Lord, I’m A Lizardman

"Old Frogman, let all your clan kill this big goblin riding a wolf!"

An Mu's white-gold vertical pupils looked at the low-level monster Green Wind Wolf under the wolf-riding goblin, and once again issued an icy command to the old frogman.

"Cuck!"

The old frogman opened his eyes wide and wanted to refuse. At this time, the big goblin riding a wolf killed the first mutated superior frogman, and the figure did not stop in the shallow swamp.

With a flick of the Banyuewan knife in his hand, he killed the other nine mutant frogmen with ease.

The old frogman looked at You Na and dared to let it go. His clan went to besiege him, but he felt that An Mubai was pinching his neck, and he could easily kill his right paw.

"Quack..."

The old frogman's heart no longer dared, no matter how unwilling he was, in the end, he could only utter a croak again, summoning the frogmen gathered beside him to kill the wolf-riding goblin.

He even used the bloodline rage technique again, mutating ten superior frogmen.

"Woooo..."

In the shallow swamp in front of the thatched hut area, the goblins were excited, screaming frantically, and most of their bodies had fallen into the swamp.

They walked in the shallow swamp without any fear, and they fanatically wanted to lean towards the big goblin riding a wolf. This was the belief in their hearts.

As long as the wolf-riding goblins don't die, or they don't get killed in a certain number, no matter how difficult the area is, they won't be afraid, or they will be defeated and flee.

Just like in the shallow swamp, at this time, under the call of the old frogman, the frogman dared to rush towards the wolf-riding goblin.

"Patriarch, Big Brother Heiyu!"

The figures of Che Toe, Tie Fang, San Scale and the others are because they have already sent all the cubs of the Lizardmen in the shallow pit into the Asazawa cave, and only Mo Scale is there to take care of them.

The other adult lizardmen, including the twenty-five adult inferior lizardmen, and fifty-three lizardmen cubs who were about to become adults, all ran towards An Mubai, with awe-inspiring expressions and crazy killing intent.

Looking at the wolf-riding goblins and the goblins who invaded the shallow swamp, he was ready to fight with An Mubai to desperately resist their invasion of the shallow depression lizardmen territory.

"Three scales, bone scales, and bring the inferior lizardmen and cubs back."

An Mubai issued an order to the three scales and the others. Although the lizardmen are good at fighting in the swamp, they are facing the super-level goblins and the low-level monsters, the green wind wolf.

The average lizardmen like Sanscale and the others couldn't help much. The ten superior frogmen of the Old Frogman's Bloodline Berserker were all the same for the wolf-riding eldest Goblin. Say three scales them.

"Patriarch, Big Brother Heiyu!"

Three scales, calming the look in their eyes that they were ready to die, looked at An Mubai's two-meter-tall, strong body with black scales, and a panicked shout came out of his mouth.

"Go back, the Asazawa Cave is the last hope of our Shallow Pit Lizardmen. You should take good care of the cubs and hide them in the dark Asazawa Cave."

"If the shallow swamp can't stop these damned goblins, then you should kill all these invading goblins in the Asazawa cave."

An Mubai spoke in a cold voice, his golden vertical pupils stared straight ahead, surrounded by many frogmen, like chopping vegetables and melons, easily killing the wolf-riding goblins one by one.

Now the old frogman has re-cast the blood rage technique, and the ten superior frogmen who have strengthened the mutation have all been killed by this big wolf-riding goblin.

Although the blood rage technique can greatly increase their strength, it also reduces the sanity of those mutant frogmen, who only know how to fight against this big wolf-riding goblin.

There were only nine high-class frogmen left in the shallow swamp, and they were still taking dozens of low-class frogmen to fight with the big wolf-riding goblin, ordering all the low-class frogmen to be killed by this one. The big goblin riding a wolf is easy to kill.

These nine superior frogmen can no longer suffer. The old frogman's bloodline rage technique has been strengthened. Otherwise, if these nine superior frogmen are lost, even if An Mubai still has the old frogman in his hands.

He will also be unable to control the low-level frogmen in the shallow swamp, and now only dozens of low-level frogmen have been killed by the wolf riding goblins.

And these frogmen, including the twenty high-level frogmen who were strengthened by the old frogman's bloodline rage technique, fought with the wolf-riding goblin during this period of time.

The only good news for An Mubai is that this wolf-riding goblin has been using this bloodline ability since killing the first mutated superior frogman to kill and besiege him. frogman.

As a result, the knife that An Mubai can't keep up with now is so amazing. It has been a while, and he has not used it. Of course, it may also be this big goblin riding a wolf. Kill the frogmen who besieged him.

"You must kill this big goblin riding a wolf in the shallow swamp, and at least kill the green wind wolf under him, or even retreat into the shallow cave."

"The Lizardmen in the shallow pit will also be waiting for him to slaughter and annihilate the clan at will. Although the darkness can trap goblins, it cannot trap the big goblins of the extraordinary level."

"Not to mention the green wind wolf under him who was originally a night predator."

An Mubai thought in his heart, and looked at the wolf riding goblins. There was not much distance, and the goblins were struggling and slowly marching in the shallow swamp. The look in his eyes was determined.

"Yes, Patriarch, Big Brother Heiyu!"

San Scales, Ping Jiao and the others heard An Mubai's words and nodded to An Mubai unwillingly. Zeshandong ran quickly.

Only Chatoe and Iron Fang were still by An Mubai's side. The two high-class lizardmen, except for the wolf-riding goblin in the shallow swamp, there were no other goblins that could bring them threaten.

"The old frogman used the blood rage technique on me, and then let all your clansmen attack the big wolf-riding goblin, and you also used the corrosive jet to kill the wolf-riding big goblin with me. "

"Don't try to run away. If you don't kill this big goblin, we will all die. I will let my people watch over you. Once you run away, I will let him kill you."

An Mubai lifted the old frogman in his right hand, looked at him with golden vertical pupils, and issued a cold command in his mouth.

The Old Frogman's Bloodline Rage is a spell that stimulates bloodline madness. It can be cast not only on ten targets, but also on a single target.

And the effect after casting is stronger than that cast on ten targets, but a single superior frogman cannot withstand such a strong bloodline rage technique.

So the old frogman has never been right, and the frogman in the black mud swamp has done it.

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