Reincarnated Goblin: More children at the beginning, more blessings!

This blue pool!

Sooner or later, let her begging for mercy with a big belly.

Looking at the approaching drow elves, Mark couldn’t help but rub his chin.

Although the purpose of these guys is not pure, it does not prevent him from arresting all these guys to give him children.

Thank you to Goddess Rose for the benefits.

“Absolutely!”

Mark stretched out his hand and shook it, and the monster dependents and heirs of the entire Caesar clan all stopped the movement in their hands.

Converge among the tribes.

Looking at the densely packed monster dependents, there are at least tens of thousands.

“Go!”

Mark sat on the throne and waved his hand.

Dozens of monsters raised their huge thrones and marched towards the border of the territory.

“Elder, why are we invading the territory of these low-level monsters?”

On the front line battlefield, an arrow shot a lizardman’s drow elf, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Their clan, although lost to the other Drow elven clans in the battle for the core area of the cave.

But the arrogance of being an elven race made her look down on these lowly beasts in her bones.

In the eyes of their drow elves, these low-level monsters are only worthy of being called beasts.

A group of beasts that don’t even qualify to be their food.

Mobilizing all the clansmen with such fanfare to attack these beasts?

“This is the instruction of My God Rose!”

The Drow Elf Elder had a feverish look on his face.

“My God Rose’s instructions!”

The other elves, who were still a little skeptical, suddenly had no idea of opposing.

Drow elves are not the same as other races.

As a race created by Rose, the belief in Rose by the Drow Elves has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Since it is what the gods want them to do, there must be a deep meaning of the gods.

Don’t just let them kill these low-level beasts.

Even if they were to die, no one would resist.

Without questioning Drow Elves, the speed of killing becomes faster.

One monster after another is harvested by deadly arrows.

Suddenly, all the monsters disappeared, just when the Drow Elf Elder thought that he had wiped out this monster tribe.

The sound of muffled footsteps sounded slowly.

A dense army of monsters poured out of the dungeon, filling almost the entire battlefield.

“This is?”

The Drow Elf Elder’s eyes widened and his eyes were a little surprised.

Outside this kind of cave, there is such a huge monster tribe?

Looking at this number, there are almost 14 monsters, right?

“However, they are all low-level monsters, no matter how many they are, what is the use.”

The Drow Elf Elder sneered, her clan was all high-level professionals starting out.

Even the top professionals are not without it, not to mention her, a quasi-legend.

Tens of thousands of low-level monsters, not very easy to kill.

With a flick of his hand, the other Drow elves behind him opened their longbows one by one.

A rain of arrows flew towards the army of monsters.

Suddenly!

A heaven-shaking dragon groan sounded, and above the heads of all the monster armies, a huge dragon soul emerged.

The dragon soul disappeared, and the army of monsters seemed to have gone berserk, exuding a violent blood qi on its body.

Dragon scales and traces of the dragon family gradually appeared on the body.

The dense arrows, the moment they shot at the monster army, only barely penetrated the scales.

Only a few top-level Drow elves barely shot a few monster dependents.

“Dragons!”

The Drow Elf Elder’s eyes widened, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

This place, how can there be a dragon clan.

And is it a dragon clan with such a powerful bloodline power?

The dragon clan can give the power of the monster dependents through the power of the bloodline.

This is a natural ability exclusive to high-level dragons.

But being able to suddenly increase the strength of so many monsters so much, at least it is a pure-blooded dragon at the legendary level.

Crash!

Suddenly, a passage separated from the crowd.

Bang bang!

In the dull footsteps, dozens of dragonized lizardmen slowly walked towards them carrying a huge throne.

Above the throne of power hovering over the phantom of ten thousand dragons, a dark golden goblin sits on it.

Condescendingly looking down at the group of drow elves in front of him.

What is this goblin?

The Drow Elf Elder frowned, and his face was filled with incredible horror.

That powerful aura faintly almost condensed into substance.

This kind of momentum, she has only felt in the strong people of the legendary level.

However, on the outskirts of the cave world, there is still a dirty and lowly goblin.

How could it be possible to have such great strength.

It must be an illusion!

The Drow Elf Elder slowly pulled away his bow and arrow, and an arrow instantly flew towards Mark.

Burst!

At the moment when the arrow hit the body.

A layer of pitch-black shadow power emerged, forming a black curtain in front of Mark.

The terrifying arrow, the moment it shot at the black screen, exploded directly.

Mark propped his chin in his hand and looked at the drow elf in the distance with interest.

“Who gave you the courage to dare to strike at me?”

With a wave of one hand, slowly shoot downward.

Swish!

