Lord, I’m A Lizardman

"Cuck!"

Lao Frog let out a cry in his mouth, and the frog croaked in anger. The eyes on his head were like two big light bulbs, staring at An Mubai.

In the old and thin body, there is a wave of magic power radiating out.

Ever since he awakened his bloodline and became an extraordinary frogman, he has never been so angry, no matter how high-level beasts, or other human-like races.

All the old frogmen can use the black mud swamp, a large number of frogmen to resist, or fill the belly of those monsters and other humanoids, and then let them leave on their own.

But only An Mubai is different. Every time he arrives, he not only needs "food", but also can easily catch him among the many frogmen, threatening his life.

It made the old frogman feel like he was back when he was a little frogman who had not awakened his bloodline and might die every day.

"Quack..."

The distance between the old frogman and An Mubai, the nearest ten superior frogmen, screamed in pain, the body quickly had a mutation, the reason in the eyes and the fear of An Mubai disappeared, full of blood red.

"Are you in a hurry? Just be in a hurry!"

On the face of the lizardmen with thin black scales growing in Anmu, the smile became even more blooming, although the lizardmen also lived in the swamp.

But the water and the figure in the deep swamp and mud are not as flexible as the frogman. If the old frogman has been carrying more than 40 high-quality frogmen.

Huddled in the creek in the center of this black mud swamp, it was actually a little troublesome for An Mubai to catch.

"Quack..."

But the situation was different now. Ten superior frogmen, who had been mad with blood and had no more rationality in their brains, rushed out of the brook on their own initiative and rushed towards An Mubai.

With a smile on An Mubai's face, he stepped back so that the ten mutated superior frogmen couldn't get close, but they were only one or two meters away from each other. Block can be caught.

"Quack..."

The old frogman looked angrily and angrily in his eyes, and his figure could not help but follow An Mubai and the ten mutant high-class frogmen away, and led the remaining thirty high-class frogmen to chase from the stream pool. came out.

"The body!"

An Mubai grew with black scales, and his sturdy body two meters high suddenly swelled in a circle. When his figure moved, when he reappeared, he had already bypassed ten frogmen, the mutant superior frogmen in the bloodline rage.

He rushed into the more than 30 high-class frogmen who had just walked to the side of the stream and pond, and grabbed the old frogman again with one paw, who was wearing clothes by the neck.

"Quack..."

The old frogman was frightened and screamed in An Mubai's hands, so he gathered more than 30 high-class frogmen around him to attack An Mubai, trying to escape from An Mubai's hands.

But when An Mubai's figure moved, it was very easy to carry the old frogman, so he rushed out of the 30 high-class frogmen, and then lifted the old frogman, smiling with his fangs exposed.

"The game is over, let them stop, or they will eat you!"

"Cuck!"

The old frog let out a terrified cry of fear, and the body struggling in An Mubai's hands stopped. He bowed his head in resignation, and stopped letting the superior frogmen around him, and then launched an attack on An Mubai.

He even stayed in the hands of An Mubai, who was very familiar, and followed him to the take-out area of ​​the black mud swamp. He was already thinking about summoning those frogmen.

Together with himself, he killed An Mubai, and the frogman's body was transported to the shallow swamp.

An Mu held the old frogman with a smile on his face, summoned the frogmen to walk in the black mud swamp, and did not kill the frogmen again. The lizardmen in the shallow pit really couldn't eat so much "food" in a short time.

In the eyes of the frogmen in the black mud swamp, this may really be another black-scaled golden-eyed demon, suppressed by the old frogman and driven out of the black mud swamp.

…………

"Uuuu..."

Shallow crater, the rising sun hangs on the horizon, the dew on the grass-tip leaves has receded, and it is on the shallow swamp hillside.

Fifty-three lizardmen cubs that were about the same size as adults, low-level lizardmen, in the sound of three scales whining.

Facing the tree stump with the origin drawn in front of him, he stabbed out the iron-wood spear that he retracted from his hand.

This was made by An Mubai. From the afternoon and one night five days ago, San Scale made sixty iron wood spears.

The fifty-three lizardmen cubs who were about to become adults, the training in the evening and the morning in the day, has changed, and it is also very simple.

He just stood on the spot as if standing in a military posture, and then stabbed out with three scales screaming, taking back the iron wood spear in his hand, but it was such a simple training.

The fifty-three lizardmen cubs who were about to become adults also stabbed out at the beginning, and the ones that were retracted were very scattered, and the directions of the stabs were also confusing.

After An Mubai made the tree stump, as well as the day and night training of the three scales and gray scales, they slowly changed it. There are only four rest periods of training every day, which is not a joke.

"Bump!"

The tree stumps, which were neatly divided into five rows, rang out with successive collisions and thorns. Although it was not very neat, the time interval between the sound and the end was not far.

"Wow!"

Fifty-three lizardmen cubs who were about to become adults, with the whining of the three scales, once again retracted the iron wood spear in their hands, their faces were cold, and their movements were neatly looking at the soldiers who really had some soldiers. momentum.

And the tree stumps stabbed by them have already been covered with dense small holes, showing that the iron wood spear thrusting training they have been training in these days is not just empty thorns~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In the past, due to lack of food, the scales were colorless and thin, and the body had changed a lot during this period of continuous training and sufficient food.

The scales of each body are bright and colored, the body is not thin and messy, and some are obviously not yet mature, but their size and height have exceeded the shallow pit lizard people, and there are still twenty-five inferior lizards left. people.

"Uuuu..."

Three scales uttered a series of whining sounds again. This was to summon these fifty-three lizardmen cubs to go to the open space in the thatched hut area to eat.

There Moscale has prepared food, and even a small white figure with a slightly bigger head can be seen crawling around beside Moscale.

This is the white chi, under the support of sufficient food, the low-level water attribute magic stone, and the low-level potion, the dragon-scale vine, the three immature low-level potion water trace grass.

Now Bai Chi's body is no longer the weak body that An Mubai pulled out of the water and could die at any time. It has grown to the size of an adult domestic cat.

Already stronger than the lizardman cub of the same age, the pink eyes are full of vitality and vitality, as if there is something available at any time, those pink eyes are nourished.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuyiesfully what's the patriarch?"

The figure of Sanscale was alone with him. Fifty-three lizardmen cubs who were about to become adults walked down the **** of the Asazawa hill and arrived at the open space in the thatched hut area, just as they were about to enter.

But at this time, in the jungle behind the thatched hut, a figure quickly ran out of it and asked Sanscale anxiously.

It was under An Mubai's order to guard the Goblin Clan of Green Pine Forest and Green Wind Plains, Che Toe.