MTL - Lord, I’m A Lizardman-~ One hundred and nineteen, the difference of ink scales

"Woooo..."

"Is the batch of goblins that the black cockroaches caught today also locked in the fence?"

Shallow swamp, the sky is dark with drizzle constantly falling.

An Mubai's figure and a group of lizardmen walked out of the jungle behind the original thatched hut area, each dragged with the corpses of goblins.

In the hands of An Mubai and Tie Ya, they even tied a group of thin and live Goblins with rattan vines, a total of twenty goblins.

The figure of the ink scales walked down the Asazawa hillside quickly, the rain fell from the scales of the ink jade on his body, and the slender lizard tail swayed behind him.

Looking at the goblin that An Mubai and the others had captured alive, he made a question.

It has been five days since An Mubai came back alone, Bone Scales, Giant Tooth and the others. During the five days, An Mubai kept bringing Three Scales, Tie Fang, and the others out of the Green Pine Forest, Green Wind and Yuan Claw to hunt the goblins.

Not only did it temporarily solve the food crisis for the cubs in the clan, but it also clawed many thin and stupid goblin servants and locked them in the fences surrounded by tree stumps.

"Kill all of them. As food for the clan, the fifty goblins kept in the pen are no longer able to be guarded by the medium lizard people in the clan."

"And also to find food for them to eat."

An Mubai shook his head lightly at Mo Lin, looked up at the hillside of Asazawa in the drizzle, and there were figures of medium-sized lizardmen busy, not guarding the goblins kept in the fence. It is to drive the lizardmen cubs that ran out in the rain back to the wooden house built for them.

On the top of the wooden house, during these five days, An Mubai, with his iron teeth and three scales, still covered the space on the wooden roof, so that the lizardmen cubs did not need to watch the star river at night and get drenched in the rain.

"Um!"

Mo Lin nodded with a sigh of relief in his heart. In the past five days, An Mubai and the others have brought back most of the food for the goblins, and she went to find most of them.

Although it is possible to feed the goblins just by digging the rhizomes of some plants, the food intake of fifty goblins is still very difficult for the ink scales, and the goblins are often hungry for two days a day.

"What about the human who lives in our clan?"

An Mubai's eyes searched on the hillside of Asazawa, and then he looked at the shallow swamp and the jungle where Simon's wooden house was located, and asked Molin.

Simon was not in these places, and the first time An Mubai captured the living goblins and came back to keep them in captivity, Simon attracted a lot of attention.

Either he followed An Mubai to visit the captured goblins, or he was alone by the wooden house writing something down, and from time to time he leaked a smile, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Human... I don't know that I haven't seen him today. Maybe I went out to find food?"

Mo Lin looked stunned for a moment, then shook his head lightly at An Mubai, his body bathed in the drizzle, looking at Tie Ya, San Scale and the goblins they were holding, his face leaked another clan food harvest. smile.

"Three Scales, Iron Fang, you brought the inferior lizardmen of the clan to kill these goblin cubs, and then let the cubs of the clan come out to eat."

An Mubai nodded lightly, looked at the gloomy drizzle in the sky, and after thinking for a moment in his heart, he handed the goblins in his hands to Tie Ya and the others behind him, and spoke out what to do with these goblins. Lin's words.

"Yes, patriarch!"

Tie Ya, Sanscale nodded, and walked to the side with the goblins bound by the tree ropes. Twenty goblins were really not many, and the two of them could kill them in a moment.

And An Mubai watched them leave, and thoughtfully led the inferior lizardmen and lizardmen cubs who were dragging the goblin corpse to the Asazawa hillside.

"Woooo..."

The lizardmen cubs and the captive goblins on the hillside were howling in the rain outside each other. The figures of the six medium-sized lizardmen were guarding back and forth by the fence of each tree stump. .

It is no longer the lack of food that limits the development of the shallow pit lizardmen, but the lack of available adult lizardmen.

If there are enough medium lizardmen, then An Mubai will not order Sanscale, Tiefang and the others to kill the goblins they brought back, and they can cultivate enough tree stump fences to raise the captured goblins.

"Moscale, prepare here, we'll find Bai Chi and the others in a while."

An Mubai walked to the top of the Qianze hillside, looked around the boundary around the shallow depression, and after not seeing Simon's figure, twisted through and spoke to Mo Lin beside him.

