When Long Yi and the two took the first step, the noise of all the goblins disappeared in an instant, and Qi Qi held his breath and stared at the two of them. In their eyes, whoever can walk this avenue is the one who has been blessed by the god of fire, and the eternal guest of their goblin clan.

Long Yi took the little hand of the wind chime and stepped into the flame, suddenly, Long Yi's face changed, and the wind chime was even more pale, this flame and the sharp blade between it are not mortal, although they feel similar to ordinary flames from the surface, but when you enter it, you know that the temperature of this flame is unimaginably high, and what is even more terrible is that it burns not only people's **, but also people's souls. The blade is made of extremely cold metal, and the cold has a strong penetrating power, and the most incredible thing is that the two natural substances, cold and hot, are not mutually exclusive, but are seamlessly integrated.

Long Yi and the two of them were caught off guard, but fortunately, Long Yi had a layer of spiritual prohibition on the two of them just in case, otherwise it would not be a joke if the soul was injured. Long Yi's mental power immediately increased to the limit under the sudden attack, and a powerful and invisible layer of protection was cast on the surface of the two of them, in order to prevent accidents, Long Yi's arrogant internal force also spared no effort to infiltrate into the spiritual power to strengthen the strength and density of the enchantment.

At this time, this strange flame and blade could no longer cause damage to the two of them, and Long Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Step by step, the two walked leisurely and slowly on the avenue of flames, and Long Yi waved his hand at the goblins who didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, and the whole villain looked like a villain.

The goblin elder arrived at the goblin patriarch's side at some point, and stood at the end of the flame avenue together, looking at Long Yi and the wind chime.

"Safe and sound under the soul fire, both of them are blessed by the god of fire." The goblin patriarch nodded.

The goblin elder smiled bitterly. Is it the one who walks through this avenue of flames who has been blessed by the god of fire? I think that the master of the Ice Palace, who fought with the Flame Mountain Villa back then, still regarded the soul fire as nothing, and easily wore it, but this is a tradition that has existed for tens of thousands of years in the goblin clan, and it has long been ingrained in all the goblin clans. It's useless to say it, but it's criticized.

Long Yi and the wind chime stepped out of the flame avenue and stood in front of the goblin elder and the goblin patriarch with a smile. In an instant, the onlookers let out an earthquake-like cheer, and then shouted the same slogan in unison, as for what it was, Long Yi did not know.

At this moment, the goblin patriarch crossed his hands and silently recited a mantra in his mouth, and two yellow lights came out of his fingertips. Immediately shot into the bodies of Ryuichi and the wind chimes, and the cheers of the goblins intensified.

"From now on, the two of you will be our goblin clan forever friends." The goblin patriarch said with a smile. Due to the language barrier, it is naturally translated by the goblin elders (for the sake of trouble, the language issue will not be mentioned later.) ）

"Patriarch, if we have any requests in the future, can we ask you for help?" The dragon glanced at the beads and smiled. This goblin clan is good at digging tunnels, maybe they will be useful in the future.

The patriarch of the goblin clan pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Our goblin clan has ancestral teachings. If you don't get out of this magic forest, you can't get involved in the disputes of Big 6, unless you ......"

"Unless what?" Long Yi asked, if the goblin clan retreats in this ghost place, they still need to do a fart favor.

"This ancestral precept is the ancestor swore to the god of fire, unless you are the god of fire, otherwise we are powerless." The head of the goblin clan said.

Long Yi rolled his eyes one by one, this old guy was simply talking nonsense, if he was the old man of the fire god Psius, could he still hurt him?

At this time, the goblin elder said to the patriarch, "Patriarch. The hour is almost up. ”

The goblin patriarch nodded, walked up to the circular stone platform in the center, and said a bird song, and his voice was deep and long, and it seemed that he had some skills......

After that, all the goblins began to sing and dance around the bonfire, the smoke of the bonfire was hazy, as if it were real, and the voices of the men and women were hoarse or high-pitched. Long Yi and Feng Chime sat on the stone bench on the side, looking at all this in front of him, and he had a feeling of unreality.

Long Yi looked at the wind chimes resting on his shoulder, bumped his elbow against her, and said, "Ling'er, do you think the song sung by these goblins is a little strange?" ”

The wind chimes were flushed, and he said angrily, "Where are your hands hitting, dishonest fellow." ”

Long Yi was stunned one by one, his elbow pushed forward again, and only then did he feel a ball of elastic soft flesh, and he smiled and said, "Accident, pure accident." ”

The wind chime snorted, and he didn't have any other opinions, anyway, he looked at it and touched it all. She listened carefully to the goblin's singing, and there was an ethereal feeling, note after note, melodious and frustrating, without any lag between the transitions, as if with some very peculiar rhythm.

