also felt deeply saddened by the death of the old clan chief.

She was the first indigenous chieftain in the world to resist Shen Yuan's invasion.

While not exactly a formidable opponent, he is certainly a memorable one.

But the most important thing now is how to deal with the goblins who have gone berserk.

At this point, only a few players remained on the field, providing vision.

Most players, including those playing Travel Frog, are still on their way to the new tribe.

"Holy crap, you're just trying to disgust us by defeating a boss, and then you die after using your skills?!"

The fully insured semi-trailer truck owner complained.

"Heh, the development team couldn't stand seeing a level 20 player fighting a level 30 goblin so evenly."

The phase man rarely agreed with the half-baked comment.

Why do you say that?

"The development team probably thought we would be defeated quickly because we were being outclassed by the goblins."

"Then they only made the storyline after we were defeated, without even considering the possibility that we would win."

"So they deliberately created a boss and wiped out our entire party!"

The phase man analyzed fiercely.

"That shouldn't be the case. They all told us to team up and fight level 30 goblins," Quanxianbangua pressed.

"I don't know, maybe the production team lost their minds," the muscular man replied.

"That's the goblin chieftain. We probably lured her here because we were close to winning."

The Traveling Frog, a goblin know-it-all, ended the conversation abruptly.

On the other side, on the city wall of the new tribe, at the city gate.

The goblins are all fighting each other.

The goblins of the new tribe are either guarding the city gates or blocking the enemy on the city walls.

The goblins from the old tribe are either fighting over the giant snail or getting into a brawl with the goblins from the new tribe.

Some timid goblins, seeing the other goblins get carried away, simply chose to run away.

Some goblins have even given up their clubs.

They picked up anything sharp around them and tried to kill their fellow countrymen.

Although the new tribe was caught off guard after the old chieftain appeared.

But by this time, the new tribe had regained its defensive line.

Unlike before, this period of stability is only temporary.

After the old tribes displayed their ferocity, the new tribes, outnumbered by the old tribes, were forced to retreat steadily, and their defenses were on the verge of collapse.

However, the old tribes also suffered heavy casualties due to the desperate resistance of the new tribes.

A tribal conflict turned into a bloodbath after the appearance of the "treasure".

But not all goblins are caught up in the fervor of war.

"Damn old man! That's great!"

Jiligulu was relatively safe under the protection of the military advisor's guard.

"What should we do? If this continues, both the new and old tribes will be finished!"

He started thinking, biting his fingers and mumbling to himself.

"We have to think of something, you clever little devil! Think of something quickly!"

"Got it!"

Jiligu turned his gaze to Kukukaka, who was still locked in a stalemate with the military advisor's guards.

He then gave orders to the military advisors and guards to make preparations.

They also gave strict instructions on the dosage.

Then, under the protection of the remaining military guards, Jiligulu arrived at the foot of the city wall.

"Hey! Kukukaka, do you remember you swore you'd slap me in the face?"

It called out to Kukukaka in a garbled, "Jiligulu."

"Of course I remember!"

Kuku clattered as he deflected the weapons coming at him from the military guards.

"Then why didn't you come? I'm waiting for you here!" The gibberish tone was extremely irritating.

"I'm not stupid. Once my army has destroyed you, I'll have plenty of time to slap you in the face!"

Kukukaka said dismissively.

"My army? You've risen through the ranks pretty fast. The old chieftain just fell, and you, with your little boobs, have become the chieftain?"

Jiligulu deliberately emphasized the words "little boobs".

"Don't call me by that name again! I'm not a little kid!" Kukukaka seemed to care a lot about those three words.

"Oh, so the little boobs have something to say?"

The chatter continued to provoke Kukukaka.

"Gibberish! I'm going to slap you in the face!"

These three words seemed to have really stung Kuku Kaka.

She broke free from the military guards in front of her and charged towards Jiligulu.

Seeing that she had successfully lured Kukukaka, Jiligulu quickly ran towards the planned trap.

"Gibberish! You stop right there, I'm going to slap you in the face!"

Kukuka runs very fast; it probably won't be long before it catches up with Jiligulu.

"We'll talk when you catch up to me, you little boobs!"

To prevent Kukukaka from realizing what was happening, Jiligulu continued to provoke him.

Then, at a corner, Jiligulu suddenly stopped.

Kukukaka behind her didn't notice Jiligu's sudden stop and continued to turn the corner at the same speed.

Then Kukukaka fell into the trap that Jirigulu had prepared in advance.

As Kukukaka's feet slipped into the air, a sense of familiarity welled up within him.

She instinctively held her breath, but still inhaled some air.

These gases, however, made Kukukaka feel completely powerless.

"No need to bother, the concentration here has been increased, just right for your constitution! Men, tie her up!"

After speaking in gibberish, several black-clad goblins used pre-prepared tools to tie Kukuka up.

After confirming that he was properly bound, the military guards gave Kukukaka an antidote.

After taking the antidote, Kukukaka, who had been gradually falling into a coma, regained consciousness.

"What are you going to do to me?!"

Kuku struggled violently.

"Of course I'm just borrowing your identity. To be honest, I wanted to arrest you from the beginning, but you just wouldn't take the bait."

After finishing his rambling, he immediately gave a hand signal to the military advisor's guards.

"take away!"