Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

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"Keep your voice down. Are you afraid that you will be discovered by the devil?" Sera covered Driver's mouth with her other big hand, and then took the goblin hunter like a package and walked to the front.

"You struggled when you got off the road! Go this way, right?"

The goblin widened his eyes in horror and tried to ask Ron and others for help with his eyes, but no one would try to help him in this situation. Fortunately, the structure of the fifth floor was not as complicated as the ones above. After walking around two corners, the noisy and harsh Abyss language had already begun to drill into their ears.

And mixed with some leaking sounds unique to undead creatures and some other sounds - it seemed to be a young man, switching back and forth between several languages.

"One of them is dragon language," Ron and Sylvia looked at each other, "Devils have many ways to curse."

"Whether it is the devil or the dragon, they have a lot of accounts to settle with the devil," the vampire chuckled, "In this regard, they have some common language."

"But the devil has its own purgatory language. Could this guy caught by the devil be a top student?"

Behind a broken stone wall, Ron and his friends poked half of their heads out. They are now in the place where they were penetrated by the giant before. Those demons obviously don't like such an "open-air" place, so they opened up a space again and built a low wall with the surrounding rubble to cover the location where the abyss energy leaked.

Such a simple fortification can certainly prevent them from being attacked, but it also provides a good concealment for Ron and his friends. Here, they can see the every move of almost all creatures inside.

In the most conspicuous position, a tall, handsome, and eight-pack abs fiery red figure was tied up by the demons. Several spears tied with deep silver ore stabbed at the handsome man from time to time, leaving scars of varying depths.

This fiery red young man had no intention of resisting except verbal abuse. He was tied up by the iron chain, his head leaning weakly to the side of Ron, and his black and red eyes could not see the focus.

He should have maintained this posture for a long time, so that the demons had no interest in the direction he was looking at. They just kept using deep silver to weaken him and torture him, and said something from time to time, probably interrogating him.

But none of Ron and his companions could understand the deep language, so they had no idea what they were asking.

"Damn it, it's a succubus," Victoria bit her lip hard and groaned, "It's a sin, I hope Helm can forgive my sins..."

"Forgive... what?" Sylvia and Sera twisted their necks stiffly, and Ron noticed that their eyes were still on the fiery red young man.

This can't be blamed on them. Whether it's a succubus among the devils or a succubus among the demons, their charm is magical, extraordinary, and can transcend any race. Even a female goblin will be fascinated by it. They can still respond to the outside world, which is considered to be determined.

Ron looked at Ivy curiously, surprised that this half-elf girl was not affected at all: "You don't feel anything about this?"

"Me? I don't know," Ivy subconsciously raised her palm, and the ghost face on her right hand seemed to come alive, "It's getting hot, I think it's its credit?"

"Maybe because its previous owner was a tiefling, and he was naturally resistant to magic related to Purgatory," Sylvia forced herself to pour a handful of plasma from the blood bag on her face, and her mind became slightly clearer, "Benefactor, what should we do next? Should we save this demon or kill him together?"

"Kill him? That's such a pity!" Sera's eyes showed an abnormal light pink color, and it seemed that she was the only one who was fooled. "We should kill all the demons, and then tie this little white-little red face back to the tribe! Day and night-"

Ron covered his face speechlessly. He didn't know if the demon who was being tortured inside heard the second half of Sera's words. If he heard it, Ron didn't know if he would regret today's decision to seduce a northern barbarian.

"Don't worry about tying him back, Sera, can you still fight? Let's kill these Babu demons and ghouls first!"

"Just waiting for you...this sentence!" Sera's voice changed in the middle, and then returned to normal. The barbarian reached out and took off the Canglan Grip behind her. With a shaking war cry, she climbed over the low wall and rushed towards a Babu demon closest to the demon captive.

Others also stood up from their hiding places and launched attacks. The Babu Demons had never expected that they would be attacked in a mine shaft several meters underground. They had no time to change their usual weapons in a hurry. And the weapons in their hands were just wooden sticks tied with broken stones to Ron and others.

Even if Ron stood in front of them and stabbed them, at most he would only break some skin. It was wishful thinking to use such equipment to fight against an entire team.

"Zi——"

The red sword blade cut through the mucus-like skin of the last Babu Demon, causing Sylvia to sigh: "Ivy, I know this is handsome, but it's really not worth sacrificing a magic material for being handsome. !”

"It's not bad anyway," Ivy kicked the 'Skeleton Demon' on the ground nonchalantly, "And this is not the first time we have encountered this thing. Ordinary weapons cannot cause effective damage to the Babu Demon. Hurt, I have no choice but to do this.”

"Do you think it's to save your... wishful husband?"

"I don't want to hear this kind of thing again!" Victoria's face was dark, and her lower lip had been bitten until the skin was bleeding. "A devil? I would rather sacrifice my life to Heim right now. !”

"Just kidding, just kidding," Ivy quickly put down her sword and shield and raised her hands, "But what does our Miss Sera think? I think she might not care too much about the blood of her descendants."

"Don't worry, I will no longer exert any influence on you from the beginning of your attack." A lazy voice sounded from the mouth of the lust demon who was chained layer by layer. "No matter what this barbarian has in the future, The thoughts are her own.”

"But I guess her smooth brain can't tolerate anything other than fighting? She will definitely not like a devil like me who avoids close combat as much as possible."

Without Yuan Yin's continuous stimulation, the iron chains on Desire Demon's body slipped one by one as his body turned - but this was not because he used magic to control these chains, but because some profound changes had occurred in his body shape. change. To put it simply, it is developing in a direction that is more in line with the aesthetics of the "minority" in Ron's team.

"I admit that I have made some deviations in my choice of appearance, but it is not too late to correct it now..." The lust demon, whose figure gradually became more graceful, moved her golden lotus and walked to Ron.

"I thought this team would be led by this staunch and pious priest, but in fact it's you who have the final say, right?" Slender fingers lifted Ron's chin, and no trace of masculinity could be seen in the demon's chin. The angry Guazi had a mocking smile on his face, "Sir, I wonder if you would give me this opportunity to 'make up' for my short-sighted mistakes?"