Putting Bai Chi outside and leaving No. 317 alone for their protection, An Mubai has actually had a lot of comfort and worry about Bai Chi in his heart for the past five days.

"Go to Bai Chi and the others?"

Mo Lin's eyes lit up, the slender lizard tail behind him swayed quickly in the drizzle, and then nodded with a happy expression in his eyes, and said.

"Okay, I'm going to prepare some things for us to see the white chi. The strawberry planted on the back of the hillside is not stimulated by the white chi, and only a few have grown in the past few days."

"Do you want to dig it out and bring it to Bai Chi? I don't know if Bai Chi has anything to eat. I have used a lot of goblin blood in the past few days to make some jerky, so don't bring it to Bai Chi for a while. ."

Asking in a happy tone, Mo Lin stared at An Mubai with eyes full of emotion and emotion, not at all thinking about the wisdom that the lizardmen should have, and the wisdom and emotions that the lizardmen have towards the cubs in their clan.

An Mubai was Moscale's cub. It was only a month after hatching, but Moscale and blood were rushed to the shallow swamp to live alone.

"Moscale... No, we went out this time to find plants to grow, and there is food for Bai Chi."

An Mu's white-gold eyes had different expressions, and he seemed to have more emotions when he looked at it, showing that his wisdom was higher than Lie Teeth, and his ink scales were flat.

The words in his mouth answered, shouted out the data information system panel in his heart, and looked at Mo Lin.

"ink scale"

"Race: Lizardman Black Iron"

"Level: 7 Fan Sister"

"Physique: 5"

"Agility: 5"

"Soul: 8"

"Isn't the level of the ink scales level 6? When did the level increase, and the soul also increased to 8 points. When the physique and agility reached level 6, there was no change."

"Could it be that Moscale also has the bloodline to become a Lizardman priest?"

An Mubai looked at Moscale's data information, the golden Shutong had a little surprise in his eyes, and whispered in his heart.

Mo Lin's various data information, he had seen it on the day of the rebellion, the level was only six, the data information and the sharp teeth, flat angle, they can say that there is no difference, but they are weaker. , the soul index is not high, only four points.

But now it's only a level up, and it's a whole generation, even surpassing the appearance of a medium lizardman, An Mubai's heart is a little different.

"Aren't you going to bring food to Bai Chi?"

Mo Lin had a disappointed look in his eyes, nodded to An Mubai, and then walked towards the wooden house where he lived. Most of the animal skins stored by the Lizardmen in the shallow pit were in her wooden house.

"What is the reason for Moscale's wisdom, taking some kind of magic medicine?"

An Mu's white-gold vertical eyes looked at Mo Lin's figure leaving, and shook his head with a thoughtful expression in his eyes. Mo Lin has always been in the shallow pit of the Lizardmen, so what kind of potion can he get to eat.

And even if the potion was actually inspected, she would never dare to eat it, but would present it to An Mubai at the meeting. Although she was An Mubai's biological mother, the rules of the clan still applied to Moscale.

"Forget it, it's good for Mo Lin to break through the level, and it's good for his soul to be improved. In other words, Mo Lin was already a five-year-old adult lizardman before he gave birth to the black worm."

"So she is actually a lizardman who is approaching old age and has little lifespan. If she can't awaken her bloodline to break through to the extraordinary level, it is estimated that she will die in two or three years."

An Mubai whispered in her heart, and withdrew her sight of seeing Mo Lin's figure leaving in the drizzle, and there was a little melancholy in her heart.

The lifespan of ordinary lizardmen is too short, and Mo Lin is also the biological mother of An Mubai in this life. When he found out that Xuezhuo and the others wanted to be detrimental to An Mubai, he also prescribed medicine to Xuezhuo and them, wanting to inform them. An Mubai.

You must know that this was discovered by Xue Zhuo, and An Mubai did not rebel to kill Xue Zhuo, then Moscale was likely to be directly killed by Xue Zhuo.

"There are four six-headed heavy lizard eggs in Bai Chi, as well as the meat abandoned by the gods. Since Mo scale's body can still be upgraded, then let Mo scale be cultivated in Bai Chi."

"The index of Divine Soul Eight, maybe when the bloodline is awakened, it is possible to become a lizardman priest as rare as a white chi."