"It's a little weird, but it sounds comfortable." Wind Chimes said.

Long Yi smiled, his brows slightly furrowed, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that this kind of singing had some hypnotic effect.

The goblins sang and danced for two or three hours, and then dispersed and sat around the campfire. At this time, some goblin girls began to carry metal pots back and forth in front of the campfire.

Long Yi and the two were naturally invited to the side of the goblin patriarch and elder, and when they saw that the basin was full of earthworm-like things, entangled with each other and drilled around, mixed with white foam, it looked really disgusting.

"Patriarch, what is this?" Ryuichi asked suspiciously.

The patriarch of the goblin clan smiled and picked up a worm with his hand, roasted it on the fire, and then sucked it into his mouth with a squeak, biting it with relish, and said while biting: "This is a burrowing worm, the taste is very delicious, you can only eat it during the sacrifice meeting, you are not polite, try to eat." ”

The dragon had a chill, although in his previous life he had eaten rats, snakes, and even cockroaches raw in order to survive when he was on a mission in the dragon group, but at this time it was not a crisis of life and death, so neuropathy would eat this kind of thing.

Wind Chime looked around at the goblins around who were eating these burrowing insects raw, and her stomach suddenly swelled, but fortunately, she was a necromancer herself, and she usually saw too many skeleton zombies, otherwise she really couldn't suppress it.

"We are still not used to eating this thing, we still have food on our own bodies, you can eat slowly." Long Yi said with a smile.

The goblin patriarch suddenly said, "Yes, I almost forgot that you are humans, since this is the case, then I will not be reluctant, just drink some beautiful wine brewed by our goblin clan with underground river water." ”

Long Yi smelled the pungent smell of horse urine in the metal bottle handed over by the goblin patriarch, and said with a stiff smile: "Your goblin clan's brewing essence is too strong, we will definitely not be able to drink it." ”

The patriarch of the goblin clan smiled proudly and said, "Yes, this wine is very strong, and only we goblin clan can make it. ”

Long Yi looked at the goblin elder who was a little embarrassed on the side, smiled, and walked to the side with the wind chime's hand, this goblin clan patriarch is very talented, quite like a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky, maybe he has stayed in the ground for too long and is self-righteous, but the goblin elder is not a simple character.

Long Yi and the wind chimes had already prepared a lot of food in the space ring, they spread a brocade cloth on the ground, put a few plates of mountain delicacies, and took out two bottles of wine.

Long Yi took a bite of the tender fire rabbit meat, took a sip of the best mellow of the drunken Xianglou, and then ate the tofu of the little beauty of the wind chime next to him from time to time, he was really happy like a fairy, and people had to admire this guy's amazing adaptability, I am afraid that at this time, even if he is in the sea of corpses and blood, he still eats and sleeps soundly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Long Yi and the two of them, their cloudy eyes staring at the delicious food on the ground and glowing green. Before the dragon could speak, the goblin elder grabbed a plate of dishes like lightning and stuffed it into his mouth as if he had been reincarnated.

In a blink of an eye, the dishes on the brocade cloth were swept away by the goblin elder, he burped, snatched the wine bottle in the dragon's hand and poured it into his mouth, and then revealed a satisfied **, which looked like just **.

"I said, Elder, why don't you go and enjoy your delicious food, why are you coming here to grab something to eat?" Long Yi said dissatisfied.

The goblin elder smiled, his bark-like skin seemed even more wrinkled and shrunk, and he smiled: "You think I'm old and confused, we goblin clan live underground all year round, and there are only a few things to eat, how can you human things be delicious." ”

"Your patriarch doesn't seem to think so." Long Yi said with a smile.

The goblin elder smiled, looked at the goblin patriarch in the distance and sighed, "He is still young, and he will slowly understand it in the future." ”

Long Yi glanced at the wind chime strangely and said, "He's still young?" I have a lot of beard, enough to be my grandfather. ”

"The average age of our goblin clan is several times that of you humans, and the patriarch is only in his sixties now, of course young." Goblin Elder said.

Long Yi's heart immediately became a little unbalanced, why is the lifespan of human beings so short, but these alien races all live for a long time, but thinking about the incomparable creativity and wisdom of human beings, he feels that it is nothing.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and many goblins who were happily enjoying their food were shaken to the ground, and a dull roar like thunder came from somewhere underground, and the domineering spirit in that roar made Long Yi and Wind Chime both twitch in their hearts, and their chests were dull as if they were pressing a boulder.