Chapter 391: Chapter 260 Maze_2
This achieved the target.
As for eliminating them in a short period, that is unrealistic, because the giant dragon possesses Emperor-level bloodline, on the same tier as him, the Master of the World.
Even the remnants of kobolds and half-dragons in the maze can’t be wiped out in a short time.
Staring at the maze, he hesitated for a moment.
The Master of the Goblin World eventually drew out the Golden Goblin from within, keeping it as a backup, not intending to incur losses just to speed up enemy elimination.
Now he just stared at the maze, ready to respond at any time to avoid any unexpected happenings.
Without relying on the power of the world, even as the Master of the World, he couldn’t single-handedly match any giant dragon.
This is what a giant dragon is, its bloodline is extremely strong.
Back then, if not for relying on fortuitous encounters and players’ strategies, currying favor with the dragon and using some tactics, it would have been impossible to occupy all extreme points.
Blame it only on their foolishness.
"Just wait, when you are dead, and I obtain the dragon bloodline, I will become the greatest Dragon Slayer Goblin King of the World in history.
To become a Dragon Slayer Goblin with such Emperor-level bloodline, not only is it necessary to kill giant dragons, but also to bathe in dragon blood, and quite a lot is needed.
Even if one manages to kill an adult dragon and obtains dragon blood for the bath, while one can gain divine techniques and bloodlines, it’s still merely a King-level bloodline assessment.
However, even as King-level, there’s quite a difference in potential and effect.
After becoming the Emperor-level Dragon Slayer bloodline, relying on his identity and power as the Master of the World and striving for a few hundred years, the goblin race will surely possess dragon bloodlines, and his descendants will become Dragon Goblins.
This is his ambition and dream.
Possessing dragon bloodline, just thinking about it, his whole body trembled with excitement.
At this moment, Small Knife looked at that space crack, only seeing the maze walls.
After observing for a while and seeing no attributes, he noticed that the scales on the wall surprisingly had patterns.
Moreover, the patterns were twisted, faintly hearing battle sounds.
Small Knife pondered for a moment.
The top-grade Magical Flying Sword shot out.
Divine Technique, Critical Strike.
Divine Technique, Nine Stars Linked Pearls.
Good fellow.
The first strike, cracks appeared.
The second, cup-sized damage.
A total of ten strikes.
Ultimately breaking through, being able to see inside from the gap, but not far away was another similar wall.
Not having looked carefully, the gap unexpectedly healed itself suddenly.
This was much stronger than what he faced initially.
At that time, if the defense was at this level, a Magic Treasure-level gourd would not have been able to break it and escape.
Small Knife studied there, soon suddenly heard a sound, turned around to see a large group of dragon-men appeared within sight, coming at supersonic speed.
In this secret realm, the highest status and position naturally belong to the giant dragons.
Next to them, it’s not the half-dragons with King-level bloodlines, but these dragon-men.
Dragon-men are direct descendants of the giant dragons.
According to the information Small Knife had, half-dragons are oft-seen guarding the dragon cave, and these dragon-men are almost always in the dragon cave, guarding the giant dragons’ slumber. Now, they have appeared?
But shouldn’t that last giant dragon, expectedly the most powerful, have appeared?
As Small Knife was pondering, nearly a hundred dragon-men hurriedly approached.
Good fellow, all of them with Third-Realm King bloodlines.
This strength is enough to slay a dragon, isn’t it?
They are the most trusted and intimate guardians and descendants of the dragons.
"Natural Type Kobold? Very good." Naturally, these dragon-men also saw Small Knife.
"Go back and focus on tribe development at full strength!" the leading dragon-man shouted without stopping. "At the same time, he waved a hand."
A point of light shot towards Small Knife.
Instinctively catching it, he looked, and - good heavens, it was a drop of dragon blood, giant dragon blood.
Good heavens.
Though it was of the Fire Element, being dragon blood, even as Natural Type, absorbing it to break through the bloodline bottleneck was no problem.
Small Knife hurriedly put it away.
At this time, the group of dragon-men had already rushed to the spatial crack.
The rumbling sound echoed as they forcibly breached a hole in the maze wall and rushed straight inside without hesitation.
The reason the maze is called a maze, entering it means getting out is difficult.
