Lord, I’m A Lizardman

"Wow wow..."

Xingyue, Wanye Mountains are shrouded in darkness.

The mountain beasts roared, I don't know which predator started again, today's own food for a day, or which poor creature ended his life in his own wailing.

Let the life of other creatures be continued, this is the scenery of Wanye Mountains where death and life coexist and remain unchanged forever.

An Mubai's figure ran quickly in the jungle, and the dark scales on his body provided him with a good camouflage, but it was like that.

In the Wanye Mountain Range, which belongs to the night, An Mubai did not dare to be careless. The night belonged to all creatures in the Wanye Mountain Range, even from the shallow depression to the Green Wind Plain.

It belongs to the outside of the Wanye Mountain Range, but there is still the possibility of top predators appearing. The Transcendent Rank does not belong to the top of the Wanye Mountain Range.

It suddenly broke into a shallow pit last night, and the flaming tiger in the lizardfolk gathering place is a good example. Even if it is injured, it can easily kill the shallow pit lizardman. One high-level lizardman, two medium lizard Man.

"I'm not here, are you going back?"

In the green pine forest, An Mubai's figure once again came to the daytime today, and saw a jungle of ten goblins, but the figure of the twelve goblins under the jungle had disappeared.

Only the traces left by their activities in the green pine forest during the daytime today exist.

An Mu's white-gold vertical pupils looked at this, and his heart became a little heavier. Then he looked up at the half-bright moon in the sky, and walked quickly towards the green wind in front of the green pine forest.

Those twelve goblins were not in the Green Pine Forest that night, which further confirmed that they were actually from a Goblin tribe, otherwise they would have nested in the Green Pine Forest.

"Is this the Green Wind Plain?"

Ten minutes later, on a slightly higher jungle hillside.

An Mubai stared blankly at the stretch of grassland in front of him that could not see the edge, and his whole mind was full of shock.

The mountains and jungles that can be seen everywhere in the Wanye Mountains seem to be cut off by the pen of the gods, and there is only a lush green grassland with no visible edges.

In the light of the stars and the moon, the ying insects are flying in the grassland, like a boundless galaxy full of emerald green.

The night wind blows, the ying insects move along with the lush grass, and the stars are scattered, and only the beauty of the soul comes to my heart.

This is a holy place, a holy place formed by the hand of nature, where life and death are intertwined.

An Mubai stared blankly, unable to recover for a long time. He had never been to Lufengyuan, and Heihui had never been to Lufengyuan.

In fact, in a war between Heihu and the frogmen in the black mud swamp, after growing into a superior lizardman, Xuezhu had already ordered that Heihu should not be allowed to come out of the shallow pit where the lizardmen gathered.

Only Heihui was in charge of the defense of the clan, but Bloodline, under the signal of the blood candle, officially took over the hunting team of the Lizardmen of the Shallow Pit. Hunted for food among the clan.

"Lvfengyuan, it is said that the Green Windyuan is boundless and surrounds the southern part of the Wanye Mountains. It is the apron of the Wanye Mountains and the green holy place that guards the Wanye Mountains."

"It cuts off the land of the end and the troubles of the human world."

An Mubai whispered absentmindedly, raised his head and looked into the distance of Lufengyuan, trying to find the legendary place where all life belongs to the end.

It's just that Lu Fengyuan was really too vast. No matter how An Mubai looked from afar, he still couldn't see the legendary gray that was engraved on the bones of all living beings in the Wanye Mountain Range.

The land of the end, the sea of ​​death, this is the final home of all living beings. Legend has it that there is a secret of becoming a **** and inexhaustible wealth.

Legend has it that through the land of the end, one can enter the world of the dead, and it is said that if you can walk out of it alive, you can gain eternal life.

There are even legends that there are actually gods sleeping.

In a word, there are too many legends at the end of the Green Wind Plain. These legends are even older than the Wanye Mountains. Even if the memory of the black scorpion is only that of the Lizardmen clan, this small area survives.

An Mubai also "saw" many legends about the end of the land from Hei's few memories, which is even more terrifying and reliable.

Legend has it that the dividing river in the Land of the End will dry up every three or four hundred years, and that's when the dead of the Land of End will return to this world.

This legend was told by Blood Candle. He said that it has been more than three hundred years since the sea of ​​partition from the last place of the end dried up.

If the Shallow Pit Lizardmen cannot enter the depths of the Wanye Mountains during this time, then all that awaits is death.

An Mubai doesn't know if this legend is true or not. After all, the lifespan of the lizardmen is too short, and the lifespan of ordinary lizardmen is only about ten years.

Even if he awakened his bloodline and stepped into the extraordinary level, his life would only be 30 years. Compared to these legends of 300 or 400 years, it was too short.

"Compared to the legendary land of the end~www.wuxiamtl.com~ now find the ethnic group where the twelve goblins are located, and find out the situation of the ethnic group, which is more important for the development of the shallow pit lizardmen. really."

An Mubai retracted his head that was looking at the edge of Lu Fengyuan, and looked at Lu Fengyuan who came down.

The grass is very lush and deep. Under the blowing of the night wind and the illumination of the stars, nothing can be seen.

However, An Mubai was not in a hurry, but slowly began to search for each piece of jungle.

The sight of the goblins at night is not good, and the twelve goblins will use the flames to cook food. An Mubai believes that if their clan is really in this green windy plain.

That will definitely ignite a flame. It is more beautiful than Lvfengyuan, but there are not a lot of corpses buried under it. It can even be said that the lush green grassland in Lvfengyuan is entirely the nourishment of these buried skeletons. from.

"There, it seems that the Gnolls who occupied this piece of Green Wind Grassland have really been driven out by these twelve goblins, or they have all been killed."

After about ten minutes, An Mubai's gaze stopped at a grassland he was looking for. There were few grasslands, with fireflies and earth slopes, and the brightness of fire.

And there are not many bright spots of fire. At first glance, there are no less than 20 to 30 bright spots. From this, it can be seen that the ethnic group that lights up the fire and survives will definitely not be a small group.

An Mubai twisted his body and ran towards the brightly lit grassland area, wanting to take a closer look.

Is this the group of the twelve goblins? If so, how many adult goblins are there, and how many super-level goblins have awakened their bloodlines?