Lord, I’m A Lizardman

"Purchase, this doesn't exist in the Wanye Mountain Range, which is full of monsters and a restricted area for human beings."

"And the shallow pit lizardmen have nothing to exchange for food."

An Mubai whispered softly, and with a strong body that was almost healed, he walked towards the door of the thatched cottage.

He looked at the low-level lizard people who had started looking for food for another day in the shallow swamp.

"It takes time to plant and breed, and it doesn't apply to the shallow pits where most of the lizardmen cubs have hatched, not to mention that the lizardmen in the shallow pits have no concept of planting and breeding at all."

"This needs to take them to change slowly in the future."

"And hunting or plundering is full of uncertainty and danger. Even if you are lucky enough to hunt a lot of prey every day, it is impossible to meet the needs of the shallow pit lizard clan's consumption now."

"So now if you want to reduce the consumption of food in the clan and have food to raise the lizardmen cubs in the clan, then the only way is to start a war."

An Mubai's sturdy lizard tail swayed behind him, and looked at the lower-level lizardmen who could be seen everywhere in the shallow swamp, with a decision in his golden vertical pupils.

War, this is not uncommon in the Wanye Mountains.

Food, territory, or the overpopulation of the clan, any place in the Wanye Mountains, any race, will have wars for these reasons.

This is a very good and very fast solution to the food crisis in the clan. No matter whether the war is lost or won, it will no longer be troubled by the food crisis.

The lizardmen in the shallow pit have also launched a lot of wars. After all, the lizardmen are also a race that reproduces and grows fast, as Sanlin said last night.

When the food in the clan is in crisis, the inferior lizardmen in the shallow pits will be discarded because of the war.

"But even if you want to start a war, you can't just go to consume the population of the clan."

An Mubai pondered in his heart, then set off and walked towards the location of Sanscale. In his heart, he already had a target suitable for the Lizard Clan people in the shallow pit to launch a war.

A tribe of frogmen not far from the shallow depression.

The frogman is also a black iron humanoid race in the Wanye Mountain Range, but the overall intelligence and strength of the race are even lower than that of the lizardmen.

The only thing better than the lizardmen is that the lizardmen can't keep up with the reproduction speed of making babies every day. It's no joke that two frogs can become a family in the Wanye Mountains.

And this is also the reason why frogmen can survive in the Wanye Mountains, which is a forbidden area for humans, and they are everywhere.

"Big Brother Heiyu!"

The figure of Three Scales was on a hillside on the edge of the shallow swamp, holding an iron wood spear in his hand, watching the situation around the lizardmen gathering place in the shallow depression.

This is the highest hillside where the Lizardmen gather in the shallow pit. Below it is the cave where An Mubai let Grayscale bring the middle-level Lizardmen and their lizardmen cubs into the cave yesterday.

"Three scales, go to the green woods and call the three of them back, and then go to the black mud swamp."

"Look at the frogmen group in the black mud swamp, how many adult frogmen there are."

An Mubai's figure came up from the hillside, looked at Sanscale who was calling him, walked to him with a smile on his face, and spoke words.

"Black mud swamp?"

The smile on the face with three scales and thin scales was stunned for a moment. Looking at An Mubai's line of sight, he made a soft question.

He is no stranger to the frogmen in the black mud swamp. It can be said that the wars of the shallow pit lizardmen are mostly launched against the frogmen in the black mud swamp.

However, although the overall strength of the lizardmen in the shallow pit is stronger than that of the frogmen in the black mud swamp, their numbers are always far inferior to the other.

Therefore, except for the large number of low-level lizardmen in the clan, they usually don't pay attention to the frogmen clan in the black mud swamp.

"There is not much food stored in the clan, at most it is enough to eat today. There are a lot of lower-level lizardmen in the clan, and they have begun to compress the growth of the cubs in the clan."

An Mubai nodded, the sturdy lizard tail swayed behind him, and looked at the shallow swamp under the hillside.

When the food in the clan faces a crisis, give up the weak and old clan members in the clan, and free up more food to raise the cubs in the clan, and the more powerful clan members.

This is the way of survival of most races in the Wanye Mountains. Although it looks very cold-blooded, it is the reason why most races can survive in the Wanye Mountains.

"Yes, Big Brother Heiyu!"

Three-scale's gaze followed to the shallow swamp, and there were nearly two hundred low-level lizardmen scattered in search of food.

There was no hesitation or unbearable in his eyes, he bowed to An Mubai, turned and ran down the hillside.

"The lower-level lizardmen are more harmful than beneficial to the entire shallow pit lizardmen. They occupy the space where most of the cubs live."

"But there is no room for growth and combat power."

"In the past, Xuezhu was the patriarch, and he couldn't make any changes. Now that he is tied to the Shallow Pit Lizardmen, he has a lord system."

"Then we can't let the Lizardmen in the shallow pit be like this. After all, four or five low-level Lizardmen may not be able to defeat a middle-level Lizardmen like the three-scaled, stubborn claws. UU Reading www.uukanshu. com”

"This time, I have used the war against the frogmen in the black mud swamp to eliminate some inferior lizardmen from the clan, and I will try to stop the formation of the inferior lizardmen in the shallow pit, and follow the route of elite soldiers."

An Mubai's sturdy lizard tail moved gently behind him, looking at the lower-level lizardmen in the shallow swamp, who were snatching food with the lizardmen cubs, or searching for food everywhere.

The sight in the eyes of the golden vertical pupils looked towards the entrance of a rather large cave at the bottom of the hillside where he was standing.

"And the formation of the lower-level lizardmen in shallow depressions is ultimately the lizardmen in shallow depressions, and they have no control over laying eggs and hatching lizardmen cubs."

"As long as it's the spawning season, no matter whether the superior lizardmen, the intermediate lizardmen, or the inferior lizardmen will lay eggs, they won't care about the food in the thinking clan, and they can't raise too many lizardmen at all."

"This has led to the lower-level lizardmen becoming the unavoidable tail of the shallow-pit lizardmen, although it will temporarily decrease after the war."

"But it won't take long for it to relapse. After all, although the lizardmen are not as reproductive as frogmen, they have two births a year, with five to six eggs in each birth, and it only takes three years from hatching to adulthood. time."

An Mu's white-gold vertical pupils looked at the entrance of the cave, not much in his mind. This time, he brought the Lizardmen in the shallow frog pit to attack the frogmen in the black mud swamp.

It will lead to too many casualties for the Lizardmen in the shallow pits, and then the fear of the danger of genocide cannot be overcome.

There are only two types of races that can survive in the Wanye Mountains. One is the strong hunter, and the other is weaker but has the ability to reproduce and grow quickly. As long as it is not completely wiped out, it can quickly reproduce and survive.

And the lizardmen are the latter.