Goblin: My descendants are all over the world

A goblin is like seeing a ghost.

He stumbled and ran towards the boss.

The goblins nearby looked over.

When they saw the huge monster in the deep northern swamp, their faces changed.

"Oh no, big crocodile, big crocodile!"

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A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The goblins were in chaos, running around the island.

I want to run but I'm afraid.

Ran for a distance and then ran back.

More goblins ran towards their boss.

"What are you afraid of? Stay by the water!"

Gobuzhang strode over because of the noise on the north bank.

It kicked a screaming goblin to the ground.

The arrival of the boss gave the nearby goblins a backbone.

They gathered behind Gobuzhang.

"It's not the big crocodile, it's the big crocodile, the boss's boss, the boss, the boss's boss!"

A brave goblin was dancing and cheering by the water.

"what are you talking about?"

Even Gobu Zhang was confused by it.

Looking into the distance, Gobuzhang's pupils constricted.

It’s the big crocodile, the boss!

"The boss is back riding a giant crocodile!"

Gobujo, who was fighting by the water, shouted excitedly.

It was only then that the goblins on the island discovered their boss on the back of the giant crocodile.

"The boss's boss is back!"

"The boss is back!"

The goblin quickly ran to the shore and shouted excitedly.

The noise on the north shore attracted the attention of the lizardmen.

They looked towards the depths of the swamp in the north with curiosity.

Seeing this, all the lizardmen looked incredulous.

Deep in the swamp to the north, a huge swamp crocodile is approaching this side.

The running made a lot of noise and splashed water everywhere.

"Is this... the Swamp Crocodile King?"

"How could the Swamp Crocodile King possibly surrender to the Goblins?"

Only the Swamp Crocodile King has such a huge body.

The lizardmen living in the swamp are no strangers to the Swamp Crocodile King.

The Swamp Crocodile King is a sacrificial beast worshipped by the three tribes of Lizardmen in the northern swamps.

Feeding crocodiles with their own bodies is the fate of all old lizard people.

Chapter 77 Sacrificial Beasts and Guardian Gods

Although the sacrificial beast is very dangerous, it is also the guardian of the northern swamp.

As long as the Swamp Crocodile King is here, there will be no other high-level magical beasts in the northern swamp.

But today, they actually saw the Swamp Crocodile King become the Goblin's mount.

"This is impossible, impossible!"

"How could this happen?"

It was difficult for the lizardman to accept that a mere goblin could do such a thing.

A mere goblin was able to make the swamp crocodile king surrender.

"Gobmon, Gobmon!"

As Li Meng rode Yue'e, they gradually approached the island.

The goblins on the shore shouted excitedly in unison.

There was only fanaticism in their eyes as they looked at the boss on the back of the huge crocodile.

Listening to the goblin brothers' shouts on the shore, Li Meng grinned.

It really likes the fanatical shouts of its goblin minions.

Amid their fanatical gazes, Li Meng had a very strong feeling.

It seems like some kind of power is awakening in my body.

And that power is making him gradually stronger.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Li Meng came ashore riding the huge swamp crocodile king.

The goblins on the shore looked at Yue'e with fear, as she looked like a mountain of flesh.

Although they were shouting loudly and enthusiastically.

But their body's instinct urged them to retreat again and again.

Li Meng, who was sitting on Yue'e's back, stood up.

He held a large iron rod high in his right hand.

"Wow haha!"

Li Meng burst into laughter.

The loud laughter immediately echoed across the island.

The goblin's shouts also changed immediately.

All the goblins burst into laughter.

"Wow haha!"

The goblins on the shore surrounded Yue'ewa and laughed loudly.

The laughter was so joyful, with a hint of madness in it.

Some goblins were so happy that they rolled on the ground.

Some goblins burst into laughter.

Looking at the little goblins around her, a hint of doubt flashed in Yue'e's eyes.

It didn't understand what these goblins were doing.

The lizardman not far away watched and listened silently.

The size of the crocodile on the shore allowed them to identify it as the King of Swamp Crocodiles.

After a while, the loud laughter on the north shore of the island died down.

Li Meng jumped down from Yue'e and landed steadily on the ground.

He patted Yue'e's huge forelimbs again.

"Yue'e, go play nearby. The goblins and lizardmen are my brothers. Don't hurt them!"

Yue'e glanced at the boss beside her with her huge eyes.

Then it turned its huge body and slowly crawled into the water.

"Boss, you're awesome!"

Seeing the big crocodile had left, Gobuzhang ran forward quickly.

But there are gobs that are faster than it.

Gobusheng slid down and knelt at Li Meng's feet.

It kissed Li Meng's instep with a flattering look on its face.

"Boss, you're too strong. I'm about to cum!"

As he was speaking, Gobsheng's body suddenly trembled.

Li Meng was speechless and kicked Gobusheng to the ground.

"Okay, let's get to work!"

The goblin that was kicked to the ground rolled and crawled away.

The surrounding goblins also scattered and dispersed.

In this way, the bustling island became relatively quiet.

For the next few days, things went on as usual in the northern swamps.

The construction of the Muzhai stronghold is also proceeding in an orderly manner.

There are obvious changes on the island every day.

The wooden wall surrounding the island was wrapping around it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Time passed by little by little, day after day.

It's a new day, and the sun is shining brightly in the northern swamps.

In the forest on the east coast of the northern swamp.

A large area of ​​trees near the shore had been cut down.

A large number of lizardmen and goblins are working in the forest.

Although the two races cannot communicate with each other through language.

But long-term joint work has cultivated a tacit understanding.

Goblins are good at chopping and therefore take on the task of logging.

Lizardmen have arms that are good at pulling and are responsible for sawing wood.

Log up fallen trees.

"Grayscale, have you found out?"

In a messy open space, Gray Scale and Black Scale were sawing wood.

The saw made a hissing sound as the two men pulled it.

Grayscale glanced westward at the swamp and shook his head.

"The goblins won't let us leave here, so we can't get any news from outside."

Heilin's face darkened and he remained silent.

It's been almost a month, and even a fool could sense that something is wrong.

So much timber was carried deep into the swamp.

The goblins must be doing something unknown.

"Be patient, the rotation period is coming soon!"

The comfort from Gray Scale made Black Scale take a deep breath.

Yes, the rotation period is coming soon.