The terrifying power of the shadows converged into a huge palm and slowly shot down towards the Drow Elf Elder.

Escape!

The Drow Elf Elder’s eyes widened and he turned to flee here.

But it was shrouded and bound by a powerful force, and its body seemed to be rooted in an inch.

Terrifying air pressure, cover falling from top to bottom.

For a moment, the Drow Elf Elder’s face showed fear.

This guy, how could it be so powerful.

Rumble!

Slap down!

Mark calmly looked at the dusty battlefield, the power of his blow, replaced by a top professional has long died.

But for a quasi-legendary-level powerhouse, at most, it was only a little injured.

The dust dispersed, and the embarrassed Drow Elf Elder stood up from the ruins, covered in blood.

Fear was written on his face.

Legend!

The power of this blow has surpassed the quasi-legendary level, or at least the legendary level of combat power.

Otherwise, how could she, a pseudo-legend who had comprehended most of the power of the law, be injured in an instant.

There is not even the slightest strength to resist.

“Catch them all, remember to live.”

Mark’s calm voice spread throughout the battlefield.

With the blessing of the power of dragon blood, coupled with the strengthening of the imprint of dependents, these monsters that were originally only low-intermediate levels are now at least intermediate starts, and many of them have reached the strength of high-level monsters.

In this battle, there is only one final result, that is, crushing.

The army of monsters attacked forward, and the Drow elves resisted, but under the attack of enemies far outnumbering them, they were already crushed in an instant.

“Abominable!”

The elder’s face showed anger, this was the task given to her by the God of Fall, if the mission was not completed, their clan would definitely lose the favor of the gods.

This is absolutely unacceptable for them.

Holding a longbow in his hand, the Drow Elf Elder looked at Mark sitting on the throne.

“Arrow of the Night!”

Sou!

The thick dark power converged and turned into an arrow that wrapped around the hurricane.

That terrifying aura instantly emptied everything around.

“Even if you can’t kill it, at least you must be seriously injured!”

The Drow Elf Elder chanted in her heart, she struck with all her strength, if she couldn’t even seriously hurt this guy.

Then, there is no point in continuing this battle. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

If she can kill this guy, how can these low-level monsters be opponents of her race without the blessing of her bloodline.

She had enough confidence in this blow, after all, the weapon in her hand was a weapon blessed by the power of the gods.

Even if it is not a legendary weapon, it has the power of a legendary weapon.

Even if it is a legend, it is impossible to ignore this arrow.

Sou!

In the confident eyes of the Drow Elf Elder, the arrow that exuded the power of darkness instantly shot in front of Mark.

“You still don’t seem to know the gap between us.”

Mark showed a helpless expression, his attributes were blessed by the dragon bloodline, even under normal conditions, they could be comparable to legendary warriors.

What’s more, he still has the power of dragonization.

Rumble!

The oppressive dragon power boiled, and dense scales slowly appeared on Mark’s body, and the dragon wings behind him spread, covering the battlefield with overwhelming shadows.

The dark golden vertical pupils stared coldly at the flying arrow.

Airplanes!

The terrifying dragon power erupted, like a substantial wave of qi, overwhelmingly pressing forward.

Even the arrow that exuded a dark aura paused slightly, and then continued to fly towards Mark.

Seeing this, Mark slowly stretched out a finger and pointed forward.

The rich dark power turned into layers of circular ripples, spreading forward.

The arrows are weakened layer by layer by corrugation and directly turned into powder.

Swish!

Mark’s figure flashed and instantly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

The wings behind him instigated, rolling up the dust in the sky, and the deadly aura brewed on the body.

“The sun is shining!”

The light with a strong holy light attribute descended like the radiance of the sun, filling the entire battlefield in an instant.

Yikes!

In an instant, all the Drow Elves were pierced by terrifying light.

His control of his power is very meticulous, and an attack of this magnitude can only injure these guys at most, and not put their lives in danger.

After all, he still needs these elves to reproduce for him, and each drow elf is a precious mother.

A dozen Drow Elves, if you are lucky, one group can give birth to dozens of heirs.

And they are also heirs of extremely high quality.

The more potential the heir, the greater the benefits he will get, so how can he bear to let these precious tools be damaged.

A wave of attacks directly caused all the Drow Elves to lose their ability to attack, leaving only one of the strongest Elf Elders who barely had the ability to move.

Raise your bow and arrow, and continue to fight back.

Mark’s figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the Drow Elf Elder, and a rich shadow power appeared behind him.

Brush brush brush!

The power of the shadows turned into spears and instantly penetrated forward.

The Drow Elf Elder, who did not react at all, was riddled with holes in an instant, and directly lost his ability to act.