An Mubai's sturdy lizard tail swayed behind him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, he turned and walked to a fence not far away.

The fence was only built with some branches cut from trees, but there was an extraordinarily sturdy little guy, the six-headed lizard cubs of the An Mubai contract.

However, in just five days, it grew to a size close to an adult dog, and it directly threw off the iron teeth, and the six-headed heavy lizard cub of the three-scale contract was a lot.

Looking at it, it seemed that they were not hatched at the same time. There was a diamond-shaped black scale growing on the center of the forehead of the six heads.

The body is lying on the fence of the branches that can't stop it at all, and there is a fierce aura that exudes, looking at the vegetarian beasts that don't look like herbivores at all.

And An Mubai had fed it meat again. This six-headed heavy lizard cub also ate food, and had a strong desire to attack. Iron Fang, the six-headed heavy lizard cub of the three-scale contract, did not dare to let it go. together.

"Hydra, go today and I'll take you to eat something good, so that you can grow up faster."

An Mubai walked to the branch fence and laughed at the six-headed heavy lizard cub he had contracted inside. He said that his six-headed heavy lizard cub can grow so fast, and his temperament has changed aggressively.

An Mubai was very happy. His bloodline contract with the six-headed heavy lizard cub was originally used to enhance his strength. If it grows slowly and is not aggressive, then there is no need for contract cultivation.

"ah!"

There are only these six heads, but An Mubai called back the six-headed heavy lizard cub of the nine-headed worm, and made a rather strange cry that did not match its six-headed body.

The body, which was almost the size of an adult dog, stood up in the drizzle, and then knocked down the fence around it with a light bump.

With close eyes, he walked to An Mubai's side, stretched out his six slender heads and touched An Mubai's feet.

An Mubai's black-scaled lizardman bent down with a smile on his face, touched the six heads of the nine-headed worm, and took it to the ink scales that had already put away the animal skin bag.

Although the nine-headed worm can't help An Mubai, but An Mubai has watched it grow in the past five days, but believes that it will grow up soon.

So this trip went to Bai Chi, and I also planned to go with the nine-headed worm, and use the flesh of the gods to start cultivating the nine-headed worm.

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"Squeak..."

Bai Chi and the others were in the green stream pool, and there was a drizzle in the sky constantly falling on the pool, stained with bright red blood.

Groups of green creatures with pointed ears like elf, but extremely ugly and short creatures, squeaked constantly around the green stream pool, and the number seemed to be about a hundred.

This is a group of goblins, a group of timid goblins who are also at the lower level of the food chain in the Wanye Mountains.

The figures of No. 317 and the others were in the green stream pool. UU reading www.uukanshu.com washed the corpses of goblins and then ate.

This group of more than 100 goblins surrounding the green stream pool did not dare to attack, they only dared to squeak in the jungle outside the stream pool. It seemed that there were no blood-awakened goblins or goblin priests among them. figure.

"Quack, Bai Chi, let's go to the shallow pit to find the black cockroach. The more and more goblins these goblins gather, we must go back and inform that **** old goblin over here."

"That's also a goblin priest with an awakened bloodline. He has been taking his **** clansman to rob the cubs of my clan and the little frogs to eat."

In a cave on a rocky cliff beside the green creek, the old frogman looked at the goblin figures everywhere in the jungle of the creek, and with a look of fear in his eyes, he hurriedly spoke to Bai Chi beside him.

This group of goblins was attracted by him. On June 37, they were searching for food in the nearby jungle, and the figure of the old frogman carried several goblin corpses.

He came to Bilu Xitan as a food offering, which led to the constant flow of goblins to this side of Bilu Xitan.

Bai Chi's pink eyes looked at the goblins who were besieging and screaming in the jungle outside, and there was no panic or fear in their eyes.

When An Mubai attacked the Goblin Clan of Green Pine Forest and Green Wind Plain, they were not facing a super-order Goblin, but a Goblin hunting team with hundreds of people who had weapons and equipment.

These goblins are short and thin, and they don't even have weapons in their hands. Although there are more than one hundred goblins, it is really difficult to cause any fluctuations in the heart of Bai Chi, who is young.

"Old frogmen, you just need to take good care of No. 637 and release them with the Frog Whisper Healing Technique."

Bai Chi whispered to the old frogman in his mouth, and then he was young but had a mighty body, and walked towards the depths of the cave.