The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

One year later......

Huge shadows were cast from the sky to the ground, and the beasts raised their heads and squeaked without fear.

A scarlet full moon is slowly falling on the horizon, and the sun without the slightest energy shows a ray of light, illuminating the world again.

The rain poured down, moistening the scorched earth.

The corpses of countless giant beasts are being rapidly disintegrated into nutrients, and the plants and trees in the forest are sprouting shoots like bamboo shoots after a rain, and then grow rapidly.

The herbivorous beasts bury their heads in the grass two meters high, and the carnivorous beasts have been waiting in the dark for a long time.

This bizarre ecosystem, Ansel has witnessed for a long time in this world.

Every time after a full moon, the boiling beasts kill each other, the bodies of the dead beasts disintegrate quickly, and the live beast cubs grow rapidly, preparing for the next full moon fight.

This may be the unique law of this world, Anselm understands so.

However, this special law of rapid growth in size seems to have no effect on intelligent creatures. Ans El itself is so huge because of the "feast" size.

The four normal little goblins did not grow up, and Sandy still maintained a height of six meters.

However, the violent effect brought about by the radiation of the blood moon has a huge impact.

Ansier was lying beside a small river at the moment.

This year has been the most diligent year he has traveled so far, and he uses "Feast" to grow in size almost every day.

Now his size is almost twice as big as before, with a height of 180 meters and a body length of 700 meters, like a huge mountain standing beside the river.

This world is particularly suitable for Anse Er's growth, it seems that it is tailor-made for him.

The cooldowns of "Soul Draining Blow" and "Supernatural Evil Power" are shorter, the limit is smaller, and the number of layers is directly doubled.

Ansel felt that now he could slash a mountain with one tail.

If the self a year ago and the present one were to face off against each other, Ansi Er had the confidence to tear himself in half with one claw.

Ansel couldn't help shaking his head, shaking off the strange thoughts in his mind.

Tear yourself in half?

The irradiation of the blood moon will activate the violent factor in the body, making him unable to resist the urge to bleed.

That's why so many beasts attacked Ans El without fear of death, maybe even before they died, it felt like the ultimate enjoyment.

However, with the defensive power of the Ansi Er granite shield, it is impossible for a beast to really hurt him. Except for himself, there is no creature in this world that can make him bleed.

So this kind of violent thought cannot be ruled out, which makes him extremely restless, and can only be temporarily suppressed through sleep.

Ansel fell into a deep sleep, and in the black mist, he would return to absolute calm.

There are now two more stone tablets in the black fog, which is the result of Ans El's continuous attempts.

A stele depicts a tortoise covered in spikes.

This is the armored dragon turtle Ramos, whose W skill spike defense has a very similar effect to anti-armor.

The inscription on the stone tablet reads:

[Spike Defense: Greatly improves physical defense and magic resistance, and magically reflects 50% of physical damage received. 】

For the improvement of physical defense and magic resistance, Ans El has no clear feeling, because the beasts here are unable to break the defense.

In fact, it is relatively useless to rebound damage with magic attacks, and the damage of Ans El's random claw is extremely terrifying.

However, this skill may shine brightly in large-scale melee.

Another stone tablet depicts a ghost holding a lantern and a sickle.

Following the skills that can increase physical attack and spell power indefinitely, Ansi Er finally acquired a skill that can increase defense power infinitely.

[Curse of Hell: Killing enemies will have a 50% chance to drop souls, and absorbing souls will improve defense. 】

Because he is not yet old, he has not awakened to the characteristic domain of the dragon race, but Ansi Er feels that he will not be weaker than any legendary powerhouse.

After a year of slaughter, even Osmond couldn't resist Ansel's additional Soul-Draining Attack.

And now, if Osmond doesn't fly, he can only attack Ansel's claws.

In front of the size of Ansel's giant, any giant dragon looks extremely small.

Perhaps only some extraordinary special creatures in the legend can match him in size.

Ansier had a hunch that when he left this world and returned to the main world, even the demigods would tremble under his dragon might.

Over the past year, not only has Ans El's strength increased several times, but several goblins have also grown.

Sandy showed a strong talent for cultivation, and in just one year, he reached the bronze level in the human rating.

The other goblins also cultivated their fighting spirit.

Finally, they are not so weak and incompetent, and they can finally do something for Ansel.

For example, cleaning the blood stains on the granite scales for Ansair.

"Huh, Sandy is so tired!"

Sandy sat on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead~www.readwn.com~ Ans El's body was seven hundred meters long, and one tail was several hundred meters long, like a mountain range.

Sandy was too tired to wash off the beast's blood on his tail.

The other goblins also felt very tired and tired, and there was a manic feeling in their hearts.

The blood moon exposure affects them as well.

They were all covered with scars, all of which were scratched by themselves in the usual battles.

"Brother Shandi, anyway, Lord God, I don't know how long I will rest this time. Why don't we go hunting beasts in the forest, it's too boring now."

A goblin suggested.

Since Shandy rescued their four goblins in the sky, they called Shandy the eldest brother.

Sandy really deserves this title. His fist as big as a sandbag can kill a goblin, so other goblins are arrogant but never dare to provoke Sandy.

"Yeah, big brother, I still want to try my martial arts. How is it now?"

Another goblin also stood up from the ground and said.

He held a long sword inlaid with a sharp rune in his hand, and wore several low-level magic rings on his fingers.

These goblins are also wrapped with a layer of iron, which Ans El used the dragon's claw to cut open the human armor, and then Sandy used brute force to make it for the other goblins.

The cultivation of martial arts and the acquisition of equipment greatly improved the strength of these weak goblins, and also gave them the confidence to challenge the tall beasts.

They didn't do this kind of thing less when Ansel was asleep. Ansel turned a blind eye to this, and it was okay for these weak goblins to die.

As long as Sandy, who is a fanatic, is still alive, Ans El doesn't bother to care about them.