Chapter 60 is actually Iraq!

   "Hiss~ It's been resolved."

   Facing the lizardman executioner who reported in this way, Kara Kapapa squinted his eyes and nodded... This prophet has never dealt with him very much. If he was not highly respected in the territory, he would have dealt with him long ago.

   Now, it can be regarded as solving his serious problem.

   "Hiss~ Got it, you go down first..."

Kala Kapapa said so, he stayed quietly in the lord's hall...he is different from the previous generation of lizardman leaders, if he is the leader of the previous generation, then the hall will always be surrounded by all kinds of lizardman beauties .

   But he is different, he is deeply aware of what wine and **** will corrupt a lizardman, after all, he is the one who easily challenged the former leader and won.

   As a lizardman who has broken away from vulgar tastes, Kala Kapapa has no interest in beauty and wine, and he doesn't like to be too lively, but likes to stay alone with a lizardman.

   Again, he's an off-the-wall lizardman.

  Compared to these material enjoyments, he prefers...more novel material enjoyments, such as elf slaves, and if possible, he is also willing to accept dragon species or high-level succubi.

But that level of high-level race is a bit too high, it exceeds his economic level, and also exceeds the capture level of most slave trade associations, so it is better to be an elf slave... only three or four months are enough to buy one up.

  The more a race feels inferior from the bottom of its heart, the more inferior it is, so it needs to prove its nobility urgently. It may be angrily arguing with others, or it may be a way to suppress the originally superior race.

   It doesn't matter how much the other party hates and despises themselves... They only need their own inner victory.

   Whenever he thinks of such a picture, he will show a somewhat cryptic smile with his cruel eyebrows and eyes forever exposed. This is the dream of the leader of the lizardmen named Kala Kapapa.

   is the upper limit of his dream, the upper limit of nothing more.

  …

   "My lord! Something happened!!"

While Carakapapa was still immersed in his own imagination, an anxious shout came from outside the lord's hall, which made him a little annoyed, but as a leader, he still asked calmly: "Hiss~ What happened?" What's the matter?"

  Karakapapa reviewed it in his mind. Recently, the cactus farm had a good harvest, and the chicken farm should not have any problems... For some reason, he felt a little bad.

   It is as bad as the prophecy of the prophet.

   "Hiss~ It's a golem! More than a dozen golems have appeared..."

  The lizardman was halfway through his speech.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom...Boom!!"

  After a few loud roars, with the last loud sound, Karakapapa felt the shaking that even the lord's hall could feel.

  But compared to this, he cared more about the words of the lizard man who was reporting.

   "Golem?! But that should belong to the Demon Lord..."

  Karakapapa, who was so nervous hissing and sticking out his tongue, pushed open the door of the lord's hall, and then saw the ruined walls of the territory, as well as the golem crawling out of the collapsed ruins.

  Of course, there are countless headless horsemen lined up behind the ruins, and the insects have rushed to the center... The distance is so far that he can't see the exact number.

  But presumably, the number will definitely not be small.

   "The army of the Demon Lord? But..."

In an instant, Carakapapa thought of many things, and in an instant he understood why he provoked the army of the Demon Lord, but... as far as he knew, he was not the worst one, but why did he suffer first? Is it him?

  Besides, that Satan leaf, why did he have the courage to fight over? Impossible...

   "What are the scouts doing? Hiss!"

  Karakapapa, who knew he was finished, said angrily. He didn't understand why they couldn't see the approaching army from a long distance.

  The speed of golems is very slow. Even if they are transported by a headless horseman, they can definitely be found from far away due to their size.

  Although, if the Demon Lord Realm really wants to clear out the rebels, then no matter how early they know, it is useless...

   "..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah…"

  However, the lizardman subordinate beside him couldn't say anything. The lizardman's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he looked at the distant sky in shock.

This face was full of fear and disbelief, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, he was desperate and frightened, his body trembled, and he let out a meaningless cry: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..."

   Cara Kapapa, who didn't understand what he was doing, gritted his teeth and looked up in the direction the other party was looking at.

   "What the **** are you?!"

   "..."

   Then, at this moment, Karakapapa also saw it, and at this moment, he realized why the lizard people's territory is so quiet now, it is the silence as if everyone died at this moment,

  In the air over there, there were two people flying—one of them was the young scarlet dragon demon king, her face was stubborn, as if she was organizing her words to decide what to say.

   And the other person...

   "..."

  Deeply suppressed, the name was firmly suppressed in Carakapapa's throat, but there was no way to spit it out... That monster is undoubtedly...

  The consul who plundered and devoured the venerable former demon king with the wings of the scarlet dragon on his back is that frightening devil...yes...yes...yes...

  Kalakapapa, who was completely frozen in place, looked at the indifferent man flying in the air with tearing eyes, and he felt that he would shout out the other person's name angrily.

   But, he failed... He didn't have the stamina to do it.

   "Ira...Ira Alcaraz..."

  Finally, from Kalapapa's mouth, he spit out words that seemed to be desperate enough to cry. He looked at Ira high in the sky, and it happened that Ira also looked in his direction at this moment.

   "Goog...grunt..."

   Even the courage to make the sound of swallowing saliva was lost at this moment.

  Two pairs of eyes looked at each other, the amber lizardman's eyes were bloodshot from fear, while the human's black eyes were just calm.

  Like an ordinary stare at a little reptile raising its head vigilantly, it is extremely calm and calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

  (end of this chapter)

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