Right now, a team of twelve people had just completed an ambush on a goblin tribe of more than two hundred people. Among them, one bugbear and ten hobgoblins were killed almost immediately.

When the remaining ordinary goblins saw that all the leaders were killed, they naturally used their subjective initiative to disperse and run for their lives.

Normally, no adventurers or mercenaries would pursue a group of ordinary goblins who had lost their will to fight and had nothing valuable on them.

But the players are obviously different.

In their opinion, these easy-to-kill little monsters are all moving experience points. How can they be wasted?

As a result, the rangers, druids and mages in the team immediately took their animal companions and familiars to pursue them.

In a short time, corpses were scattered all over the place. Even the poor ones who had crawled into holes in the bushes and trees were picked out one by one and executed.

"Hey! I just like killing these monsters that have lost their will to resist without taking any risks."

A soldier wearing half armor, his face stained red by splatters of blood, grinned and let out a creepy laugh.

At his feet lay a dozen mutilated goblin corpses, some of which were not even dead, but whose limbs had been brutally chopped off, twitching, wailing, and begging for mercy.

But unfortunately, their ugly appearance and foul smell really make it difficult for people to feel sympathy.

If it were a cute squirrel, rabbit, bobcat, lynx, rabbit, or wolf wolf, maybe the players would suddenly be kind enough to let it go, or even generously throw in two pieces of meat to feed it.

There is no way, who would let this creature be a typical appearance party.

Otherwise, why do so many people go to great lengths to protect rogue cats and dogs that may pose a threat to humans and their young children, but no one has ever advocated the protection of spiders, centipedes, and dung beetles, insects that are friendly to humans?

To put it bluntly, cats and dogs are not only cuter in appearance and in line with human aesthetics, but insects such as spiders, centipedes, and dung beetles are not in line with human aesthetics and can even make people feel scared.

"Look, there's another survivor here!"

Another thief lifted an underage goblin off the ground by its ankles.

The latter was obviously extremely frightened, crying and pleading, asking these terrible adventurers not to kill him.

"Oh - damn! These monsters actually have children?"

The women in the team showed unbearable expressions.

"How fresh! If they don't have children, how do they survive and reproduce? I just killed several of them. Although the experience points are a little less, mosquito legs are still meat."

As he spoke, a warlock kicked twice the corpse of a minor goblin whose heart had been stabbed and died at his feet. There was no trace of emotion on his calm face.

"Hou Li Crab! You are really a ruthless and cruel killer. Look how pitiful this little kid is, can't we let him go?"

The woman rolled her eyes at her teammates angrily.

But the warlock retorted disapprovingly: "Let it go? Then let it starve to death in this wilderness or be eaten by other beasts? Don't be stupid, killing is the real mercy, and it will not waste precious resources.

Experience."

"But can't we adopt it? Just like those old players, recruit the natives and train them into useful talents? It should be able to become a good thief after being trained at such a young age."

The woman cautiously made another suggestion.

After hearing these words, the soldier immediately couldn't help complaining: "My dear, you are really whimsical.

Look around, we just killed this little monster's entire family, including his parents and siblings.

How do you think it will repay us after being trained to become a thief?

With such a guy in the team, I probably have to keep one eye open even when I sleep.

Otherwise, there is a high risk of having your throat cut with a sharp dagger in your sleep."

The thief not far away urged even more impatiently: "What are you planning to do? Give me an accurate message as soon as possible!"

"Oh - forget it, let me send it on its way."

The woman sighed slightly, walked straight to the thief, lifted it high above her head as if holding a child, then closed her eyes and suddenly hit a big rock on the ground at lightning speed.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the brains were all overflowing, and the little goblin's head was blown to death on the spot.

After finishing all this, she immediately changed her previous compassionate and compassionate look, and said in a nonchalant tone: "It's okay, I gave you two experience points, which is quite a lot for a little monster without any ability to resist.

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"Ah?! The way you looked before was all just an act?"

The thief was completely stunned by my female teammate's sexy moves.

"Otherwise? You don't think I would really sympathize with an ugly monster with a smelly body, right? They are just experience points in my eyes."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The woman glanced at the corpse on the ground with a disdainful expression.

The evil, indifference, and contempt for life that emanated from the very core made the Zhentarim spies hiding in the trees far away feel fear and timidity from the bottom of their hearts.

Although he himself is quite evil and has done many heinous things.

But compared to these guys who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, they still seemed too kind.

Moreover, this spy can swear that if he casts a camp detection spell on the opponent, it will 100% produce a red-black light that symbolizes extreme evil.

horrible!

