Any five-person adventure team can deal with them.

As if seeing the doubt on Sauron's face, another caravan guard pushed away the grass next to him and said in a deep voice: "This is not the key."

"You guys look here."

It was a obviously different place. The soil seemed very fresh, as if it had been turned over, and the area was about five feet wide.

There is blood within five meters nearby, and even if it has been washed by rain, it can still be seen.

"Obviously these goblins encountered something."

The head of the caravan guard grabbed a handful of soil and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. He said in a deep voice: "This thing is not small in size, and it is very dangerous!"

"The goblins can't hurt it at all!"

Sauron's expression also became solemn. He pushed the others away and walked over, pulled out the scimitar and stirred it in the soft soil, frowned and said, "Ground-digging worm?!"

"If it's really these things, it'll be troublesome."

“They are in groups!”
Chapter completed!