The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

These gnolls are not like the small hill tribes before, they are all a group of old, weak and sick.

Although they were also crippled, their tails were broken or a few toes were missing.

And the gnoll leader in front of him has no defects except for the blindness of one eye.

He didn't hold a bow and arrow in his hand, and claws were his best weapon.

Gnolls are close to normal humans in height, and even stronger than ordinary humans. They are not comparable to these weak goblins.

The gnoll leader is actually very strange, why these goblins are fully armed and even have magic props, and there is a goblin that is ridiculously large.

"Humph! You are already surrounded, put down your weapons when you know each other, just tell me the reason why you got these equipments, and I will let you go."

The leader of the gnoll folded his arms across his chest, keeping the situation under control.

"You! Ugly and despicable gnoll! We won't tell you anything!"

The goblins lifted the seriously injured Sandy and looked at the gnoll leader with resentment.

They were a little regretful. If they hadn't sneaked out, they would have been beside Ansi Er all the time. Except for An Si Er, they would not be in any danger.

When there is no danger, Ansel is the greatest danger.

For these goblins that is the case.

"Stupid goblins! It seems you need a lesson!"

The gnoll leader stretched out his claws and walked towards the goblins.

The goblin with the machete stood up. Although the grudge in his body was exhausted just now, he still slashed towards the gnoll leader.

The gnoll leader avoided the blade, and he recognized that the knife was not an ordinary one.

"Nice weapon."

The Gnoll leader had a greedy look on his face, silver-white vindictiveness surrounded him, and he cut open the armor of the goblin with one claw.

The goblin fell violently to the ground, the scimitar in his hand fell off, and he didn't know his life or death.

"How is that possible? Silver Dou Qi!"

The goblins showed incredible eyes, why would such a strong gnoll be banished to this world as well?

The gnoll leader looked at these shocked weak goblins with some pride, but there was a trace of pain in the depths of his eyes.

"Little goblins, you all know too little about this world."

The gnoll leader smiled disdainfully and then asked.

"Tell me where your weapons and equipment come from. I don't have time to play with you all the time. If it comes to night, it will be troublesome!"

The goblins looked a little complicated, and their weapons and equipment were all given by Ansi Er.

Of course, they are not worried that Lord God will not be able to deal with these gnolls, but if they wake up Ansi Er, then they will not have to live.

If they don't speak now, I'm afraid the gnolls won't let them go either.

It's a death both horizontally and vertically, so it's better to pull these gnolls on their backs.

Just as a goblin was about to speak, the sun was suddenly blocked by a shadow.

A magnificent voice came from the sky and blasted in the ears of all the goblins and gnolls.

"Are you looking for me?!"

The face of the gnoll leader suddenly changed, no longer as arrogant as before.

He looked up at the sky in horror.

Ansel's huge head emerged from the clouds.

Even the leader of the gnoll who had seen strong winds and waves could not help but feel weak in his legs at this moment.

The other gnolls were even more unbearable, lying on the ground when Ansel appeared, panting uncontrollably.

The huge size brings them an unparalleled sense of oppression and fear.

A cloud of starlight poured into Shandy and the other goblins, the arrows behind Shandy were squeezed out of his body, and the wound began to heal.

With "Adrenaline", Ans El's "Star Infusion" is even more unlimited.

"Thanks to the great gods!"

The four goblins and the slightly awakened Sandy said reverently.

They all sighed in their hearts how lucky they were, but Ansel was not angry.

Sandy is a little regretful, it seems that today still can't be the dinner for the gods.

"Gnoll?"

Ans El grabbed the gnoll leader.

When he was sleeping, he suddenly felt the strong fluctuation of the imprint of Sandy's soul, and then he rushed over.

In the past year, it's not that Ansair has not seen other races, but they are all the same as the Hill Tribe.

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were probably at the bottom of the previous tribe, and they didn't know anything.

Ansi Er was not in the mood to play with them slowly, and directly turned it into nourishment for the soul-sucking blow.

The gnoll leader knew something was wrong, and immediately burst out his silver vindictive aura, but he couldn't break free from Ansel's dragon claws.

"Silver Dou Qi?! It seems that today's harvest is not small."

Ans El was a little happy. He finally met an intelligent creature with a slightly higher status. He wanted to come and ask some things.

"Great Lord God, I wonder if we Gnolls can do anything for you?"

Struggling hopelessly, the gnoll leader said respectfully.

In fact, he was very uneasy. After all, he attacked Anseir's subordinates, the group of weak goblins.

But Anselm is in a good mood now. The fight between gnolls and goblins, in his opinion, is a group of dark bugs and dogs biting dogs~www.novelmt.com~ It is really meaningful to find a way home.

"Tell me, Gnoll, what do you know about this world?"

Ansel asked.

"It seems that you are not a creature of this world."

The leader of the gnoll obviously knew a lot, so he said unsurprisingly.

"Actually, I don't know much about this world, but we should have been in the same place with these goblins before we came.

The moon here can make creatures grumpy, and where we were before, creatures that were not strong enough were gradually disabled.

The disabled clansmen will be exiled here. "

The gnoll leader explained to Ans El the reason why these races such as gnolls and goblins were exiled here.

"What about you? Baiyin Dou Qi, you are not too weak, are you?"

The gnoll leader replied with a wry smile.

"That world is very boring, so the tribal leaders like to send their subordinates to fight in various duels. I lost one eye because of the duel and was exiled here by the patriarch."

Ansel nodded, knowing something about the world before the goblins and the others.

"Then do you know how to leave this world?"

Ans El did not hold out much hope and asked.

Sure enough, the gnoll leader shook his head.

"I do not know either."

The gnoll looked at Ansier's slightly disappointed expression, and couldn't help but feel tight, and he pleaded.

"These goblins are so weak, I wonder if Lord God is willing to accept our gnoll's devout worship?"

"Oh?"

Ans El glanced at the "ants" on the ground, these gnolls were indeed stronger than goblins.