It's really terrible!

After realizing what kind of ruthless people he was monitoring and observing, he quickly entered a stealth state, turned around and ran towards a nearby stronghold.

I was afraid that if I walked too slowly, I would be discovered and follow in the footsteps of those goblins who were exterminated.

You don't need to ask to know that this lucky Zhentarim spy made a correct judgment.

Because at this moment, many of his colleagues had been caught by the players because their stealth skills were not good enough, and then they tasted a whole set of "big memory recovery techniques" and told them what should be explained and what should not be explained.

I came out and just wanted to give myself a good time.

It would be considered "lucky" if it fell into the hands of a player from Magic Earth.

At least they still retain normal human emotions and part of their moral bottom line.

In contrast, those players who come from the Warhammer universe, have tasted darkness and despair, and have strong hostility towards alien creatures are truly terrifying.

For example, a team descended on the mountains north of the Miral River near the Spine of the World.

They built a simple poison gas workshop using local materials and the equipment they carried with them, and were using deadly poison gas to deal with a coalition of jackals, kobolds, half-giants and hill giants entrenched in the cave.

Because the air outlet has been blocked in advance, when the colorless and odorless deadly gas pours into the cave, the kobolds with the weakest constitution are the first to start to suffer from symptoms such as chest tightness, headache, nausea and vomiting, and then they become a massacre.

Many collapsed and eventually died of muscle spasms and respiratory failure.

By the time the Jackal reacted and tried to run away, his limbs were already weak from inhaling excessive poison gas, and he lost the ability to move before he could run very far.

Even if one or two lucky people with relatively good physique come to the entrance of the cave, they will only see that it has been completely sealed, leaving only a black hole carrying poisonous gas.

What's more terrible is that since this is the source of poisonous gas, the closer you get to the air, the higher the concentration of poisonous gas will be, and the more serious the damage will be to the body. Even the hill giants who rush here are basically dying and have no strength at all.

Go and break open the sealed hole.

In the end, this monster, which could pose a huge threat to any town, died quietly.

When the sealed cave entrance was opened, there was no living thing except corpses with painful expressions on the ground.

After the poisonous gas in the cave had almost dissipated, a group of players wearing gas masks entered and checked one by one. After confirming that there were no survivors, one of them walked straight to the leading man, performed a standard imperial military salute, and loudly reported the report.

: "Captain, according to your order, we have killed all the monsters in this cave with poison gas. We have obtained a total of three magic items and twelve scrolls. The rest are basically ordinary leather armors and iron weapons."

"Very good! Pack up the loot and immediately order our people to move to the next place where monsters gather. By the way, urge the logistics department to quickly create more poison gas. I want to kill all the monsters in this mountain without leaving a single one behind."

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The man called Captain grinned with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.

Obviously, these guys were members of the Astra Militarum of the Human Empire during their lifetimes.

But due to various reasons, either he said something he shouldn't have said, or he violated military law, or he was simply persecuted, in short, all of them were sent to the hands of Zuo Sishuo's oil clone as soul currency.

Some of them had long been accustomed to war, and were even addicted to war and killing. They could not live an ordinary life at all, so they chose to make a deal with Zuo Si.

The characteristic of this type of people is that they have basically participated in battles with aliens such as orcs and Tyranids and survived to the end. One can imagine their combat effectiveness, fighting will, and tacit understanding of cooperation with their companions.

It is not an exaggeration to describe him as the best among the best.

The most important thing is that Zuo Si appreciates these guys' all-out war tactics.

As long as they can kill more enemies quickly, they don't care whether they use chemical poison gas or nuclear weapons that can cause radioactive pollution to the environment.

There is no doubt that killings like this are just the tip of the iceberg in the entire Northland.

Almost every ten minutes, a monster tribe will be completely wiped out.

Not to mention monsters, even many barbarian tribes that showed hostility treated them equally and directly killed all the adult warriors who participated in the attack, leaving only women and children.

This group of released fourth natural disasters not only frightened Shar and other gods and demon lords who were planning to launch a full-scale attack in the North, but also frightened many towns.

Especially when these adventurers and mercenaries who don't know where they come from come carrying a whole sack of monster ears, noses or tongues to claim the reward, the scene is really a bit too scary and extremely impactful.

And if they could easily kill so many monsters, it would naturally be possible for them to seize control of a town by force.

Suddenly, a large number of letters asking for help were sent to the imperial cabinet.

Even Kelben, Lyra of Waterdeep City, and Alustriel of Silvermoon City specifically used communication magic to ask Zuo Si what happened.
To be continued...