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Peak grinned, walked to the edge of the platform, and looked down at the goblins struggling to climb the back of the stone pillars, their faces already showing ferocious smiles.

He slowly took an iron bucket out of his backpack.

Inside the bucket, a thick, orange-red liquid rippled slightly, radiating a chillingly high temperature.

Magma bucket.

"Climbing so high so late at night, it must be tiring, right?"

Peak's voice carried a hint of mockery.

"Here, let me treat you to something hot to warm you up."

Before he could finish speaking, he tilted his arm.

"Splash!"

Scalding lava poured down from a height of fifty meters onto the back of the stone pillar.

"what is that?"

The goblin leader, who was looking up below, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

Chapter 82 It's Our Turn

But it was too late.

The red lava instantly engulfed the entire area on the back of the stone pillar where people were climbing.

"Zizzizi!"

The sounds of burning and screams of agony erupted simultaneously!

Wherever the lava passed, everything turned to ashes.

The skin of a goblin, made of flesh and blood, carbonizes the moment it comes into contact with the goblin.

More than a dozen elite goblins couldn't even last a second. In the terrifying heat of thousands of degrees, they were reduced to a dozen charred, smoking remains, falling from the sky along with the still-flowing lava.

"Oh!"

The charred corpse crashed to the ground, shattering the last shred of hope in the hearts of all the goblins.

Despair engulfed the entire tribe.

With no way to ascend to heaven, the only passage through the stone pillars transformed into a lava waterfall.

The tunnel is surrounded by walls of hellfire that burn with inextinguishable flames.

That would take time, and the enemy clearly wouldn't give them that time.

"It's over, it's over..."

Some elderly goblin shamans slumped to the ground, muttering to themselves, their eyes devoid of light.

The goblin leader's hand, gripping its warhammer, trembled slightly as it stared intently at the platform in the air, watching the two humans continue to create this monster.

Just then, Feng Xue's clear and cold voice rang out in the battlefield channel.

"Brother Feng, the first batch of twenty is ready."

Peak's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Put it down."

On the platform, the wind and snow, together with the peak, placed the pumpkin head on the T-shaped structure made of iron blocks.

All the goblins, including the leader, instinctively looked up.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently.

At the point of impact, dust flew up and gravel flew everywhere, leaving a shallow crater in the ground where it was directly hit.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the massive, imposing body of the iron golem slowly rose from the pit.

It turned its head, the red light in its eye sockets scanning the dense, dazed green figures around it.

Then, it locked onto the nearest ordinary goblin, who was so terrified that he was soiling himself and clutching a rusty short spear.

The iron golem raised its right arm and then swung its fist at the goblin.

The movements are simple, direct, and without any frills.

"boom!!!"

Then came the second, third, and fourth sounds...

"Thump!"...

One after another, the iron golems fell from the high platform, crashing heavily into various parts of the goblin tribe.

Twenty iron golems were almost evenly distributed across different areas of the tribe.

As soon as they landed, they immediately went into battle mode.

They launched an attack on any goblin that was moving within their line of sight.

A fist smashes a skull, an arm sweeps away a spine.

No one can rival him.

"Retreat, create distance, don't engage these monsters head-on."

The goblin leader roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Its voice pierced the battlefield, barely maintaining a semblance of order amidst the chaos.

"boom!"

The sound of something cutting through the air came again from the sky.

The goblins looked up in horror and saw two human figures moving at a dazzling speed on the round stone platform.

"Boom!"

This time, a total of fifty iron golems fell at the same time.

The earth groaned as many goblins were crushed to death.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky. As the dust settled, fifty steel giants, each three meters tall and cast entirely from solid iron blocks, stood like gods and demons descending to earth, scattered across the battlefield.

They slowly turned their heads, scanning the dense green figures around them with their eyes.

The iron golems took steps, each step leaving a dent in the ground.

Fear completely shattered their remaining rationality. The surviving goblins scattered in all directions, some trying to climb up the simple wooden huts, others desperately trying to crawl into the caves.

"Don't panic, everyone stay calm."

The goblin leader was furious.

"Ordinary goblins, lure those iron lumps away, run around them, don't stop. Elite guards, follow me."

A cunning glint flashed in its murky eyes as it stared intently at the shadowy figures outside the wall of flames.

“Those humans are the key. Kill them, and these iron lumps might stop.”

With the leader's roar, the battlefield situation changed abruptly.

Despite their fear, a large number of ordinary goblins, under the threat of death, still gritted their teeth and rushed towards the iron golem.

They dared not attack, but instead flitted around the iron golems like flies, trying to distract these steel giants.

The remaining thousands of elite goblins, led by their leader, turned around and rushed toward the edge of the wall of flames.

"Come on, it's our turn."

Outside the firewall, Xu Tian looked at the chaotic goblin tribe and a smile appeared on his lips.

He first placed blocks under his feet, easily crossed the wall of fire, and landed steadily on the battlefield.

The remaining dozens of players followed closely behind.

"Finally willing to come out?"

Xu Tian held the gun in one hand, with the tip pointing diagonally at the ground.

He glanced at the surging elite monsters.

"I thought you were going to be cowards for the rest of your lives."

"Kill all these humans."

The goblin leader roared as he charged forward, his warhammer dragging on the ground and carving a furrow.

The elite goblin at the front was the first to pounce.

It holds a scimitar riddled with nicks and chips.

Seeing Xu Tian thrust his spear forward, a cunning glint flashed in its eyes. Just as the spear tip was about to touch its body, it suddenly released its grip on the knife.

At the same time, he leaned his entire body backward in an extremely strange posture, narrowly avoiding the straight thrust.

"Clang!"

The scimitar fell to the ground.

"The response is good."

Clearly, Old Cat's previous encounter with them had already made these monsters aware of the capabilities of these weapons.

Xu Tian raised an eyebrow, but his spear thrust did not falter. With a flick of his wrist, the spear tip changed from a thrust to a sweep, sweeping horizontally towards his opponent's lower body.

However, at that moment...

"Whoosh!"

A dark figure suddenly darted out from the side and behind.

Another elite goblin seized the opportunity during Xu Tian's attack, delivering a powerful punch, imbued with magic, to his back.

The fist whistled through the air; if this strike landed, even with enchanted armor protecting the body, it would be difficult to avoid losing blood.

"boom!"