After the fritters announced the start of the competition, the scene fell into chaos.

"Goblin Alliance, I'm decided!" the Drill King roared, beginning to attract hatred.

However, the dark green goblin is also a master of taunting: "The chloroplast is here, who will fight me for three hundred rounds?!"

"I'll come, take me a move, 'A thousand swords are inexhaustible, a sword is hidden in the air!'" The sword jumped up, drew a sword from behind, and slashed at the chloroplast.

"Peerless Divine Shooter, I've put up with you for a long time, go die!" roared NTR, who had just become a father last month, picked up an axe, and pounced on a goblin with a longbow on his back. His son didn't have horns, but grew a pair of donkey ears, do you need to say more?

"Idiot, isn't it just your wife, as for it?" The longbow goblin leaped back and jumped onto a branch, dodging the NTR's attack.

"Minotaur, you dare to cut me?!The magnetic field rotates 10,000 horses, and the goblin blasts my fist!" Standing behind the longbow goblin, the goblin wearing a helmet and cloak was accidentally injured, and then fought back.

"Supersonic flagellant, win or lose!"

"Skinny Master, you actually attacked me?!"

With the order of the old fritters, the goblins on the scene were in a mess and fought with each other. Those who were weak and watched the excitement were seriously injured in an instant, and were blown away by the aftermath of the battle. Seeing this scene, Milk shook her head in disappointment. Although the strength is not bad, the quality is too low, no wonder the goblins have been oppressed and exploited by all the tribes, and they cannot raise their heads. With such a good look, it's just a mess of loose sand, can anyone really lead the goblin clan to glory?

"Give me my assistants, a bunch of idiots and rubbish, who have lost the face of the goblins! I'd better do it!" A roar came from the distant sky, and the sound spanned dozens of miles, shaking people's eardrums.

Then, a small dot in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and as a 'dragon roar' spread across the sky, a goblin who controlled a red dragon that was 100 meters long appeared in everyone's eyes. Soaring into the sky.

The dragon's wings flapped, causing a storm that caused the leaves to fall off and dust to fly. In the field, the hair flew wildly, and the eyes involuntarily narrowed into a slit, looking up at the sky.

"Red Dragon!It's a Red Dragon!", "Dragon's Blood Goblins!' Dragon's Blood Goblins Are Coming!", "It's the Beggar Gang Leader, Steeler!" A group of goblins shouted, causing Milk to look up as well.

"The leader of the Middle Earth Beggars, the dragon vein goblin, and the steel seer are coming!" a heroic roar came from the dragon's back.

"Even beggars dare to make a noise here, look at my laser eyes!" a goblin took off his sunglasses and widened his eyes. Two blinding red lasers are fired into the air.

"Dragon's breath!" roared as the air stomped on the red dragon's head.

The dragon let out a cry of pain, then opened its mouth and let out a breath of dragon. The dragon's breath collided with the laser in mid-air, and after a moment of stalemate, the dragon suddenly exerted its strength, and the dragon's breath instantly swallowed the laser, and then a flame burst out, as if adding an accelerant. Instantly turned into a pillar of fire, burning the laser goblins that found fault on the ground into coke.

"Steelser. How dare you murder your kind!" exclaimed the Fridge Knight, who had been holding back for a long time.

"Pick up the rubbish, you also have the face to say me, get out of here!" the dragon twitched its tail violently, whipping the heavily armed Refrigerator Knight far away, turning it into one of the brightest stars in the sky.

"Finally a domineering one. Milk muttered to herself.

Ceylon goblins are numerous, if not a billion but two billion, because of discrimination. Most of the goblins have a hard time finding work, and end up as scavengers, beggars at the lowest level of the city. If you count all the beggars in a city, then the goblins can account for one-half, such a large base. Let the goblins succeed in dominating the beggar world. Hundreds of years ago, some goblins formed the 'Beggar Gang', uniting all the beggars and goblins into a huge force. For a time, all the goblins gave up their hard work and threw themselves into the army of beggars.

The red dragon descended from the sky, flattening a large wood, and then the dragon fell heavily, dragging it across the ground, sweeping away a clearing. Immediately after, a goblin in a khaki jacket jumped down, landed on the ground, and walked towards the crowd.

"Guys, I'm sorry I'm late. How about handing over the position of the leader of this goblin conference to me?" a strong goblin with a wooden staff on his back greeted as he walked towards the old fritter.

"Dreaming, goblins will compete fairly, and speak by strength, why do you use dragons to bully people?" a goblin shouted.

