Another World: Starting from the Imp Clan

"Interesting. "

Although it is rookies pecking each other, Bai Yan can watch it with relish.

At the same time, he also admired the lizardman race: after facing the Heavenly Hindrance Earthquake Star, he can still muster up courage, this race is indeed extraordinary. ’

"Stupid lizardmen!"

At this time, on the battlefield, demonized werewolves, which were more than three meters high, were roaring and rushing up the rocky mountains.

Their speed is amazing, and their sharp wolf claws can completely shatter the lizardman's scale armor with almost a single slash.

With that powerful force, the lizardmen were completely defenseless, and even if they resisted with weapons, they were forcibly crushed.

"Lizardmen's blood!"

"Woo~~~~"

When a demonized werewolf drank the lizardman's blood, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and his entire body began to expand at an alarming rate.

With a huge body of six or seven meters, extremely explosive muscles, and terrifying magic resistance and physical resistance, the demonic waves after the rage have become unstoppable tanks and chariots on the battlefield.

They crushed them all the way, leaving only lizardmen on the ground, their flesh and blood blurred, but they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

When you're done here, hop on another and move on!

"What's going on with these guys?"

The lizardmen noticed the appearance of the demonized werewolves, and all of them, without exception, were knocked into the air.

"Giant elephants, stop them for 600 points!!"

The giant elephant lizardman has the lowest IQ, but is extremely rustic.

When the companions were in need, they immediately fearlessly went up, one did not work, only two, two were not enough, and five went up together.

Not to mention, they actually stopped it.

"What a shame, wolf clansmen. "

A huge blood-red monster fell from the sky, its voice hoarse and sharp, like an invisible sword, slashing in people's minds.

Izumi Takatsuki walked on the battlefield, a strange substance like blood pouring out of her arms and back.

They converged into terrifying creatures that were only several meters tall, and with overwhelming power, they tore through the battlefield and easily ravaged hundreds of lizardmen.

"Damn!!"

The sword dancer of the Dragon Bone Clan and the mad lizard of the Blood-Eye Clan immediately targeted Izumi Takatsuki.

They held weapons polished from boulders in their hands, and when they found an opportunity, they threw them at Takatsuki Izumi.

Those huge red monsters, once they broke away from Takatsuki Spring, indulged in destruction as if they didn't care about her life or death, and instead left her to the lizardmen, violent... Exposed to their minions and weapons.

"Oh, you're here. "

However, Izumi Takatsuki had no intention of dodging, and let them attack and vent it on himself.

"Boom!"

"What?"

A tremendous force bounced off the weapon, a bright red, fish-flesh-like substance.

They protect Izumi Takatsuki inside, and while defending themselves, they also automatically pursue every lizardman in the vicinity.

"Poof! poof!"

Blood splattered, and then a frightened weed fell.

"Who gave you the courage to challenge our masters?"

Izumi Takatsuki's eyes turned black-red, and he was a little hoarse: "Trash?!"

"Boom!"

The bright red substance turned into the palm of the hand and fell suddenly, accompanied by the roar of the monster, suppressing all the surrounding lizardmen!

"Lizardmen's flesh, I'd love to taste it. "

"It's a pity. "

Izumi Takatsuki gave up on the fallen lizardmen, and instead set his eyes on the poisonous mist swamp: "It's not yours. "

"Poof!!"

On the battlefield, Onimai and Naraku are on the same battlefield.

The abilities of the two are different, the former is extremely good at physical arts, and the terrifying strange power, coupled with the immortality brought by the ghost blood technique, almost ignores the attacks of the lizardmen, and outputs to their heart's content.

Naraku, on the other hand, was perfectly encased in an invisible barrier that made him invincible first.

"Lizardmen, is it a race without morale?"

The ghost's claws swelled and split like the roots of a tree, striking every lizardman who dared to come near him.

Limbs, abdomen, throat, almost every lizardman who fought Naraku was on the verge of death.

Even the goblins who came to the rescue were terrified to watch.

But even so, the lizardmen are still not afraid of death, and beating the next one will only attract more lizardmen and crazy sieges.

However, under absolute power, the so-called quantity is just a joke.

"Don't make it any more difficult for us, Mr. Naraku. "

The elves are familiar with Naraku, but that doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants.

It is the duty of the goblins to save Isengard, and no matter how serious the injury, they will take care of it.

Lizardmen。。。。。

Except for a few who were particularly badly injured, the goblins didn't have a bad attitude towards them at all.

Summoning vines at random, bunching half-dead lizardmen, carrying them out of the battlefield, and throwing them everywhere, as long as they ensure that they don't die, it's almost the same.

Love and hate are the characteristics of the goblin race.

They are like their master, Bai Yan, who is extremely gentle with their own people, but they have no mercy on their enemies.

"You can't kill the enemy, such an order, I've tried very hard to restrain it. "

Naraku isn't really eager to fight, and he doesn't really like to express himself.

He is very low-key, belonging to the type of jungler who has been silently jungler for thirty years, and can save the world in one day.

"Disappointment!"

"What a disappointment!!"

The 'corpses' of the lizardmen were piled up, and the blood-soaked Ghost Dance trampled them all under his feet: "You guys are too weak, aren't you?"

"Such a battlefield, the adults attach so much importance to it, and they still advise it like that. "

"Isn't there a decent guy?"

Oni Mai said without misery, looking at the lizardmen who were still surrounding him, and there was no retreat.

"Although your strength is average, your courage and courage are not in vain for your lordship to attach so much importance to you. "

If it weren't for the evolution of the whole people, the lizardmen would have such a fierce temperament, and it would have really brought great casualties to Isinger.

It's a pity that Bai Yan is too good for them.

Gifts again and again, favors for a while, so that their strength is no longer in the eyes of these 40,000 lizardmen elite.

"So, go ahead. "

Ghost Dance looked at those angry eyes and smiled, "Lizard people!"

"Damn!"

The lizardmen are extremely aggrieved, but they can't help it, the ghost dance is not miserable, it is too strong.

"No one can fight forever, keep going, when they are exhausted early!"

The Blood-Eyed Patriarch is on the battlefield of Oni Dance and Naraku, and with his command, the lizardmen's attacks are much more orderly.

I have to say that even Wu Miao and Naraku gradually felt some pressure.

Although B-level things are strong, they are not invincible, and only when they reach A can they show a crushing posture.

It's just that even a monster (including three levels) will be dragged to death because of consumption.

This is no exception, even if it was Bai Lao at the beginning.

But the premise of this sentence is that it is a A monster surrounded by a group of people, and on this battlefield, it is a lizard man who is surrounded by a monster A.

What's more, there are 15,000 goblins fighting in the army.

PS: Silently ask for flowers and praise. _

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