No accident happened that night. After the Goblin ruled the nearby area, it made the place even more dangerous. Cheng Kong and others climbed up the tree and tied themselves to the branches. Anyway, the Goblin had driven away all creatures and they could not get on the tree, which was very safe.

The only downside is that it is not comfortable to sleep.

After getting up early the next morning, Cheng Kong checked the tunnel and stone wall again, and after he simulated the bearded farmers, he finally felt relieved.

According to the plan formulated by Cheng Kong, the farmer who was the most agile and long-legged quietly walked towards the treasure chest empty-handed, while the other farmer was holding a manure fork and waiting behind the stone wall. As long as the goblins got all the tunnels, he would climb over the wall and block the entrance.

The bearded man held the feces fork in his hand and guarded another exit. As for Cheng Kong, he stood behind a few rough stones and grabbed a crowbar. Regardless of whether the goblin entered the tunnel or not, these rough stones would be pried down and rolled the entire tunnel into two sections. In this way, Cheng Kong and others could attack and retreat.

The waiting time was the longest. Even Cheng Kong, who seemed full of confidence in front of the bearded man and waited for the farmer, looked at the direction of the treasure chest from time to time, and his hands unnaturally squeezed the crowbar in his hand.

What should come will always come. Just when the distance is as empty as the year, the sound of grass being trampled in the distance came.

"Preparation! Don't forget your mission!" Cheng Kong roared at the two bearded farmers, moved his body, which was a little stiff due to tension, and wiped his sweaty hands on his body, but his eyes were always staring at the grass.

Finally, the grass separated, and a thin and long-legged farmer rushed out of the grass. With his eyes swept, he rushed towards the entrance of the tunnel more than 20 meters away without any hesitation.

Just as the long-legged farmer rushed to the slope of the entrance of the tunnel, the grass that was somewhat messy by the farmer swayed. The goblins held a dagger and squeaked out of the grass.

After jumping out of the grass, these goblins followed the long-legged farmer into the tunnel without any hesitation.

This scene immediately made Cheng Kong's face look better. As expected, the goblin he was chasing was not going out in full swing, but a golden goblin with more than thirty ordinary goblins.

It seems that the golden goblins were originally the leader of ordinary goblins, and it is also true that the three golden goblins each lead some goblins.

Although the long-legged farmer ran out of breath, his speed was not slow at all. He jumped out of the other end of the tunnel without long, picked up the fork placed on the ground, and blocked the slope of the entrance of the tunnel with his bearded man as soon as possible.

He chased and rushed to the front, and as soon as the golden goblin appeared, he was hit by the bearded man's feces fork. This was the result of its own lucky halo. Otherwise, he would be pierced by two feces forks and died directly.

As I said before, golden goblins are not much stronger than ordinary goblins, and they do not have much resistance in front of farmers.

To be honest, goblins are not slower than farmers, and even more flexible than farmers in a certain way.

However, the terrain specially arranged by Cheng Kong completely suppressed the Goblin's numerical advantages and flexibility to the lowest level.

While the golden goblin fell, another farmer repaired a feces fork, and pierced it. With a swish, several holes appeared in the throat, and this fork almost broke the golden goblin's neck.

Cheng Kong was staring at the entrance at this time. The last goblin rushed into the tunnel quickly. The wooden crowbar pried hard, making an almost broken creaking sound, and the pile of round stones poured into the tunnel.

At this time, the goblins in the tunnel were rushing towards the exit desperately. The death of the golden goblins had already scared these originally timid creatures.

As the boulders continued to fall, several goblins were smashed under the boulders and were covered in blood and blood. They were not aware of life and death. As the tunnel was cut into two sections by the boulders, the entrance was blocked by the farmer who had climbed over the wall, and the goblins in the pit suddenly fell into a state of death.

The goblins that lack the ability to climb out of the tunnel were simply unable to climb out of the tunnel, and both entrances and exits were firmly blocked by the farmers. Any goblins that wanted to escape would be killed by them.

Cheng Kong did not help the farmer blocking the entrance. He found that a farmer was enough to block the goblins, while he squatted on the edge of the tunnel with a steel fork, and named the goblins one by one.

After the Thirty Togobullins fell into the dead state, the entire army was destroyed in no time. The entire tunnel was covered with goblins' remaining flesh and blood. Like their skin color, the blood splattered in the tunnel dyed the surroundings a piece of green.

The pungent smell of blood almost made Cheng Kong vomit out, who had relaxed.

As the battle ended, the remaining limbs and flesh in the tunnel, together with the green blood they ejected, quickly decomposed on their own, turning into a large number of light balls and flew towards Cheng Kong and others.

Cheng Kong, who had experienced it once, looked at these light balls carefully. It was obvious that due to the weakness of these goblins, the light balls they differentiated into by their flesh and blood seemed very weak, translucent and milky.

As the light ball merged into his body, Cheng Kong once again felt the comfort of the hot spring and the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Like last time, Cheng Kong's actions of prying off a round stone and squatting by the tunnel to name the Goblin, gave Goblin more than 30% of the damage throughout the battle.

As the leader, Cheng Kong seemed to have the right to share the share, so that more than half of the flying light balls merged into Cheng Kong's body.

However, even if half of the light balls merged into the body, Cheng Kong only had severe pain throughout his body, and his ** continued to increase and did not evolve. Perhaps the light balls required to evolve again were higher.

But even so, Cheng Kong felt very satisfied. If he returned to Earth, he would have no problem dealing with seven or eight gangsters himself.

The farmers also gained a lot of benefits from this battle, and the bearded man was actually shrouded in a ball of white light.

The bearded man has evolved!

Cheng Kong couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but then he frowned and his face was a little darker.

What I am happy about is that after the bearded man evolved, the power in his hands increased accordingly, and in this other world, he could survive more easily. What I am worried about is that after the bearded man evolved into a tax collector, he would have the same status as himself.

If even the bearded man could not command, it would probably be a bit sad for Cheng Kong.

Just when Cheng Kong was happy and worried, a golden light spread out from Cheng Kong's body. In the meantime, Cheng Kong disappeared from the original place.

When Cheng Kong appeared, he found that he had returned to the square, and not far away was the door.

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