The so-called purification of body and soul, in layman's terms, means burning to death on the spot!

The goblin leader's face looked very ugly.

There is anger and fear.

He fully understands how powerful the angel's holy flame is.

The only high-level fire elemental magic he mastered [Fire Dragon Technique] was directly burned to death by the angel's holy flame when the flames collided.

If it were him, he would be burned to ashes.

How can flesh and blood withstand the burning fire of faith?

The goblin leader even suspected that Iyeta was not lying. While the angel's holy flame burned the body to ashes, it could also burn out the souls of living beings.

Because, he sensed an extremely terrifying power of annihilation in the holy flame.

That kind of power made his soul fear him.

Without a soul, he cannot even become an undead soul.

The goblin leader wanted to resist, but he knew that he was no match for these angels. This was summed up from the battle just now.

Once he resists, there is a high probability that he will be surrounded and killed.

After a moment of silence.

The goblin leader said with a frustrated look: "You win! I can hand over the tribe to you and promise not to take anything away, as long as you let me leave!"

He is different from Goblin Lunn's uncle.

He is a level nine professional.

One step further and you will be a king-level powerhouse.

With his strength, he can survive alone in this jungle, and even going to the world outside the jungle is not impossible.

Once he breaks through the shackles and steps into the king's level.

He just soars into the sky and can live well anywhere.

Under such circumstances, how could he be willing to become a believer of the evil god?

Giving up on the tribe is already his bottom line!

Unfortunately, this is his own bottom line and has nothing to do with Ieta and others.

Without any communication, Ieta, Sally, Vina, and Qiao Xi, four seventh-level angels, directly surrounded the goblin leader and blocked all his escape routes.

The goblin leader was immediately horrified and said: "What do you want to do? I promised to hand over the tribe to you, and you still refuse to let me go?"

"We have captured this tribe and do not need your consent."

Ieta held the angel sword sideways, the blade of the sword blazing with flames: "You have only two choices now, one is to believe in my Lord and redeem yourself. The other is to be purified by the holy flame!"

The goblin leader turned to look.

Then he saw the goblins in the distance kneeling down and worshiping.

Under the supervision of a group of goblin believers, no goblin from the tribe dared to make any move, and they all behaved obediently.

On the other side, there were only three strong goblins left who were besieged by the angel team, and they all surrendered, not daring to resist anymore.

Among them, there is also an eighth-level goblin commander.

All the tribesmen were captured, and the strong men of the tribe died and surrendered.

Now he has become a loner.

But even so, the goblin leader's attitude was still tough. He gritted his teeth and said: "I will not bow my head to any evil god..."

"Then go die!"

Before he finished speaking, Iyeta and others all rushed towards the goblin clan leader to kill him.

The goblin leader also broke out.

He waved the elemental staff in his hand wildly, releasing blazing and extremely destructive fire elemental magic, trying to repel the angels while finding a breakthrough.

However, he soon despaired.

Because many angels appeared near the battlefield.

Although these angels are only at level five or six, they are enough to cut off his way of escape.

…

boom!!!

Another giant flame dragon was killed and exploded.

Fiery waves of fire surged in all directions, setting some nearby tribal buildings on fire.

Under the illumination of the raging fire, there was an extremely embarrassed figure of the goblin leader.

Although he was not seriously injured, most of the magic power in his body had been consumed, and he could feel that his strength was declining rapidly.

An elementalist without magic power is not much stronger than an ordinary person.

Especially on a battlefield like this.

Once the magic power is exhausted, any nearby angel can kill him.

"Wait a minute!"

"I surrender!"

Finally, the goblin leader felt fear and shouted to surrender.

Compared to death and the purification of the soul, believing in an evil god seems to be easier to accept.

However, Ieta and others turned a deaf ear.

The angel sword burning with golden flames flew repeatedly in their hands, cutting out bright cross sword lights.

"No!!"

The goblin leader screamed in despair.

He waved his staff to block it, but found that he couldn't block it at all.

There is no way to escape.

The next moment, he was overwhelmed by cross sword lights in despair and panic.

Puff puff……

Several rays of sword light passed through the body of the goblin leader.

There were sword marks half a meter deep on the ground.

The goblin leader's eyes widened and his body froze in place.

His life force was flowing away crazily, but he did not die immediately because the sword light was too sharp and it did not even take away a drop of blood when it penetrated his body.

"Why, why?"

The goblin leader looked at Iyeta and others standing in mid-air in disbelief.

He doesn't understand.

He was obviously ready to surrender.

He even shouted that he wanted to surrender!

But these angels did not let him go.

Isn't he, a powerful ninth-level elementalist, inferior to those ordinary goblins?

Iyeta looked down at the goblin clan leader, the expression on his beautiful face showing coldness: "Heretics who blaspheme our Lord are not qualified to receive the blessing of the Holy Glory!"

"..."

The goblin clan leader was suddenly stunned.

It seems that he just called the Lord of Holy Light whom these angels believe in an evil god.

After I figured it out, I felt extremely regretful.

But it’s still too late after all!

At this time, a sharp pain came from all parts of the body.

The goblin leader opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but it was too late, and his body collapsed like a stack of blocks.

Broken limbs and pieces of meat were scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, another drawing with golden light fell out.

…

"Clan leader!!"

In the tribe, some goblins were screaming in grief.
To be continued...