Everyone followed the sound and looked up, only to find that there was a huge creature lying on the huge platform in the center of the nest.
The humanoid slowly stood up, and everyone saw his appearance.
It has thick arms and short legs. On its round belly, there were two slumped pectoral muscles, and on top of the pectoral muscles, there was a huge sarcoid—that was its chin.
On the top, there is a mouth open, and big eyes with a gong squeezed together with a wrinkled nose.
And on his head, he also wore a simple "mountain"-shaped crown - it was made of several pieces of bone and wood tied together, and he also held a goat skull cane in his hand.
Following his words, the restless goblins all quieted down.
A goblin jumped out and yelled at him, "Your Majesty, it's a dwarf, a human, and an elf!"
Gandalf did look like a genie at times.
"What!" the huge monster shouted again, "Hahaha, dwarves, humans, elves? They actually act together? Let me guess, what do you want to come to my underground kingdom!"
As he said that, he showed a thoughtful look on his face, and said, "Do you want to steal the treasure of my kingdom?"
The dwarves looked at each other, a little dazed. How could the big man who looked like the goblin lord of the underground lair in front of him come to such a conclusion?
They looked left and right, but they couldn't see even the slightest object shining with gold and silver in the rock wall of the cave.
Seeing that no one answered, the big man rolled his eyes and guessed again, "Could it be that you want to assassinate me!"
As he said that, he was suddenly startled, and suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "Say, who sent you here! You filthy little people. You actually want to murder the great underground king."
Everyone was stunned again. Gandalf was about to explain, but the big man suddenly shouted again: "Give me these gaps, and I will press them."
Gandalf breathed in his lungs, but he couldn't let it out for a while.
The surrounding goblins were excited, and as their king ordered, they all rushed towards Carl and the others.
The big man sat back in his seat safely again, watching this scene with a belly up and bored. His sleep was inexplicably disturbed, but he was in a bad mood at the moment. He planned to deal with the people in front of him before venting.
As for the way to vent, nothing beats a disco to relieve depression.
He didn't really worry about what kind of storm these individuals in front of him could make under his goblin army.
"Yayaya~" The goblins shouted inexplicable voices, and they kept going one after the other, one wave after another, each wave stronger than the other, constantly defending against the defense surrounded by Thorin and others. The circle strikes.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Clang clang!"
The sword kept falling, the screams kept screaming, mixed with blood and sweat, mixed with roars and fireworks. Under the leadership of Thorin, the dwarves' fighting intent continued to burn, killing countless goblins who were planning to break through their defenses.
The situation began to stalemate, but,
"Whoosh!" A dark arrow suddenly shot from the surrounding rock wall, and there was a thick ink light above the sword shadow, which had obviously been added with "material".
The attack methods of the goblins are so simple and unpretentious, they can think of any method that can kill the enemy, and implement it skillfully into practice.
Poison arrows are one of the must-have skills for them to master.
…
This dark arrow was shot towards Thorin, who took the lead, but halfway through, it was split off by a white light.
The goblin who shot the dark arrow on the rock wall hadn't recovered from the poisoned arrow that was knocked away, and the next moment, an arrow pierced his head.
Carl kept bending bows and arrows, and almost every time he shot, another goblin would become the soul of his arrows.
"Bang bang bang!" Like a high-speed machine gun, Carl's hand almost turned into an afterimage, but it made Gandalf, who was standing aside, startled.
This hand speed, how did Carl practice, it's too strong.
Because of Carl's shot, everyone's pressure suddenly weakened.
On the other side, the Goblin King, who was still sitting safely, also noticed Carl's performance, and he couldn't help but feel angry. These villains who have offended him still want to resist him?
"Kill them for me! Go on! Go on!" After that, the Goblin King suddenly reached out and grabbed the two goblins standing beside him, waved them, and threw them towards Carl.
But obviously, he's not very good.
The two goblins turned into flesh bullets, fell on the rock wall, turned into a pool of flesh mud, and fell into the abyss.
However, the situation that was still a stalemate was slightly shaken as the Goblin King roared in his life.
The goblins became even more insane. They were almost not afraid of death. They were like vicious dogs in the abyss.
Everyone began to sweat profusely on their heads, and their arms became more and more sore, but they could only support them through gritted teeth.
And at this time of crisis.
An ancient murmur suddenly and slowly came from the crowd.
"()*_^%^(*)%$%$^ (***I didn't know how to fix it so I left it as it was.)
Gandalf spit out inexplicable words, the voice was not obvious, but it was overwhelming, like a rumbling sound, resounding throughout the cave.
Finally, with a "*", a huge white light suddenly flashed.
"Boom!" The densely packed goblins in front of them exploded under the white light one after another, were blasted away, smashed towards the surroundings, and some fell directly into the abyss.
This blow directly killed at least 200 goblins, and everyone was shocked by the white light and opened their mouths slightly.
"Gandalf, I didn't expect you to have such powerful magic!" Bilbo stared at Gandalf.
"Well done, Gandalf!" cried Thorin too.
"..."
The Goblin King, who was still shouting in the center of the platform, was also startled by the sudden burst of white light, and hurriedly ducked his head to hide behind the "Throne", but just stared at the crowd with his head open.
...
This time Gandalf told Thorin and the others to suddenly relieve their pressure and have a chance to breathe.
But the good show didn't last long. After Gandalf fired another magic attack to repel the goblins who were rushing up again, he immediately stopped.
The first attack he exhausted the energy stored in the staff, and the second attack directly exhausted the magic energy in his body.
He is no longer blue.
Gandalf could only lift his staff and start waving it, constantly beating the head of the goblins who came up.
The situation is getting critical again.