The gnolls, like the goblins, have their own guardian, the gnoll king of Yenogu, a powerful being who inhabits a plane in the Endless Abyss.

In fact, Yenogu is not a true god, but a great demon lord who cannot influence the rules of the plane, but its ontological amount has long exceeded the upper limit of the main material plane, and although it is impossible to descend, it can grant believers divine magic and certain supernatural powers.

It is with such a protector with the strength of a true god, the jackals, whose reproductive ability is far inferior to that of the goblins, can continue to multiply in the main material plane without being completely wiped out by other races.

However, Leo has to admit that from the perspective of human aesthetics, the Gnoll Man is indeed a primitive intelligent creature that is much more disgusting than the goblins. An ugly head like a coyote, with greenish-gray or black-green skin and a darker color near the snout. Most gnolls have a dirty, dark yellow or grayish-red mane and a natural lifespan of about 35 years, which is barely good.

And the gnoll named Siri Splitpaw, though he was dressed in fine leather armor, could not hide the fact that he was disgusting. In the disgusting mouth, there are several pairs of yellow-brown canines, and sticky saliva constantly flows, dripping on itself.

Leo calculated that with his own strength and that of Muraton, it was almost impossible to rescue people from the hands of this gnoll "chief". This left him to hide at the edge of the crater and ponder quickly.

Suddenly sensing the hatred glint in the eyes of the goblin leader next to him, Leo had an idea and whispered, "Zalama, I think you are stronger than that piece of dog dung!"

"Wow?" the goblin leader looked at Leo, not quite understanding what he meant.

"It's disgusting to look at it, it's disgusting. Can such a lowly and lowly creature control the entire mine?" Leo shook his head and continued, "So I have decided to give you greater power to reward you for your hard work and unconditional obedience. ”

"Power?" Zarama sparkled in her small dark red eyes. This is the most normal reaction of all intelligent races when they hear this word, even the noble and elegant elves.

Leo could see that he was interested, and his voice became more and more calm and magnetic: "Yes, power, supreme control over the whole vein! What do you think of me and your master, where no one can command you, and you can command anyone at will?"

Zalama's breath suddenly became rapid, but her eyes glanced into the pit. With a little hesitation, he said, "That piece of dog dung?"

Leo smiled and said, "Including that piece of dog droppings, of course, but if it doesn't obey, I think we can shut it up forever!"

"Shut up shit!" The goblin leader was completely bewitched, fell to his knees, and kept praising Leo with goblin words.

"But I can't meddle directly in your master's affairs, so there are some problems that you need to solve yourself. Leo endured his nausea and pulled the goblin leader up from the ground and looked him in the eye. He asked, "Now tell me, how many goblins and other races down there will obey your orders?"

It is very difficult to get Zalama to name an exact number, even just a simple number. It thought for a long time with its little, underdeveloped head. Finally, I had a way, raised my hand in the southwest corner of the mine, and drew a circle that was not big or small, which means. The goblins within the scope of that article belong to themselves.

Leo glanced at at least eighty or ninety goblins. Although it is not enough to control the entire pit, it is completely enough to cause chaos. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Zalama, I can give you an idea. Now you and your men go and contact those guys, then surround the dung and launch a surprise attack. ”

"Raid!" Zalama responded excitedly, then thought for a moment, and then some reason returned to his head, and shook his head in fear: "I can't beat it!"

"Bastard, are you questioning a great true dragon? Will I watch the goblins who obey me be defeated by that piece of dog dung?" Leo glared at the goblin leader with a vicious expression, and immediately frightened the other party, and then continued: "Don't worry, I will send my retinue to help you and kill it secretly!" ”

Unknowingly, Leo also cast a level 1 magic in the soul to charm humans, and although this magic is mainly aimed at humans, it can also have a certain effect on other humanoid creatures.

Although Zalama was 2 levels higher than Leo and could resist some of the effects of Level 1 magic, at this moment, its mind was completely released, and it was still affected by the charm of humans, and it was immediately completely determined.

In its perception, even if Siri Splitclaw is very powerful, it is definitely not as good as shit compared to the real dragon. After kneeling on the ground and kowtowing a few more times, it turned around and gave orders to his subordinates.

Leo couldn't understand the goblins, but he could tell that the goblins seemed to be very panicked by the Tiyì. But Zalama was completely distracted by the power of the entire pit and punched and kicked a guy who was questioning.

Leo believed that Zalama had the ability to control the main subordinates, after all, the difference in their strength was too much of a bounty, so he didn't care about the affairs over there, but said to the stunned Muraton: "Listen, I'll help them attack that gnoll chieftain in a while, try to lure it away from below, and the more chaotic the scene, the better." I'll take the opportunity to lurk in the past and free your captain from the ice. ”

"Perfect plan!" Muraton nodded repeatedly, secretly saying that he really didn't find the wrong person, and then patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm the best at muddying the waters." ”

Leo could not rest assured, and instructed: "Remember to protect yourself, once the rescue is successful, you must leave the battlefield immediately, and then we will leave this place." ”

"Understood!" Muradon looked excited.

For Muraton, who was not stable at all, Leo could only shake his head secretly, praying that the other party would not have a head convulsion. And there were several large ice cubes below, and he didn't want to save the wrong person, so he said: "Now sue me, what is your regimental commander like." ”

"Gray-haired, about as tall as you, dark red armor. ”

............

More than ten minutes later, taking advantage of the dim sky, the goblins secretly ran to the area that belonged to them under their control, led by Muraton. There was another brief moment of confusion, and almost all the goblins were subdued by Muratun and Zalama, and they all took up their weapons and marched towards the group of gnolls in a hurry.

Siri Crackclaw quickly noticed, and waved the axe in his hand in a majestic manner, and opened his bloody mouth again, and howled, full of intimidation.

Hearing the howl, almost all the mine slaves woke up and looked blankly. And Zalama also looked a little frightened, and his steps stopped.

Unable to give it a chance to back down, Muraton grabbed its arm and charged at the gnolls.

Although it was strange that this one was surprisingly strong, and where did the "goblin" with this shield and short sword come from, it had been controlling the entire mine, and naturally it could not accept that someone would challenge its authority, so it immediately commanded its subordinates to meet it.

Since most of the people here are evil and chaotic races, fights occur from time to time, but they are basically small-scale, and this is the first time that a large-scale team battle like this has appeared, and many slaves have surrounded them in horror and curiosity.

Muratun fended off Siri Splitpaw's attacks while constantly instigating with the Goblins.

"Hey, you muddy heads, come and help!"

"This piece of dog poop is not even as good as dog poop, it's a fart!"

"Are you going to be ruled by a fart all the time?"

"Kill it! Kill it, you're the chief!"

Suppressed by the gnolls for a long time, so that all the slaves have a grudge against it, as soon as they saw that this goblin tribe really started a war with the gnolls, and was led by Zalama who was in the forefront of the ranks, and also occupied the advantage in numbers and momentum, where would they miss this kind of gathering of turned slaves to sing, they grabbed their weapons and rushed over.

A scuffle ensued, spreading throughout the pit in an instant. (To be continued......)