Chapter 276: The Last Drop of Blood
276 The Last Drop of Blood
Otherwise, if I die, all of this will return to this world, becoming the foundation of the Goblin World, equivalent to belonging to the Master of the Goblin World.
But will I die?
Hehe!
The roar of the King of the Dragons seemed to be provoking me, and the Master of the Goblin World was extremely enraged.
His eyes were bloodshot.
He had no image of a master of the world.
"Such precious restoration treasures are definitely not many." His heart was roaring.
He firmly believed this.
At this point, he couldn't afford to back down.
The Small Knife began to move forward, like a bulldozer tearing through the maze walls blocking its path, but after breaking through, new walls appeared within sight, seemingly endless.
He seemed to be going in a straight line, but in reality was wandering aimlessly within the maze, unable to leave.
However, the Small Knife wasn't randomly wandering as the Master of the Goblin World thought; he was searching for a secret chamber.
However, to avoid being discovered, it wasn't too deliberate.
The attacks continued incessantly, but only from some Elite Goblins.
But such goblins could only harass, unable to truly harm him.
"More?" Soon, Golden Goblins appeared again, and there were quite a few.
Hehe, then let it be a fight to the death, let's see if your Golden Goblins are more or my tactics are more?
Time passed little by little.
The Master of the Goblin World swayed, almost falling.
Not only were his eyes blood red, but his face was also pale.
How is there still more?
The Small Knife also felt distressed, these things used to be measured by the drop, diluted hundreds of times over for sale, now a whole basin is taken in one gulp, also mixed with Spirit Pills of the Five Elements Sword Control Sect, extravagant to the extreme.
Looks like my tactics are still limited.
"I just don't believe it."
The Master of the Goblin World stimulated the potential of another Earth Vein Extreme Point, consuming it prematurely, making it at least need to be dormant for a century.
Using this power, he sacrificed a large number of Elite Goblins to spawn Golden Goblins.
This method certainly wasn't cost-effective, consuming at least ten times more than normal cultivation, but it was also the only way.
As a result.
The heavily wounded Small Knife opened its mouth, and all sorts of spirit medicines emerged, swallowed into its body.
Restoring life, healing wounds.
The effect was pretty good.
But compared to the previous Heaven-defying Spirit Liquid, it was much slower.
This made the eyes of the Master of the Goblin World light up; hope was right in front of him.
Desperately, another Earth Vein Extreme Point exploded with potential, and at the cost of future loss, he spawned Golden Goblins.
But.
As time went by.
Impossible!
On Small Knife's side, it quickly began devouring various things again.
Spirit Fruits took up most of it.
Now the huge body of the Small Knife was an adult Giant Dragon, one gulp swallowed many Spirit Fruits into its belly.
The recovery speed could not be called fast, but it wasn't something these Golden Goblins could eliminate in a short time.
Bring it on, I just don't believe it.
Swallow Spirit Fruits! Spirit Pills.
Many of these elixirs were refined by players and natives, too low in Level, but enough consumption led to decent effects.
Small Knife found that the body of a Giant Dragon digested these things much faster than humans.
It's an extraordinary natural gift.
Me!
Looking at all this before his eyes.
The Master of the Goblin World spat out blood again.
And he suddenly realized there were no extra World Extreme Points to use.
The Goblin Mini World had a total of nine World Extreme Points, with strong potential.
Hmm, at least this world was much bigger than the Water Blue Star Mini World.
But one World Extreme Point was taken, belonging to the Giant Dragon Secret Realm.
The second World Extreme Point suppressed, hmm, birthing Golden Goblins, was his greatest reliance.
The third World Extreme Point was nurturing Dragon Slayer Goblins, reaching a critical moment.
The fourth Earth Vein Extreme Point was integrated with this maze, the reliance of the maze's function.
What about the other five?
These five had already exploded? The Golden Goblins born were all filled into the maze.
At this moment, the Master of the Goblin World suddenly woke up, cold sweat pouring down, realizing he was already out of tricks.
Looking at that King of the Dragons?
He recovered from a few precious treasures?
Such things bought from other worlds were extremely troublesome and expensive.
With such cross-world trading opportunities, it was natural to purchase urgent needs or specialties, how could it be possible to merely buy recovery items?
At least the Master of the Goblin World had no such restoration treasures.
This was simply a pit.
An unfathomable pit, a pit that devoured the potential of his five World Extreme Points for centuries.
The Golden Goblins spawned were enough to besiege and kill four or five adult Giant Dragons, yet all were filled in here, not even causing a splash.
It seemed tailored specifically against him.
So now, the suddenly conscious Master of the Goblin World was truly afraid and anxious.
But he suddenly realized, he had no way, no way to deal with this King of the Dragons.
He was extremely confident in the maze, no enemy could escape, but ever since those Giant Dragons disappeared, he was terrified, not confident to indefinitely trap this King of the Dragons.
"Lock him down, rely on the Earth Vein Extreme Point and the World Core." The Master of the Goblin World could become the master of a world, there was some element of chance, but his decisiveness was still there.
The Goblin Mini World, besides the nine major Earth Vein Extreme Points, the strongest was the World Core.
So he immediately fully mobilized the power of the Master of the World, using the World Core to suppress the maze, intending to eternally suppress the enemy inside, the King of the Dragons, beneath the world.