Baker pulled out the nail clippers behind him and made a provocative gesture.
"Arrogant!"
Kaz pulled out the top of the crutch and pulled out a sword, "Beck, today is the day you die!"
Kaz released his fighting spirit and rushed towards Baker.
Baker smiled contemptuously, waved his nail clippers and faced him.
The two people's bodies intertwined, causing a cloud of wind and dust.
"Lord Kaz, there is no one in the world...uh..."
Before all the kobold boys could shout 666, Kaz's long sword broke with a swipe.
The expressions of the younger brothers instantly turned to shock.
Kaz was also confused.
He knew the strength of this cane and long sword, even a bronze-level monster would be injured by it.
But now it's just cut off...
Kaz looked at the nail clippers in Baker's hand, the greed in his eyes undisguised.
"Beck, it seems you got a good thing. Hey, if you are willing to give me your weapon, I might consider letting you go."
Baker was stunned for a moment.
He was amused by Kaz's mysterious confidence.
I just cut off his weapon with a sword. Didn't he realize the difference in strength? He actually thought it was just the weapon.
Baker looked at Kaz again, with a trace of pity in his eyes.
Maybe this is the ignorance of the weak...
Kaz was very unhappy with the look in Baker's eyes, and he desperately wanted to regain his place.
"Baker, maybe you don't know what is in that inheritance. Haha! Let me tell you, there is a way to improve your racial level."
Kaz showed a look of realization, "Oh, I almost forgot, you lowly guy doesn't even know what racial levels are, haha! If you are willing to kneel down and beg me, maybe I can tell you."
Baker ignored him and looked at him like he was a fool.
Kaz was annoyed, but in order to continue to pretend, he coughed and continued to talk to himself: "Do you know why, at the same level, the strength of dog-headed humans is weaker than that of humans and orcs?"
A very discerning kobold boy immediately answered: "Boss, why is this?"
Kaz glanced at this little brother with admiration and explained: "It's because the racial level of kobolds is lower than humans and orcs!"
"The racial level of kobolds is level 0, the racial level of humans and orcs is level 1, and the racial level of the more powerful elves is level 2! Therefore, kobolds have always been called an inferior race!"
"I see..."
The kobolds around him all showed dejected expressions.
No wonder they are always being chased and beaten. It turns out that they are inherently different from other races.
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost heightened, Kaz suddenly spoke in a high tone.
"But I! I broke through this shackles! The racial level reached level 2! This is the same level as the elves!"
After saying that, Kaz raised his head proudly.
The kobold boys all looked at Kaz in shock.
Breaking through the shackles of race sounds so exciting!
In their eyes, a ray of light seemed to shine on Kaz, and Kaz's body, which was not strong, suddenly looked majestic.
"Is it my imagination? The boss suddenly looks so dazzling!"
"I also have this feeling..."
After Kaz enjoyed the adoring looks from his younger brothers, he looked at Baker.
"So now, you understand the gap between you and me, it's the gap between species! You have to call me the noble Lord Kaz!!"
Baker shook his head slightly.
What's there to be proud of with a racial level of 2? He is level 3.
The frog in the well is really pitiful.
If he hadn't met Lord An Hao, he would probably be the same as Kaz.
Baker's disregard completely angered Kaz.
"Recognize the cruel reality, Baker! You simply don't understand how powerful I am as a peak black iron warrior with a high-level bloodline! Martial skill, [Frenzy]!"
Kaz burst out with bloody fighting spirit, the hair on his body grew, and his teeth and claws became longer and sharper.
He rushed towards Baker and struck several times in succession.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Baker used his knife as a shield to block.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Seeing Baker being "suppressed" by him, Kaz let out a proud laugh.
"Hahaha! You've never seen this kind of attack in your life, right? This is called a skill! It's impossible for an ordinary kobold like you to master it in your life."
There was a strange arc at the corner of Baker's mouth.
"Skills? Is this what you mean?"
Baker growled, and the muscles in his wrist suddenly thickened.
"[Deteriorated Version·Dragon Power]!"
Kaz was taken aback.
"How can it be!"
The huge force from his arm caused Kaz to fly backwards and fall heavily to the ground.
"No! This is impossible! You are such a lowly guy! How can you use skills?"
Kaz struggled to get up, with panic and disbelief on his face.
There were still some words he didn't say.
It was obvious that this guy had his heritage taken away from him, so how could he still have skills?
Moreover, the strength of this skill is obviously far beyond his...
Could it be that...he is really better than me?
"No!! This is impossible!" Kaz didn't dare to continue thinking, he was close to the edge of collapse.
Baker looked at Kaz, who was about to collapse, and felt extremely happy.
He was the one who originally discovered the heritage of the ruins, but Kaz took advantage of his identity as the son of the chief to seize it. In order to deceive others, he even united with a group of kobolds to expel him to the Black Blood Forest.
"Kaz, you didn't expect that today would happen, did you?"
Kaz looked at Baker, the resentment on his face was like a miasma.
kill him!
Only by killing him can you eliminate your own fear! Eliminate your own discomfort!
"Fuck me! Fuck them all! Kill him for me!"
The kobold boys looked at each other, but under the pressure from Kaz, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Baker laughed, his tone full of contempt.
"To tell the truth, I just fought with you for a long time just to tease you. In fact... I have already broken through to the bronze realm!"
After saying that, Baker released a bronze-level aura.
The kobold boys who were halfway through the rush immediately turned around, looking like a bus avoiding a roadblock.
It’s bronze, so why not give it a hammer!
Kaz was so shocked that his mind was buzzing.
"Green...bronze..."
Suddenly, a fitful giggle broke out from his mouth, as if he had lost his mind.
Seeing that the boss was useless, a group of young men with dog-headed heads immediately knelt down and surrendered, making a commotion and begging for mercy.
Baker angrily yelled, "It's so noisy! Shut up!"
The kobolds immediately fell silent.
Baker looked at his two companions, "Nova, Nora Baba, watch these guys, don't let them escape."
Nova and Nora Baba are Baker's two younger brothers and the first kobolds who took refuge with An Hao.
"yes, Sir!"
Nova and Nora Baba worked in tandem, surrounding the kobolds and releasing their breath at the same time.
"Two more bronzes?!"
The kobolds were completely dumbfounded, and at the same time they had no intention of escaping.
Baker walked towards Kaz, grabbed him by the neck, and picked him up.
Just when Baker was about to end Kaz's life, a loud shout came from the distance.
"stop!"
Turning to look at the person coming, Baker showed a cruel smile.
"Chief, I was looking for you."
"Beck, if you have something to say, please say it carefully, and then put it down first..."
Click!
Before the kobold chief finished speaking, Baker crushed Kaz's neck.