Judging by the shape and size of the cave opening, it should be some kind of underground creature's lair underneath, and Woking remembers what kobolds said about "several shadows", so it is clear that there is more than one monster in the cave.

However, this mutant troll with two heads and four arms is obviously not afraid of monsters, and the perverted regeneration ability of this race will not really die even if her head is cut off.

And, after a year and a half of fertility development, the number of trolls has grown rapidly, and now there are nearly 200 trolls who follow Woking into the mine, which is why she has the confidence to dare to be unscrupulous.

"That's it, monster, crawl out, we're afraid, run." The kobold pointed to the collapsed hole and lowered his voice, frightened and afraid to take another step.

"What a cowardly guy, he just hit his head against the wall and died."

Woking sneered, she stepped forward and opened the hole in front of her, her upper body was fully inside, the tunnel below the hole was only a pile of rubble, not very deep, it is worth mentioning that she did not find the monster in the kobold's mouth.

"Damn lizard reptiles, not good at mining, dare to lie and coax the old lady, where are the monsters here!"

Horning was furious, and the ferocious female troll picked up the kobold who led the way, baring her fangs, and gestured to teach it a lesson to remember.

"Chief, do you want to eat it?" The troll soldier showed green eyes and looked excited.

"I've been hungry for a long time, let's eat!"

"It's the best to chew it raw, I only grabbed a layer of skin from the kobold just now!"

Woking didn't pay attention, just carried the kobold in front of his eyes, and sneered: "You lied to the kobold, do you remember what I just said?" If you dare to lie to us, the old lady will eat you. ”

The kobold looked at the large amount of disgusting saliva secreted from the mouths of the surrounding trolls, trickling down the corners of their mouths, pulling into crystal filaments, and then sucking and licking their long scarlet tongues around their fat lips, their greedy eyes constantly swirling around it, as if they were thinking about where to eat it first.

It thought of the appearance of its companion being eaten just now, and its face turned white with fright, and its constantly spasmodic lower body secreted a large amount of body fluid to relax its sphincter, and the next second, feces and urine sprayed together, and the entire mine was filled with a foul smell of.

The kobold only used a layer of animal skin to wrap his lower body, and it was clear that some of the mixture of feces and urine had squirted on Woking's body, and she howled and shook the kobold away, letting out a vicious curse from her mouth.

"You damn shitty shitch! The old lady is going to tear you alive! ”

"Big man, you can't kill me, the master forbids private fights between different clans!" The kobold knelt on the ground in a panic and kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Don't kill me, I can dedicate all my food to you for the next few days." ”

Woking's eyes showed a fierce gleam: "Your little food is not enough for trolls to stuff their teeth!" ”

"I'm going to find monsters, it's true, I'm not lying, the master values iron ore quite a lot, if you can destroy them, it's a great achievement, and the master will definitely reward you." The kobold screamed in fright.

Woking's eyes quickly rolled twice, the status of the trolls in the Red Dragon Clan was very low, and this group of monsters who knew how to eat and eat every day was not even as good as the ogres who joined on the same day. They don't know anything, they are full of greed and plunder in their bones, and if it weren't for the strong fighting power of the trolls themselves, they might have been killed by Izawa a long time ago.

Woking thought to himself, why would the gnolls who were far inferior to himself be reused by His Majesty, and even those goblin gnomes had their own independent workshops, weren't they useful? If he can drive away the monsters in the mining area and firmly guard His Majesty's wealth, the status of the clan will definitely be improved soon.

Thinking of this, Wojin stared at the jackal viciously: "Don't go quickly, if you can't find the monster, I can guarantee that Your Majesty will not know that it was the troll who ate you." ”

She grinned and bared her sharp fangs: "That would only be a beautiful accident!" ”

The kobold shuddered excitedly. It took a deep breath, leaned down beside the entrance of the cave and watched for a moment, then jumped into the empty tunnel without hesitation.

After a few seconds, there was a scream.

Woking hurriedly ran over and pulled at the edge of the hole, looked down, and vaguely saw a "rock" protruding from the tunnel below, and a huge arthropod with a completely different color from the surrounding rocks caught the kobold's body between the lightning and flint, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was to no avail.

The monster's big ao dragged the kobold into the ground with brute force, and Woking's hurried glance saw only a pair of strange compound eyes like insects through dark vision.

There really are man-eating monsters underground!

The rest of the kobolds were restless by what happened to them, and Woking reprimanded them for getting out of the mine, and the kobolds ran faster than anyone else as if they were on the verge of amnesty.

The mine is too dangerous for them, and monsters that eat people and don't spit out bones can appear at any time, and trolls that are even more difficult than monsters, and every weak kobold can't afford to mess with them.

With a twinkle in Woking's eyes, the monster burrows into the ground and is able to come and go freely in the layers of hard iron ore rock, no wonder it wasn't spotted at first.

She roared, and a troll jumped down without hesitation, the monster was obviously afraid of a strong enemy or did not dare to oppose the entire tribe of trolls, so it could only be lured out one by one with bait.

Sure enough, it didn't make the troll wait long, the stone under its feet bulged inexplicably, and a pincer was lightning fast to pinch the troll's ankle, but the latter seemed to be prepared.

The troll doesn't care if the tongs can break its bones, and if it does, it can grow quickly, and this group is a bunch of uncompromising hob meat.

It grabbed the monster's big crow with both hands, and then pulled the monster out of the ground with brute force, let out a low cry, and threw the monster out of the hole in one go.

The trolls who had been waiting outside for a long time suddenly swarmed up, holding stones, mallets, wooden sticks, stone axes, bone sticks, and smashing their heads and faces, and found that the chitin shelling on this guy's back was very hard, as if it had smashed into a layer of real iron.

"I can't smash its turtle shell, and the old lady doesn't believe that her belly is so hard!"

Woking let out a low roar, and all four arms flipped the monster over with all his might, and the monster let out a sharp hiss like an insect, and its body writhed and struggled, but the troll didn't care so much, and immediately slammed it again.

Woking's method proved to be very effective, and the defense of the monster's belly was indeed much "softer" than that of the back.

Its abdomen shattered under the troll's brutal assault, dark green blood and shards of internal organs smeared to the ground, disgusting liquid splattered everywhere, and it was completely dead.