That being said.
But the goblins in front of him were not like those mindless monsters, killing them didn’t evoke any feelings.
This was a group of intelligent, emotional creatures, numbered in the hundreds of thousands.
If they were to be completely wiped out, even if they could do it, there would still be so discomfort in their hearts.
However, Han Xing did not share this sentint.
In his eyes.
A monster is just a monster, even if it’s intelligent and emotional, it’s still a monster.
As long as it’s not of the Human Race, once killed, it becos just a pile of experience points.
So, Han Xing directly ordered, "Do it, kill them all."
Everyone’s expressions shifted, and they lifted their weapons, ready to launch an attack.
The goblins caught their movent from the corner of their eyes and were scared out of their wits, stumbling over each other.
They also started yelling gibberish.
Just as Han Xing was about to launch an attack.
Suddenly, from within a pit in front of them, erged an old goblin with gray hair and whiskers.
It extended its two rat-like paws, leaping several ters high.
Once out, the aging goblin spouted a long string of gibberish.
Translated, it ant.
"Brave warriors of the Human Race, hold your hands!"
It raised the goblin race’s totem with both hands, a gesture of surrender.
Everyone was taken aback, and their attack movents froze in mid-air.
Because they felt a powerful aura emanating from the old goblin.
A formless domain of power enveloped everyone.
This old goblin was actually a Lord-level creature!
However, it seed too aged to fully exert its Lord-level strength.
As soon as it landed, its body trembled and almost fell over.
But before it could stabilize itself, it was suddenly knocked over by a few panicked goblins.
"Ouch!"
The old goblin let out a strange cry, falling heavily to the ground.
The entire Sky Island was filled with the chaotic movents of the goblins, who were petrified with fear.
Observing the chaos,
The old goblin sighed helplessly.
It uttered a series of sounds.
The other goblins, upon hearing the voice, paused their headless panicking.
The chaotic scene gradually subsided.
At this mont, the goblins who had cald down looked fearfully yet curiously at the aging goblin.
They seed unsure of what it intended to do.
The old goblin got up again, slowly making its way to Han Xing and the others.
Then, it began slowly, "Ahem, strong warriors of the Human Race, please hold your hand."
Everyone was stunned, apparently not expecting the goblin to initiate communication.
Moreover, it was different from the others.
In the cloudy eyes of this old goblin, they saw a glint of wisdom.
The curiosity in Han Xing’s heart was piqued, so he asked, "What do you intend to do?"
The old goblin breathed a sigh of relief seeing their halted attack movent.
It coughed a few tis, responding slowly.
"Brave warriors of the Human Race, the goblin race has long occupied this place; it has beco our territory."
"Today, your unexpected intrusion was due to the reckless behavior of my people, offending you."
"Here, I apologize to all of you on their behalf."
"I hope that you could give us a chance, let our goblin race have a way out."
The old goblin adopted a very humble attitude.
It didn’t even ntion that Han Xing and the others had just wiped out tens of thousands of goblins, taking all the bla itself.
Apparently, it was very clever, knowing how to pacify enemies with words first.
This was a trait those low-intelligence goblins didn’t possess.
In front of Han Xing, the attributes of this old goblin appeared.
[Goblin Prophet: Lord-level Creature]
[Level]: 44
[Attributes]: Power 3041, agility 2763, Spirit 3354, Constitution 2573
[Skills]: True Words Domain, Shrinking, Prophetic Art, Destiny Divination.
As expected, this goblin was a Lord-level creature.
But due to its aging and weakening, its body attributes were inferior even to the leader-level monsters of the sa rank.
It didn’t have the strength of a Lord-level creature.
At this mont, after hearing the goblin prophet, Han Xing didn’t respond but instead asked.
"Reason."
The old goblin was stunned, seemingly not understanding Han Xing’s question.
Han Xing continued, "Reason to spare you."
Upon hearing this, the old goblin silently let out a breath of relief.
As long as they were willing to talk, it ant the goblin race was temporarily out of danger.
The old goblin pondered for a mont, a glint of shrewdness appeared in its cloudy eyes.
Then, it slowly said, "If brave warriors of the Human Race could give us a chance, our goblin race will offer you seventy percent of the treasures."
"These are items our hundreds of thousands of people have gathered from various places, containing all kinds of precious minerals and rare treasures."
"I’m sure they will satisfy the brave warriors of the Human Race."
However, after hearing this, Han Xing didn’t agree but asked, "Why should I?"
The old goblin was stunned, again not understanding Han Xing’s words.
"If I kill you, these treasures will be mine regardless," Han Xing continued.
There wasn’t a hint of malice in his words.
However, when the old goblin t Han Xing’s gaze, its body trembled involuntarily, almost instinctively wanting to kneel down.
From this man, it felt an overwhelming power!
Even in its pri, it wouldn’t match this man, let alone in its current aged state.
At that mont, the goblin prophet shook like a sieve.
It couldn’t refute, because what Han Xing said was true.
If it spared these goblins, it could only get seventy percent of the treasures.
If it killed them, they would gain everything.
Besides, these goblins were not likely to be grateful and earn Affinity.
After all, in that first round of bombing, they had killed at least seventy or eighty thousand goblins, most of which were combat units.
These goblins, at this mont, already hated them to the bone but didn’t dare to show it.
Including the old goblin as well.
At this mont, the old goblin took a few deep breaths, seemingly trying to calm its fear.
It felt the terrifying aura from these humans.
The old goblin seed to have made a difficult decision.
It said solemnly.
"What the brave warrior of the Human Race said is correct, all treasures would be yours if you killed us."
"But clearly, this is not a good choice."
As the old goblin spoke, its tone also rose a little.
Suddenly, a black device appeared in its hand, faintly emitting a red glow.
Han Xing, intrigued, asked, "Oh? Why?"
The old goblin said solemnly, "Our goblin race has been stationed on this giant mine for many years, and naturally, we have laid many setups."
"One of which is that we have hidden a large quantity of explosives deep beneath this Sky Island."
"And what I hold in my hand is the detonator."
"If the brave warriors of the Human Race insist on slaughtering the goblin race."
"Then I will blow up this Sky Island!"
"And you all will gain nothing!"
Staring at the old goblin, Han Xing’s eyes flickered with an imperceptible hint of killing intent.
"Are you threatening us?" Han Xing asked, narrowing his eyes.
At this point, everyone understood the aning behind the old goblin’s words.
It intended to use the resources on this Sky Island to force everyone to spare these goblins.
Otherwise, there would be mutual destruction.
For a mont, a hint of killing intent appeared in everyone’s eyes.
Cheng Jianyong raised the Golden Battle Spear, murderously asking, "Brother Xing, should we do it?"
To take action ant ignoring the resources on this Sky Island and killing all these goblins.
The number of goblins living here was in the hundreds of thousands; killing them all would be a bloody massacre.
However, the old goblin’s threat to destroy the Sky Island also provoked murderous intentions in their hearts.
For a mont, Zhang Lianng and Su Xiaoyang also entered a combat state!
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