Chapter 274: Sanctuary_2
So he often paid attention, issuing command tasks to the goblins when he discovered something.
Of course, his main focus was still on the Dragon Lord, Small Knife.
For this, he prepared hundreds of thousands of goblins, even if they were all killed.
Having a whole world as backing, this was the confidence of the Master of the Goblin World.
Eh?
Small Knife was taken aback, discovering a Golden Goblin appearing in the distance.
Goodness.
If this thing got too close, carelessness could still injure Small Knife.
However, that Golden Goblin coldly stared at Small Knife, commanding the other goblins to attack.
Discovered by Small Knife, yet this one didn't hide, and even provoked?
Bold.
A mere little goblin.
Previously, they were the lowest existence in this world.
Daring to provoke me?
As a dragon, how could he tolerate this?
An enraged Small Knife immediately cast dragon language magic, a beam of golden light shot out.
What could a Golden Goblin of the Second Realm King Level do, it was too late to dodge under Small Knife's full-strength attack.
After being hit, it turned to powder, leaving no remains.
The furious King of the Dragons, still unsatisfied, spewed a breath of dragon fire, annihilating all the surrounding goblins.
"Haha!"
The Master of the Goblin World was overjoyed.
Indeed, it was an arrogant dragon, who, even at this point, still acted so recklessly, consuming energy.
Haha!
Although heartbroken over the lost Golden Goblin, each of which was meticulously raised by him.
But the current consumption was well worth it.
Then another Golden Goblin appeared.
Similarly, provoking the dragon from afar.
They too felt bitter and helpless, but had no choice but to do so.
Naturally, the result was inevitable, but it also exhausted Small Knife's power, making him even more furious and crazed.
This is a dragon, a proud dragon indeed.
The Master of the Goblin World sighed, directing each battle.
Although the losses pained him greatly, he estimated that within three months, this King of the Dragons' end would come.
As long as he killed him and obtained his spoils, the rest would not matter at all.
This made him ignore those player rats outside, focusing all his thoughts here.
Thus the players ventured out, employing various methods, with few dying but most gaining significant rewards, leading to more and more players going on adventures.
Certain special talismans now cost more than ten times their original price, which was normal.
Day by day passed.
Those dragons were stumbling about in confusion.
The goblins harassing them did it perfunctorily, because here, the Master of the Goblin World could not care for the time being.
Unless they approached the King of the Dragons.
These few dragons rambled around.
Seemingly chaotic and disorderly.
Over ten days passed, when the mightiest flaming giant dragon rejoiced.
Finally found it, the place marked by the message the King of the Dragons had sent at the time.
That too was a kind of sensing.
If the Master of the Goblin World paid attention to them, it wouldn't be hard to discover.
But now he was drawn to Small Knife's side, which allowed them to find it smoothly.
So this dragon looked at the slightly different place on the wall from others, directly followed the transmitted information, pressed somewhere.
Suddenly a thick wall cracked open, revealing stairs leading downwards.
This was the hidden chamber, when Small Knife and others broke through the maze and got some reward, which was originally a secret passage of the maze to escape to the deep sky.
However, after the maze was strengthened, the tool Small Knife had never used transformed, creating a hidden room, placed by Small Knife into the maze some time ago.
But finding it wasn't easy and it could easily be discovered.
As a result, Small Knife's side attracted the attention.
"What? Something's wrong?" The Master of the Goblin World received a vague alert, unclear.
But the system prompt startled him at once.
He hurriedly checked around.
First, he inspected the earth vein extreme points of the world, finding nothing amiss.
Then the major tribes of the natives, finding they hadn't been turned.
When he checked other dragons inside the maze, he was dumbfounded, discovering the other dragons had disappeared?
If he knew a hidden room had formed inside the maze, he might have discovered it.
But he didn't know and hadn't checked this aspect carefully, thinking they simply used some tool to leave the maze directly.
It's not impossible, after all, as a player, especially a Master of the World who can connect with outer worlds, it's always possible to buy some peculiar tool.
Even considering the current war state between the two worlds affecting the Master of the World's authority, it still couldn't be ruled out that they were already bought at high prices.
This absolutely infuriated him.
This Dragon Master absolutely cannot be allowed to escape, or it would mean big trouble.
As long as he's eliminated, victory over the invading Master of the World is assured.
At this time, the Master of the Goblin World felt uneasy, believing he overlooked something.
Yet he couldn't afford to think too much, issuing a direct order.
Encircle and annihilate the target, with no chance of escape.
He also believed that, under his surveillance, the opponent, regardless of the means, wouldn't escape.
Thus Small Knife found himself hemmed in on all sides.
Goblins appeared in a dense mass.
Though most were First Realm, there were not few Second Realm, even distinguished Second Realm, and even Golden Goblins among them.
As long as they got close, these Golden Goblins could still inflict damage on Small Knife.
Thus, Small Knife roared in anger, the dragon's body spewing scorching dragon breath.
Clearing a large swath of the Golden Goblin and surrounding goblins.
Even a Golden Goblin, under his Third Realm Emperor Level dragon king's breath, turned into Wuyou.
But goblins poured in endlessly, rushing at Small Knife.
"Ants, die!"
Long Wei emanated forth.
The vast majority of goblins prostrated on the ground, trembling.
However, among them were Golden Goblins, who resisted.
Yet they were soon caught by Small Knife's claw.
They struggled, striking at Small Knife's scales, leaving a few scratches, but were immediately torn to shreds.
The dragon claws danced, shredding the goblins lying on the ground with no resistance.
I am the King of the Dragons, Long Wei doesn't consume much.
But here consumption isn't replenished, continuously unleashing Long Wei isn't possible.
When Long Wei slightly weakened, more goblins surged forth.
Occasionally mingled with Golden Goblins.
The Master of the Goblin World was heartbroken, everything else was fine, but the Golden Goblins.
So his eyes reddened.
Even so, he fixed his eyes dead on Small Knife, the King of the Dragons, ignoring everything else.
Determined to achieve a hundred percent kill, sparing no cost.
He believed that with his watchful gaze, even if means were used, he could react and block in time.
For this, he had already prepared.
World power and the control of the maze, he believed if they could escape under his watch, that was impossible.
Time ticked by.
A multitude of goblins perished, and even when they appeared occasionally, the loss of Golden Goblins was significant.
Time ticked by.
Amidst the death of numerous goblins, including one after another Golden Goblin.
The King of the Dragons panted heavily, his spirit sagging, his scales dull, with occasional scratches, all left by Golden Goblins.
Because other goblins didn't have the ability, they were mere cannon fodder.
"About time!" The red-eyed Master of the Goblin World roared, issuing a command.
Suddenly, in mid-battle, which could be said as a massacre, Small Knife halted, sensing danger.
The danger came from the endlessly attacking enemies from a distance.
But it was already too late.
This maze clearly affected his precognition.
Bang, bang!
Immediately, from four directions, no fewer than ten fireballs hit Small Knife's immense body, exploding and burning like maggots on the bone.
The flames carried terrifying force, burning Small Knife's health bar rapidly, dropping by a third.
Making him emit a piteous roar.
But the enemies' attacks didn't cease.
A second wave of fireballs came shooting.
Meanwhile, the number of Golden Goblins surrounding Small Knife had unknowingly exceeded ten.
The King of the Dragons, Small Knife, bellowed, his forehead unicorn horn consuming without second thought.
The horn radiated golden light, a light shield spread out.
Bang, bang!
Hit by the incoming fireballs, it flickered several times.