A cluster of black mist hits around, and a trace of thought flashes through Enzo's eyes.

It seems that this is the ability of the Ghost Tiger King. The creatures killed by it will be enslaved and become the other party's puppet.

"It's an interesting ability."

Enzo nodded slightly, and did not care at all when facing the black fog that was coming around. He immediately let out a roar, spreading like a wave.

In an instant, the black fog transformed into ashes disappeared like ashes.

A trace of fear flashed in the Ghost Tiger King's eyes, as if he had not expected that the spirit body he had enslaved could not even withstand the roar of the black dragon in front of him.

And in a trance, Enzo had already pounced on him.

"Dragon Claw Broken Rock!"

Enzo waved his black claws and grabbed the Ghost Tiger King directly. In an instant, he tore his body apart, completely ending the other party's life.

Although for Enzo, there are many ways to solve the problem of the Ghost Tiger King.

But since you already have a new identity, you must adapt as much as possible. Enzo must fight in the way of the dragon clan to understand the essence of this body.

After getting rid of the Ghost Tiger Queen, the surroundings fell into silence.

Although those family races who were loyal to Enzo knew the power of the dragon clan, they did not expect that Enzo could defeat the Ghost Tiger King so quickly.

After all, no matter what, the Ghost Tiger King said, he was the former king of this forest.

After a brief silence, a burst of cheers broke out around him, and all the family races fell to the ground to express their surrender to Enzo.

Since then, this forest has a new owner.

At the same time, in the distant valley, an elderly dog-headed man, holding a crystal ball in his hand, looked at the scene in the forest, and his eyes flashed.

"Is the pure blood black dragon clan?"

A trace of thought flashed in the dog-headed priest's eyes. For him, it seemed that a new strong man appeared in the forest.

In this valley, there are tens of thousands of dog-headed people living.

Although they are both low-level humanoid creatures, the biggest difference between the dog-kowel and the goblin is that the dog-kowel has a weak dragon bloodline, so it can control magic abilities.

At the same time, their growth is higher than that of Goblins.

If Enzo lives in the forest, where many races live, and they are in a state of loose sand between each other, then the valley where the dog-headed people are located is at the level of kings.

There is no existence in this valley, and he dares to be enemies of the Dog Kowloon Tribe.

The reason for this situation is that in addition to the strength of the kaku people sacrifice, the more the kaku people have formed an army model.

In any battle, the dog-killer will advance and retreat in an orderly manner.

Therefore, ordinary monsters and enemies are naturally not opponents of the Kobiao tribe.

“How to do it?”

The priest priest looked at the picture inside the crystal ball, and a trace of thought appeared on his face. In terms of the current situation, the black dragon in the forest would soon grow.

And at that time, how should the dog-headed tribe handle itself?

You should know that for the dragon clan, once it grows, it will definitely expand its power. This valley is very close to the forest, so it is naturally inevitable that it will be targeted by the black dragon.

And if the black dragon grows up, the dog-headed tribe is definitely not an opponent.

Therefore, for the prickly priest sacrifice, a decision must be made as soon as possible, whether to declare war on the black dragon, to kill the danger in the bud, or to surrender to the other party's relative race.

"It's a pity that if it's a golden dragon, things will be simple!"

The priest priest sighed. If the other party was a golden dragon, then for the priest tribe, allegiance was obviously the best choice.

After all, in the great world of the dragon clan, the good dragon and evil dragon camps are clear.

The noble Golden Dragon Clan will have a very gentle attitude towards the race that surrenders to their families, but the evil dragons will never do this.

Most evil dragons treat their relatives very cruelly.

If you are dissatisfied with it, killing is like having fun. It is common for you to treat them as food. It is precisely for this reason that the prickly priests did not immediately surrender to the black dragon.

"It's a headache!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in the priest's eyes and couldn't help rubbing his forehead. For him, the current situation was really hard to make a decision.

And just then, a kobold man walked in outside.

"Grandpa Tami, a few werewolves appeared outside the valley!"

The tone of the dog-headed soldier was a bit solemn. For the dog-headed, the werewolf was a very annoying enemy. Both sides owned their own territory, but often fought for various things.

"snort!"

The priest snorted coldly and said, ": These damn werewolves, the lesson they taught last time was not enough, and they dared to appear in the valley."

"Send the order and see the zombie again and kill the person! "

While speaking, the priest priest shook his head. For him, the matter of Black Dragon is still far away. After all, it will take some time for the other party to grow up.

But the werewolf is an enemy that is so close to you.

In a blink of an eye, another half month passed.

The sky in the distance was slightly white, and the light of dawn sprinkled on the earth. With a whistling sound, the entire forest seemed to tremble.

Above the sky, the black dragon spreads its wings.

Since killing the Ghost Tiger King, Enzo's size has become much larger. At this moment, he spread his wings and soared in the sky, and black lightning behind him made sounds.

Dragon Wing Storm!

This is the traditional ability of the dragon clan. Normally, it takes a long time the dragon enters adulthood before it can be used, but Enzo has broken this limitation.

If we look at the day of the shell breaking, Enzo is still in the young dragon stage.

But anyone can see that Enzo has entered his youth, and at this moment he uses the Dragon Wing Storm, as if he has caused the heaven and earth to tremble.

I don't know how long it took Enzo to fall from the sky.

The moment it landed on the earth, the strong pressure of the dragon clan spread like waves, and even the relatives who were already loyal to Enzo felt a thrill.

Falling on the huge rock, Enzo let out a dragon roar.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! This represents his convening of his family races, and spreading through the forest with the dragon roar. In just a moment, the entire forest seemed to be in a boiling state.

In an instant, family races loyal to Enzo came one after another.

Wolves, Goblin tribes, ogres, monsters...

More than a dozen races gathered around Enzo, with a thousand wolves already, and as for the members of the Goblin tribe, there were more.

After a rough calculation, it actually reached about 10,000.

However, no matter how many low-level creatures such as Goblins are, they don’t have much meaning, and even no extraordinary life forms have been born in the entire tribe.

In fact, in the Dragon Clan World.

Most dragons don’t bother with goblins, let alone accept goblins as their relatives, and Enzo has no choice.

In this forest, Enzo is already the absolute king.

All creatures of dozens of races surrendered to him, but among these relatives, the only one of the Goblins, was slightly humanoid intelligent creatures.

As for family members such as wolves, they are just the category of wild animals.

For Enzo, it may be easy to let the wolves hunt for themselves, but it is impossible to give them more difficult instructions.

It’s not that the wolf pack is not loyal enough, but that the IQ is not enough.

As for ogres, trolls and other existences, this is the reason. Enzo was helpless and could only temporarily hand over many tasks to the Goblin tribe.

"Dear Master, your most loyal servant comes to report."

As the major family races appeared, the Goblin leader Pique came to Enzo in a flattering manner and fell to the ground without hesitation.

"How is the matter going?" Enzo asked coldly.

"all the best."

A trace of confidence appeared on Pique's face and said, "According to the master's order, I have drawn this forest and the surrounding environment into a map."

"Please take a look."

While speaking, Pique clapped his hands.

Then several goblins appeared carrying a huge piece of parchment paper, drawing the map with charcoal pens, and the distribution of each surrounding force.

Enzo raised his eyebrows.

It is hard to tell that Pique's painting talent is good, and he is also very serious in doing things, and he marked the situation around the forest very clearly.

"good!"

Enzo nodded, a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face, then raised his paws, squeezed out a drop of blood beside Pique, and signaled the other party to drink with his eyes.

Pique was stunned at first, then he was ecstatic.

"Thank you for your gift, great master!"
To be continued...