At this time, there was a dead silence in the open space. More than 700 goblins did not dare to say a word. The purple-eyed goblin with a smile not far away was really terrifying. He would attack at the slightest disagreement. Who can withstand this?
Ye Qiong, on the other hand, looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction. Sure enough, fear is the best weapon to deal with goblins.
He did not start speaking immediately, but silently exerted pressure with fluctuations of mental power.
Now is not the time, the psychological defenses of the goblins have not yet reached their limit. He wants to make the goblins fear, doubt, and constantly wander on the edge of life and death.
Only in this way can they remember themselves and remember them unforgettable.
Time passed quietly, and an invisible pressure entangled the hearts of many goblins. Their heartbeats continued to accelerate, and sweat continued to flow from their foreheads. Unknowingly, they did not even notice that their hands were shaking.
Sometimes, the unknown is more terrifying than the known. At this time, they are like sinners waiting for trial in the court, fearing that they will end up with a death sentence.
"Snapped"
A crisp slap brought them back to reality. This sound was exactly what the purple-eyed goblin in front of them made.
There was still a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. If he hadn't killed a goblin just now, all the goblins present would probably only think of him as a kind sage.
Just listen to him saying slowly: "I know that Goblins have always been lazy, and you must be dissatisfied for waking you up so early.
I am of the same race as you, so I naturally know what you are thinking.
But, I still did it, do you know why? "
The question was posed, but no goblin dared to answer.
Ye Qiong continued: "Because all of you goblins combined can't defeat me."
After saying this, as if to confirm his words, he once again emitted mental power fluctuations, and all the goblins in the open space immediately felt difficulty breathing. Fortunately, this time it was relieved very quickly.
"I'm tired of your weakness, your short-sightedness and your bullying character.
What I'm more tired of is that you never have the spirit of adventure and heroic temperament. I once experienced such a thing in the tribe.
I took out a piece of wild boar and asked an old goblin for help. He greedily stretched out his hand and asked me for more.
I was new to the tribe at that time, and I had a pretty good personality, so I agreed, but what I got in exchange for two pieces of wild boar meat was a nonchalant treatment.
Later, I learned wisely, and when I asked another goblin for help, I took out the stone hammer in my hand. Yes, it was the one I have in my hand now.
guess what? Even though I didn't put in any effort, I still got the results I wanted.
At this time, I understood that treating you gently is completely meaningless.
To you trash, gentleness is more like proof of weakness. Only brutality and absolute force can make you understand what respect is.
The sage you once revered died at the hands of the silver dragon, but no goblin dared to go to its old home. Why is this?
Because you are afraid, afraid of the silver dragon's revenge, even if you know that there may be a way to evolve the Goblin Sage in the old house, you dare not go there. This is the adventurous spirit that you do not possess.
When I spoke at length here, none of you Goblins dared to refute. This is the heroic temperament you have never possessed.
You are always waiting, waiting for the sage to appear, waiting for the hero to appear, but you have done nothing. Don't doubt it. If you don't believe it, I will prove it to you. "
Ye Qiong threw the stone hammer in his hand in front of the goblins and said in a casual tone:
"I will give you one last chance. This is your last chance to resist. Pick up the stone hammer on the ground and kill me. Don't worry, I won't make any resistance.
Within ten minutes, if a goblin dares to kill me, you will regain your freedom. If not, kneel down and call me king. Can you accept this condition? "
The goblins present remained silent.
Ye Qiong said to himself: "Since you are silent, I will assume that you agree."
After saying this, he stopped talking and looked at the more than 700 goblins in front of him. His operation could be said to have the goblins under control.
First, he used absolute power to oppress them, and then he gave them a head start, telling them that all the goblins combined could not defeat him.
Give them psychological hints and tell them that they are facing an enemy that they cannot win at all.
In this situation, the goblins will only look left and right, placing their hopes on others. They are looking forward to the appearance of gentle sages and brave heroes, but they will always hide behind them. , silent.
No, almost three minutes have passed, and the stone hammer placed on the ground is still there. Even though he promised not to resist, no goblin dared to touch it.
They do not have the spirit of adventure, and they do not believe what is spoken. Only when the prey is really tired will they rush forward in a swarm to add insult to injury.
Now Ye Qiong is aloof, confident and has everything in his hands. How can he hook up with the prey that is showing signs of fatigue?
Five minutes passed, and still no goblin dared to move.
In this regard, Ye Qiong was slightly disappointed. He originally planned to use the effect of his own mental manipulation, but it seemed that he was overly worried after all.
This group of goblins is just a bunch of mud that can't hold up the wall. It's unrealistic for them to risk their lives as spearheads.
The ten-minute deadline was approaching in an instant, and he began to count down: "Ten, nine, eight...three, two, one, time is up."
"You are really smart, and you will always make the right choice for yourself. I believe that you will be as smart as ever in the future. Now, what should you do?"
After finishing these words, many goblins just hesitated for a while, then knelt down and shouted in one voice:
"king!"
"king!"
"I can't hear you! Do you still want to be the overlord of Sunset Forest after speaking so quietly?" Ye Qiong shouted this sentence with mental power, as if to express his dissatisfaction.
The voices of the goblins came out again, this time, much louder than before: "King!"
It was still one after another and not neat at all, but he didn't care. He naturally understood what the goblin was thinking. He just had to deal with the goblin who wanted to be the king first, and then quickly escaped from the tribe at night.
He already had a clear grasp of the despicable race of goblins, so he didn't set any rules at the beginning.
It gave them a glimmer of hope for freedom. If there was really no hope at all, there was no way this group of goblins would really riot.
"Snapped"
Ye Qiong's applause interrupted the goblin's shouting, and he said to the many goblins with a slight disdain: "You call me king, don't you think you can run away?"
