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"Great Lord Lord, we are here, right ahead."

A group of red-skinned goblins walking in front of the way suddenly pointed to the rugged mountains bulging from the Yan Lake ahead, shouting in a singular manner.

The team led by Wang Yan stopped.

They had been trekking on this vast magma lake for two and a half days. The mounts and followers they used were all native local residents with excellent flame resistance. Otherwise, if they were other species, they would have been burned to death in high temperatures.

You know, even if the place where you walk is solidified lava shell, it will be a hot and hot high temperature that can instantly roast eggs.

"It's that hole?" Wang Yan looked around and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "That master of Yan Lake is really a bad thing..."

It turned out that in the rugged and rugged low mountain ahead, there was a relatively wide mountain, which was completely carved into the shape of a giant insect roaring.

That giant insect is naturally the master of Yan Lake.

"Yes, yes, that mountain was made by us." Among the red-skinned goblins, a relatively strong goblin with the appearance of a leader quickly patted his chest and praised with a little pride, "We are the best craftsmanship tribe in this Yan Lake area, the great lord. If you like, we can transform this mountain into your statue!"

Wang Yan was ashamed. It seemed that being arrogant and extravagant was really an act that was not limited to race or region.

He is not the kind of landlord Lao Cai who is idle and has nothing to do, casts statues for himself, and is intoxicated by himself. He has serious things to do when he comes to the world of hell.

So he waved his hand casually and waved his back, "Okay, okay, let's talk about how to renovate it later, and lead the way quickly."

The team set out again in a mighty manner.

When he arrived in this short mountain, Wang Yan realized that it was indeed a bit majestic.

This area is like an isolated island protruding from Yan Lake, surrounded by magma, and the mouth of the giant insect is the entrance and exit of the isolated island.

After entering, his vision suddenly became clear. Wang Yan found that he had arrived at a Goblin Kingdom built underground in the mountains. The surrounding construction surprised him.

In addition to the dozens of strong goblins captured by Wang Yan, there are hundreds of goblins with red skin living in this mountain, both men, women, young and old. It seems that there are many members of this small tribe.

These little monsters full of architectural talents were built according to the mountain, creating a huge nest for the Lord of Yan Lake. Its huge area continued from the mountain to hundreds of meters underground.

In order to facilitate the movement of Yan Lake Master, this huge nest, each passage and hall, is dozens or even hundreds of meters high. From the perspective of Wang Yan, a human being, walking inside is quite spectacular.

These red-skinned goblins have built their own residences and facilities on the surrounding mountain walls or convex rocks, and walk left and right through pontoon bridges and liftable iron cages.

Wang Yan even discovered that there were goblins, which built beast pens on cliffs and raised a kind of cave bat and flame lizard, and some goblins cultivated mushrooms in the gaps in the cave.

Obviously, a unique ecological system has been formed here, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a small town under the control of Yanhu.

At this time, the red-skinned goblins were all frightened when they saw Wang Yan leading the army in.

Then, at the call of the captive leader, all the Red Goblin villagers gathered in the circular square in the middle of the cave. They crawled on the ground, waiting for the new master Wang Yan to fall.

"From now on, this Yan Lake, this nest, everything here, including you, belongs to the Lord alone."

Wang Yan coldly glanced at the goblin villagers and showed his strong pressure. He scared the group of low-level goblins, trembling, and his head hit the ground, and he didn't dare to move.

He had no intention of bullying these low-level creatures, but since he was in the hell world, it would be better to follow the survival rules here.

Only by showing strength will the lower-level creatures be completely conquered, and then a lot of management troubles can be saved in the future. After all, indigenous people who want to mine resources here and adapt to the local environment have obviously more advantages.

Moreover, low-level creatures in hell like the Goblin can only obtain shelter and living space by relying on the strong. This is the relationship between them and the Lord of Yan Lake.

However, at the moment, the master of Yan Lake has been replaced by the new master Wang Yan. In some ways, Wang Yan, the new master, is naturally much more kind and humane than the cruel master of Yan Lake or other hell lords.

"It's Lord Lord, we are your most loyal slaves from now on." The Goblin leader hurriedly took the other goblins and offered charm to Wang Yan.

"Now, the ability is mainly to look at my wealth." Wang Yan nodded and signaled that the Goblin leader led the way.

The Goblin leader quickly got up and walked forward: "Master, please come here."

Wang Yan, with two battle pets and barbarian followers, began to walk inside. Lord Chihuo and the strong goblins captured were left behind, and began to teach the hundreds of Goblin villagers present.

Wang Yan was not interested in asking about this kind of thing. Anyway, it would be enough to deal with it with a guy like Lord Chihuo who was enjoying it.

"Dear Goblin, tell me your name." Wang Yan learned from Lord Chihuo, and looked arrogant to the subordinates, asking the Goblin leader who led the way ahead.

"Go back to Lord Lord, my name is Can'er Hachi." Goblin leader Can'er Hachi, answered quickly, and pointed to his left ear, "Look at one of my ears being bitten by the opponent during the duel."

The leader election of the Goblin tribe, like other tribes in hell, is full of blood and violence. After all, only the strongest creatures can lead the race to survive in a dangerous world like hell.

Moreover, the bloody elections of leaders or warriors from all generations will also become their rulers' leisure pastime, which is exactly the same as the gladiatorial period on Earth.

Wang Yan looked at the goblin leader, who was about the early stage of the A-level and was very clever, so he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Follow me and take charge of this nest for me. In return, your tribe will definitely become one of the most powerful goblin races on this continent."

When Caner Hachi heard this, he knelt down and kowtowed, thanking him for his gratitude, and expressed his loyalty to Wang Yan on behalf of the entire tribe.

Wang Yan's promise, even if it is just a promise, is a great gift for this low-level creature.

If a creature like Goblin can reach level C B, it is already the top existence. Goblin leaders like Caner Hatch, who can reach level A, are almost the limit of the entire race.

Such a weak creature, without a powerful master, could put them in danger of extermination.

Can'er Hatch naturally knew this very well.

And it is obvious that the new master who can even kill the Master of Yan Lake in front of him is definitely an extremely strong backer.
Chapter completed!