Small Knife watched as the hole in the wall quickly recovered.
On the other side, even destroying the wall, what they saw wasn’t the exit path, but the interior of the maze.
Inside the maze, those kobolds were already scattered within the maze, with roaring battle sounds heard occasionally.
These kobolds were all elite; the monsters within the maze were quickly annihilated, and during this time, the kobolds were diligently seeking a way out.
The dragon’s Dragon Realm was suppressed, but they seemed to have some special divine techniques, although unable to break out, they were converging together.
The Master of the Goblin World tried his best to rely on monsters born in the maze for obstruction, but the effect was minimal.
Monsters resurrected quickly inside the maze but now felt slow, slow, utterly not enough.
This forced the Master of the Goblin World to rely on the power of the Master of the World to open a Teleportation Gate within the maze.
He was reluctant to sacrifice the Golden Goblin, but a large number of elite goblins swarmed in, using Life to block the dragon’s round, and eliminate those scattered kobolds.
With the entire world as a backing, no matter how big the losses, he didn’t care.
But unquestionably, wanting to eliminate a giant dragon isn’t something easy.
Small Knife was already heading back.
The last giant dragon? Not appearing?
No matter the reason, this Secret Realm requires a large number of people now.
Time waits for no one. Once the dragon and Master of the Goblin World determine a victor, the chance to fish in troubled waters is lost.
That drop of Fire Element dragon blood, Small Knife didn’t rush to consume but put it away, then took out bloodline fruits and started chomping.
In the outside world, the bloodline fruits of the Goblin World held strong, but Small Knife had been in business for several years, storing quite a few, even having bloodline fruit trees.
As one bloodline fruit after another was consumed, with the system swiftly digesting them.
Meanwhile, stored Experience was unhesitatingly consumed.
Levels rapidly increased, and in one breath, he broke through to Level 200, reaching the Second Realm.
Under the system’s prompt, the Evolution Level of the bloodline soared.
It soon reached 100%.
An evolution option appeared, one evolution path of natural bloodline, optional was Elite Second Realm, or Third-Realm bottleneck disappearance.
The other choice was to gain other attributes.
Small Knife hesitated slightly, ultimately choosing the natural attribute.
This natural was indeed highly valuable.
The restriction in the Secret Realm’s outer world was the Second Realm, but for maximum benefit within the Secret Realm, clearly, the Third Realm was significantly superior to the Second Realm.
Elite Second Realm was said to challenge the Third Realm, but it was only a possibility, still far less than the Third Realm.
So post-selection, the natural bloodline breakthrough, the Third-Realm bottleneck disappeared.
Unfortunately, the remaining Power wasn’t enough to evolve into a Dragonkin Dogman.
Still a Kobold.
Devouring bloodline fruits in large bites, not knowing how many were consumed.
Experience consumption was not insignificant.
Now, Small Knife not only attained the Third-Realm, what cultivators refer to as the Purple Mansion Realm.
This is the precious effect of bloodline fruit.
Easily awakening, mastering bloodline divine techniques.
The whole body had grown considerably taller, reaching three meters.
A large amount of bloodline legacy memories surfaced in his mind, rapidly being digested and absorbed.
Very good.
But still a Kobold, just an ordinary bloodline.
Not enough, the bloodline fruits were essentially all used up, evolution reached 100%, considered the limit.
Still couldn’t surpass the Zero Point for further evolution.
Small Knife finally took out that drop of dragon blood.
Once taken out, an instinctive feeling emerged.
He swallowed it without hesitation.
The bloodlines in the entire body flowed at supersonic speed, the whole body seemed as if being torn apart.
Feeling as if he would explode, he nevertheless held on.
After digesting the dragon blood, Small Knife surprisingly became a Dragonkin Dogman.
He also acquired new divine techniques.
With a thought, the entire body sprouted emerald green scales.
The defense was extremely strong.
Taking out a top-grade Magical Flying Sword, he used it to slash hard on his body, faint traces appeared, and then disappeared.
The Natural Dragon Scale, while not the strongest in defense, possessed extremely powerful self-recovery ability.
Looking at himself now, he finally received the Elite Bloodline assessment, Third-Realm Elite, capable of fighting Fourth-Realm Golden Core.