"Okay, I don't use dragons, any of you will go up if you are not convinced!"

As soon as Steeler's words fell, the soul of the kitchen knife pulled out two boning knives from his waist, which were neither long nor short, and ghostly passed through the crowd and attacked him. With his backhand, Steeler pulled out his staff from behind his back and slammed it into the ground, instantly enveloping him with a translucent circular shield. However, the figure attacking from the front suddenly dissipated, and the soul of the kitchen knife appeared strangely inside the shield, and launched an attack from behind, stabbing the back of Gangser's neck.

"Dragon Descending Hand!" The five fingers swelled violently, the sharp nails elongated, and the red dragon scales covered the skin. Steeler bent over in an instant, avoiding the surprise attack from behind. The soul of the kitchen knife stabbed into the air, and at the same time, a palm passed through the armpit, hitting the soul of the kitchen knife in the abdomen, smashing him into the air.

The soul of the kitchen knife slammed into the inner wall of the shield, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground, unable to move. Just when everyone thought he had been dealt with, another phantom took shape behind Steelther again, pulled out a long knife, and slashed it at Steelther's head.

Steeler didn't seem to react, his body still facing the soul of the kitchen knife lying on the ground vomiting blood, but his left hand twisted and stretched back, and the dragon's claws spread out, as if they were slowly reaching out, and clasped them on the throat of the black shadow.

"You're amazing, I'll throw in the towel. The soul of the kitchen knife lying on the ground quickly got up, patted the dust off his body, and took out a piece of paper to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't see any serious injuries, "You still don't let go of my shadow?"

"You're not sneaking up again?" Steeler looked to the side, there was nothing, but the expression of the kitchen knife soul changed and changed, as if someone had uncovered the conspiracy.

"And over here!" Steeler held up his free arm, pointing in a direction behind him without looking.

"The most important thing is that you are not a deity, but also a shadow, am I right?"

"Okay, I'm really throwing in the towel this time! You let go of my shadow, I won't compete with you anymore, and I can even send other competitors for you. ”

"Thank you very much. Steeler let go of his hand and smiled, then pulled out the wooden staff stuck in the ground and lifted the circular shield.

"Steeler, this is not fair! The goblin conference is not the one who is strong can win, force cannot represent everything! We have to vote! The minority obeys the majority!" Several goblins saw that Steeler was strong, and immediately changed their tone.

"Don't argue, this conference is the same as before, whoever is strong will rise, and if you are not convinced, you will fight until the strongest one subdues the others!" The old fritter took out a folding stool at some point, and the old god was sitting there eating bananas at the moment, and the ground was full of banana peels.

"Then come, whoever is not convinced, come and challenge me!" Steeler said defiantly, holding his wooden staff in his arms.

"I gave up the position of the alliance leader and decided to get the deputy alliance leader of this year, if any of you want to challenge the boss of the steel ther, pass me first. "The soul of the kitchen knife stood beside Gangser without face and skin, and the fox and the tiger were threatening.

"I'm coming!" A large bald head emerged from the crowd, it was a dwarven hybrid goblin with a hammer in his hand.

The chaotic battle began again, and after the beggar gang leader Gangser successively knocked out the drill, the bone master, and the root hair warrior with a wooden staff, a dragon descender, and a dragon's blood transformation, the three strong men with different styles, the commotion on the scene slowly cooled down.

These three are all recognized masters, one is good at using external forces, one is a master, and the other is a master of hand-to-hand combat, and now they have all been knocked over by Gangser, which makes other goblins afraid to move. This guy is strong and has excellent blood, although he is not as good as the previous alliance leader's 'titanium alloy fried chicken wings', but he is also a number of fierce people, there are almost no shortcomings, and there is a huge beggar gang behind him as a backup.

"If not, then the position of alliance leader will be mine!"

With a smile on his face, with the Goblin Alliance Master, the power of the beggar gang can be taken to the next level, and even the entire beggar world in Middle-earth can be unified to form a huge intelligence network. Now that the whereabouts of the Spider Queen, the lord of Web Weaving City, are unknown, it is a good time for my beggar gang to rise!

"I!", "I'll challenge you!" two voices said in unison, one was a strong onlooker, and the other came from the distant woods.

Milk looked into the distance, wondering who would have the courage to challenge the dragon vein goblin. Is it really the strength and confidence of the 'chloroplast', or is it to make a challenge to make yourself in the limelight after Steeler has established himself as a strong man......?