Lord, I’m A Lizardman

"Gulong, Gulong!"

An Mubai's throat was agitating quickly, and the fiery tiger blood with magical power poured into his stomach in large mouthfuls.

As the tiger's blood entered his stomach, the food was running, and An Mubai's wounds recovered a little faster.

"Uuuu..."

The screams of blood overflowing from the flames tiger's mouth, the body covered with injuries gradually became weak under the suppression of An Mubai, Che Toe, and Sanscale.

The pupils in his eyes went from bright to dark, and finally turned from dark to dead.

"Cough!"

An Mubai got up from the corpse of the Flaming Tiger with his mouth stained with blood, and looked at the flaming saw-scale, cut off his finger, and looked at his flat tail. The bright red and hot blood of the Flaming Tiger rolled down on the black and bright spiritual piece on his chest.

The flame fireball is the signature extraordinary ability of the flame tiger. It contains extremely high temperature. Once it is hit, it has little chance of life. Even if it jumps into the water, at the moment when it is hit by the flame fireball, it will be entrained by the high temperature of the flame fireball. Burned instantly.

The Shallow Pit Lizardskin Clan lost another high-class lizardman and two medium-sized lizardmen.

"Hoohoo!"

Car Toe, Three Scales, and the others released the spear that stabbed the Flaming Tiger, and the **** mouth of the fangs that had been bitten. They looked at the dead Flaming Tiger's body and let out a loud roar of excitement.

Cheering and happy that he killed the flaming tiger and guarded the living home, there was no sadness in his expression because of the death of saw scales, broken fingers, and flat tails.

There is no race that survives in the Wanye Mountains. It is very likely that the one who will die today or tomorrow will be himself. If he can survive, he has already experienced countless deaths.

"Huh!"

An Mubai let out a light breath from his nose and mouth, and looked at the corpse of the flaming tiger, with a suspicious look in his eyes with golden vertical pupils.

This is an adult flaming tiger. It should not only be able to shoot out a flaming fireball, and as Chetoe said earlier, it has been a long time around the shallow depression, and there has been no sign of a demon beast.

"Wow!"

At this time, the jungle that the Flaming Tiger had rushed out of, the weeds and leaves moved as if something was about to come out.

An Mubai's body tightened his gaze and looked over, Che Toe, San Scale and the others also quickly picked up the iron wood spear.

In the Wanye Mountains, it is not uncommon to kill the enemy or prey with great difficulty, and then immediately attract other predators.

"Wow!"

A man came out of the jungle, a real human rare in the Wanye Mountains. He was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back.

"Roar!"

Che Toe, Tie Fang and the others knew humans. The lizard man house in the shallow pit had been hunted by humans before, and with a roar in their mouths, they were going to take three scales with them and rushed towards the middle-aged man who suddenly walked out of the jungle.

"Toe, three scales stop!"

An Mubai's mind was a little dazed because of the middle-aged man who walked out. When he saw the figure of the car toe, Sanscale and the others, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly issued a message to let the car toe and the three scales. The words they stopped.

"Uh... uh, I have no ill intentions, uuu... I'm a friend of the Lizardmen in the Red Rock Swamp."

The middle-aged man looked at the three Scales and the others who were rushing towards them. There was no panic or fear in his eyes. Instead, he picked up a strange bone tool from his neck and blew it in his mouth.

The bone tool made a strange whine, and I heard the words of a lizard man.

Che Toe, San Scale and the others stopped in An Mubai's words, looking at the middle-aged man with surprise and fear in their eyes, some did not understand why he could say the words of the lizard man.

"Who are you?"

An Mubai let out a voice that contained his own mental fluctuations, and looked at the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand. There was emotion in his expression, and his mind was full of vigilance.

"Ugh...Simon, Swat, Simon."

Simon, a middle-aged man, looked at An Mubai, who was speaking with a turbulent spirit, his eyes lit up, and he blew the bone tool in his hand again.

"What are you doing here?"

An Mubai spoke again with a wary expression.

"As a guest, I am a friend of your Red Rock Swamp Lizardmen. I want to stay with you for a while."

Simon uttered words that also had his own mental fluctuations. Maybe the words were too complicated, and he didn't blow them out with the bone tool in his hand.

An Mubai had a calm expression in his eyes, but did not say a word. This middle-aged man named Simon was not simple in his system data panel, he was 17th extraordinary.

This is the highest-ranking extraordinary creature that An Mubai has ever seen so far. The data is that all the lizardmen in the shallow pit can't be beaten together, including An Mubai himself.

An Mubai felt that the injury on the hind leg of the flaming tiger was slashed by the middle-aged man Simon, where the toe of the car was, and when Sanscale and the others rushed over, they hurriedly told them to stop.

"I don't know any Lizardmen in the Red Rock Swamp, please leave."

An Mubai pondered for a moment in his heart, and then sent out a refusal that contained mental fluctuations.

There is really nothing in all his memories, the information about the lizard people in the Red Rock Swamp, and even if there is.

An Mubai would also not agree with Simon, who can easily kill all the lizardmen in the shallow pit, including his human beings.

Although An Mubai really wanted to return to civilization again~www.wuxiamtl.com~ wanted to return to the human world again, but he was also very clear about his current identity. To humans, he was just a peace, a beast There is no difference between humanoid lizardmen.

Instead of the saying that my race must have a different heart, An Mubai was a human in his previous life, but he was very clear about what it meant.

"Ah! No no no!"

"I am a friend of your lizardmen. You can't refuse me. Whether it is the Red Rock Swamp Lizardmen or you, we will become friends."

"I just want to live here for a while. You can rest assured that I will not hurt your clan, or disturb your clan."

"I can live in this jungle, or somewhere far away from your clan."

Simon let out a laugh and walked towards An Mubai. There was a kind of power radiating from his body, and it was very easy to pass between the toes of the car and the three scales.

Then he came to An Mubai, took out a bright gold coin with a smile on his face, and put it in An Mubai's hand.

Although the lizardmen do not know the meaning of gold coins, Simon knows that in the blood of the lizardmen, there is a hobby that likes this kind of sparkle.

An Mubai looked at the gold coin in his hand, the pupils in his eyes shrank, and the muscles all over his body tightened again.

This is not because of the gold coin in his hand. Although he loves the shiny gold coin in his heart, it is more because of the coercion emanating from Simon's body.

This made An Mubai unable to resist, and was easily put into a gold coin by Simon, and this also meant that even if they were of the same extraordinary rank.

Simon would be extremely relaxed if he wanted to kill An Mubai. He would not have the slightest chance of overturning like the Flaming Tiger.

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