Gordon's roar also contains the [Fledgling Dragon's Deterrence], commonly known as [Dragon's Might], which has already grown into its initial growth.

Although it is not enough to scare these goblins into prostrate and bow, it can still make them afraid to come forward.

The only fly in the ointment is that Gordon's current body is not even as high as those elite goblins rolling on the ground in pain.

It was too short, less than a week old, even though its scales were a few points thicker than a normal hatchling.

The limbs and torso are much stronger, but they are larger than a foal, and the goblin warriors dipped in magma are several times the size of it.

If it weren't for Gordon's appearance, he shocked those goblins, and the goblin warriors who died suddenly.

Perhaps, these goblins who are individually timid and afraid of things, but who are bold in groups.

may have already come forward with a bone stick to test the depth of this true dragon in the future.

However, what made Gordon a little puzzled was that although there was fear and panic in the eyes of these goblins.

But there was still no yield in his eyes, and he did not retreat, but formed a situation of encirclement.

It's not common sense, you know.

Gordon's fresh [Magma Spray] just now directly covered the three goblins.

Goblins are not spared, and the collision of flesh and magma is not something that their physique can withstand.

Not even a Goblin Warrior!

Before the battle started, the goblins were killed by almost half of their elite strength.

Several other elite goblins were also burned in their eyes, legs, or arms by the sputtered magma, and their combat power was definitely not as good as usual, greatly reduced.

But now, the most powerful forces in the tribe have been eliminated and weakened by it one by one, and these goblins still have the will to fight.

Well, there is only one truth!

Gordon's dark golden pupils shrank slightly, as if possessed by a Grim Reaper schoolboy, and it already had a guess in its heart.

His eyes began to scan his surroundings quickly.

There is definitely a goblin in this hall that has a higher status, more honor, and stronger strength than the goblin warrior under it.

Invisibly, the morale that supports this goblin tribe is not dispersed, giving these goblins courage and not being intimidated by its dragon might.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain it.

It looks like the goblin warriors who are the bosses are all dead, and the bones of the forest are exposed in the magma.

And none of these timid goblins dared to run!

And Gordon understands very well that the hidden goblin is definitely not a power type, it may be a sacrifice, that is, a spellcaster.

This can be seen from its surroundings, otherwise it would not have been unaware of such a unique house just now, unless it does not live here.

However, it is impossible for a tribal creature like a goblin to wander outside a tribe.

As for what kind of spellcaster it was, it had some guesses in its mind.

Most of the spellcasters in goblins are collectively referred to as sacrifices, but they have slightly different professions, which may be priests or warlocks.

After all, some of the goblin sacrifice spells are indeed not prayed for from the gods, but are innately awakened.

However, a tribe of this size would not be of this size if there were priests.

Moreover, when Gordon had just climbed to the top of the hall, there were no obvious carvings or statues of gods in the hall.

So, it guesses that the goblin crowd is in the crowd.

There's also a goblin spellcaster hiding out, and it's likely to be a warlock, so be careful.

After all, even if the real dragon is strong after becoming an adult, it is still an adult.

It's just a fledgling dragon now, less than three days old, and it's still a long way from an adult dragon.

Mo said that the scale armor was not as resistant as an adult dragon, and that some of its spell skills could not be used.

To the caster, it is no different from a ferocious beast now.

In case the gutter capsizes and is taken by the goblin.

If it's dead, it's really dead, and God knows that Longsheng doesn't have a second chance.

So, after seeing the reaction of these goblins, Gordon's movements changed very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

He waved his dragon wings and flew his body into the air, pretending to want to slip away.

And the goblins below were stunned for a moment when they saw Gordon running after killing.

Obviously, it was still roaring like an evil dragon just now, and now it can't wait to get out of here.

This huge difference has caused many goblins to not even aim their weapons at Gordon.

He watched Gordon leave the empty hall at the speed of a young dragon that was neither fast nor slow.

Sure enough, Gordon hadn't been flying long before he was still some distance from the corridor when he heard a hoarse spell from below.

“Foo ”

Almost at the same time that Gordon heard this syllable, a chill suddenly rose from Gordon's body and spread to its whole body.

Even though Gordon had thick black scale armor, it didn't give it the slightest sense of security.

However, Gordon originally flew in the sky not to escape, but to fish.

It lures the hidden caster of the Goblin tribe.

That's why it's putting itself in plain sight.

It didn't believe that the hidden caster would let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It can hold back the desire not to move and let it go.

If that were the case, then Gordon would have recognized it today.

Just leave, after all, the young dragon's physical strength is limited.

It's easy to deal with a group of low-intelligence goblins, but there's a spellcaster in the lead, that's a different story.

Therefore, after Gordon heard the syllable, he heard the direction of the sound, and his body reacted immediately, and he was mentally prepared for it.

The dragon's wings no longer fluttered, and the whole dragon was like a broken kite, until it crashed into the goblins.

Fortunately, the height is not high, and its limbs fall steadily to the ground.

Regardless of the dementia behavior of the goblins around him, he quickly adjusted his direction.

Directly in the northwest corner of the hall, behind the stone hut, the sound of the incantation was heard.

Gordon didn't have time to think about why the caster was hiding below where it had just hidden, and subconsciously activated the skill that had been engraved in his bones.

--【Charge】

A true black dragon slightly larger than a foal, with muscles bulging high from under the black scales.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the eyes of the goblins, who were still at a loss, and many of their crotch cloths were lifted off!