Blood flowed from the wound, and the severely injured Drow Elf Elder looked desperate.

Why would their gods look for such enemies for them?

Could it be that they have sinned against the gods, and that this is the gods’ punishment for them?

“Are you sent by the gods to punish us?”

The unwilling elf elder asked angrily.

“I have nothing to do with your gods, but the fact that you take the initiative to attack me should be counted.”

Mark casually lifted one of the elven elder’s legs and pulled it towards the tribe like some kind of cargo.

“In this battle, I lost hundreds of dependents, I am not a devil, as long as the loss is compensated according to the price, I will not hurt you.”

“If you kill a hundred of my dependents, then help me give birth to ten thousand heirs, which can be regarded as compensation for my mental damage.”

Hearing this, the Drow Elf Elders, who had already been appointed, suddenly widened their eyes and showed an incredible expression on their faces.

Does this guy know what he’s talking about?

Although the fertility rate of their Drow elves is higher than that of ordinary elves, it is not much stronger.

All immortal races, fertility and reproduction time are dozens of times that of humans.

An elf can give birth to one or two heirs in a lifetime, which is not bad, and some elves even have no heirs for a lifetime.

And the Drow elf, transformed by Rose’s divine power, will definitely give birth to an heir in his lifetime.

Even so, the long growth period, coupled with the fertility period, the reproduction rate of the Drow elf family is still quite touching.

Even a Drow elf tribe with more than a hundred people can be regarded as a medium-sized tribe.

Give birth to 10,000 heirs?

Even if all the drow elves in the underground world have been captured, it is not necessary to give birth to so many heirs in a hundred years.

Is this guy planning to turn them into fertility machines entirely?

“Don’t worry, this task will be completed soon.”

Mark said casually with a flat expression.

Of course, the Drow Elves will not be able to complete this important task.

But for him, it can only be regarded as a general challenge.

No matter how strong the bloodline power of the Drow Elf clan is, can it be stronger than the dragon clan?

Even if it is as strong as the bloodline of the dragon clan, it will only take a year or two at most to give birth to a batch of heirs.

920, not to mention the Drow elves.

The bloodline of the Drow elf family is not much different from the dragon family.

A batch of heirs can be conceived in three or five months at most, and the number of heirs in a batch is at least two or three.

At most, in a few decades, tens of thousands of heirs should be born.

Decades is equivalent to half a lifetime for humans, but for elves with a lifespan of hundreds of years, it is only a short time.

Long is a little longer, but not unbearable.

However, who let these guys take the initiative to invade his territory, he can give this promise, is already conscientious enough.

If he were more indifferent, these drow elves would have to spend their lives in pain for the rest of their lives.

“I’m curious, there is no enmity between us, why did you come to invade my territory?”

Mark leaned his cheek and Ben leaned on the throne of power.

Looking at the row of drow elves kneeling in front of him, as if he was a king who held the power of life and death, indifferent with playfulness.

If his strength is a little weaker, this time, it may be him who kneels below.

So, for these guys, he has not the slightest mercy.

“Hmph!”

The Drow Elf Elder snorted coldly and looked to the side.

How could she betray her own gods.

“It’s okay not to say it, anyway, I guessed that there is no second one besides Rose who can make the Drow elf so obedient.”

Mark read Rose’s name directly without hesitation.

The moment they heard this name, the surrounding drow elves showed their anger one by one.

Rose is their deity, and directly pronouncing the name of the deity is undoubtedly a blasphemy against the deity.

“Blasphemers, won’t you be punished by the gods!”

The Drow Elf Elder roared with anger on his face.

“Rose?”

“That Bichi who owes the sun, what don’t I dare.”

Mark said nonchalantly, without the slightest reverence for the gods between his words, and even some contempt.

Within his domain, the power of the throne of power is above all else.

Blasphemy will be known by God, but in this realm.

Even if he pointed at the nose of the gods and scolded, they could not sense anything.

“I don’t just dare to blaspheme her, if she appears in front of me, I would like to taste the gods.”

Mark Mo clenched his chin, and there was a strong sexual interest under his eyes.

He has now tasted all the rare races, but only the gods have not tried it.

It’s hard to say about other gods, but Rose, the god of depravity?

This blue pond is a well-known courtesan among the gods.

Even the goddess of joy and the goddess of beauty with the most beautiful looks are far inferior to Rose.

The goddess of pleasure and beauty are, at best, suitors and admirers.

And Rose, the god of depravity, can really only be described as a slut who exhausts people.

Up to the gods, down to the legendary and demigods.

Even believers who can get her favor can taste this goddess’s favor.

This is also why Rose’s heirs are all over the crystal plane.