And the spell caster's spell has already begun to take shape.

Behind the stone hut, the air seemed to be distorted, and ripples of magic spread outward.

A ball of light with distorted shadows in the light of the campfire suddenly appeared halfway through Gordon's charge, and appeared out of thin air, rising in the wind.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a basketball-sized black-green ball of light, suspended in the air.

Gordon could clearly see the disgusting acid and twisted black water in the blob of light.

This is the mage recorded in the Dragon Inheritance, and the two-ring spell that warlocks can learn - [Acid Bead] is relatively out-of-the-way.

......

Illuminated by the colorful black light, stood a rickety figure that was shorter than the average goblin.

Gordon could see it clearly.

It was an old Maigoblin with an unknown ring on his head and a bone staff in his hand.

It is already old, the green folds are piled up on the face, and the thin and shriveled body, as if blowing a breath, it can't stand steadily.

If it weren't for the bright and wise eyes that were still open under the colorful black light.

The terrifying bead of acid above this head, no one would think of it as an ordinary monster.

It was the sacrifice of this goblin tribe, and when it finished chanting, it saw that Gordon was not far from here, and immediately let out a loud roar that did not match its age.

"The people of the Galak clan, stop it, stop this despicable true dragon cub!"

At this time, the other goblins woke up from a dream, as if they had found the backbone of the main heart, and they all began to stop Gordon one after another.

The goblin closest to Gordon pounced on it, wrapping around the black dragon whose body was the size of it.

Unfortunately, with a slight sweep of Gordon's tail during the sprint, he fiercely flew the goblin that was about to pounce dozens of meters away.

The chest and sternum of the goblin that were knocked out of the air were all visibly collapsed.

Obviously, no matter how weak the young dragon is, it is still a real dragon!

It's not something that a goblin that isn't even an elite can stop!

Of course, the elite goblin swung his bone club at Gordon, and was also bounced off by Gordon's thick black scales.

Gordon lunged forward without any effect, and the goblin was staggered by the reaction force of the bone rod.

This ordinary weapon, for Gordon now, is tantamount to tickling.

"It's all rubbish!"

Seeing this scene, the Goblin Priest snorted softly, and it also knew that it could not delay any longer, counting on this group of wastes who were not even elite goblins.

It can only make it emotionally unstable, and spells may fail.

Now, all it can do is rely on itself.

Its consciousness began to tug at the orb of acid above its head, connecting with Gordon, who was covered in black in the distance.

Aim, fire!

In one fell swoop, the acid ball flew towards Gordon's location at great speed, with an unmistakable stench.

It's like a meteor passing by.

Moving on, moving at high speed close to Goton of the Goblin Sacrifice, I finally experienced a similar perspective of the Nezumi and Goblin Warriors from before.

The black-green acid mass quickly enlarged in Gordon's field of vision with a dot, and the foul smell of the acid mass in his ears wafted over before it arrived, making him nauseous.

The sight of this ball of acid with magical power made Gordon feel cold all over his body, and his back shivered, and he didn't dare to try to be hit by the ball of acid.

The smell alone made it a little unbearable to smell it.

So, it scanned its surroundings to see if there was any place to dodge, trying to stop its charge and hide.

However, when he saw a rock raised from the ground, his dark golden pupils lit up slightly.

Pregnant!

Just as the foul-smelling acid mass was about to collide with Gordon.

Gordon's dragon's tail curved in an extremely curved arc, hooking a nearby rock embedded in the floor of the hall.

The entire dragon was in an impossible position, and directly rotated like a pointer, avoiding a head-on collision with the acid mass.

But the body still inevitably rubbed with it, and in an instant, there were bursts of tooth-aching pain, like maggots on the tarsal bones.

The scale armor on his back felt like it was about to be corroded out of a small pit, but it didn't hurt the flesh and blood, so it wasn't a big problem.

At the same time, there was the sound of the beads of acid hitting the stone slabs in the hall behind them, and the slightest sizzling sound, and the corrosive acid easily melted the rocks on the ground into a small pit of more than half a foot.

However, Gordon didn't even look at the corrosive crater behind him, and as soon as his body regained balance, he ran wildly again.

Rush towards the rickety goblin sacrifice.

The goblin priest was still muttering, and Gordon could sense a wave of magic brewing in the air again.

Judging by the breath leaking from the magic.

Apparently, it is also a spell that is not weaker than [Acid Bead].

However, without the protection of the Goblin Warrior, the Goblin Sacrifice is already old and unable to walk.

Gordon won't give it a second chance to cast spells.

Before Gordon could utter half of the syllables in the goblin priest's mouth, he rushed to its side.

A handful grabbed the goblin priest's throat, making it unable to speak.

The magic condensed in the air suddenly slowed down, and with a bang, it completely dissipated.

"Wei ...... Big True ....... Dragon, I'm willing to ...... Garak Poison Wand Minister...... Wear. ”

The goblin priest, who was choked by Gordon's neck, stammered and begged for mercy.

However, all that was answered was Gordon's desperate boom.

"But...... Death has chosen you. ”

Before the Goblin Priest could say anything, Gordon's claws mercilessly pierced into the crumpled neck of the elderly Goblin Warlock, staining Gordon's claws red with blood.

But Gordon didn't care about this, it threw the sacrificial corpse to the ground, stepped forward, and stepped on the dead old head again.

At those green-skinned monsters, he roared like a muffled thunderbolt again.

"Kneel, surrender me!"