Lord, I’m A Lizardman

"Uuuu..."

At night, any sound in the open grassland can travel very far, plus the whistling of the wind from time to time.

It was as if there was something that was constantly watching him behind him, around him, in corners that he couldn't see.

An Mubai's body with black and gleaming scales descended from the hillside and entered the lush grass in the green wind plain. The lush grass could completely hide his strong two-meter-high body.

But this also means that An Mubai couldn't see what was around him, or whether there was any danger under his feet, so he just lay down on his body.

He walked towards the brightly lit grassland he saw on the hillside in his memory, which could reduce the movement and noise he made when he moved.

In fact, in addition to being belligerent, the lizardmen are also predators that instinctively hide their stature and movement.

"Wow wow..."

The night wind blows, the grass moves, and thousands of insects fly with the night wind.

It didn't take long before An Mubai's figure silently touched Hayahara in the bright spot of fire on the hillside.

This is indeed a place in the Green Wind Plain, where a huge ethnic group lives. The lush grass around it is much lower and sparser, and there are many roads that have been cultivated.

"It really is a goblin tribe."

An Mubai's figure was hidden in the grass, and he looked at the brightly lit group. Under the illumination of the fire, there were also a group of goblins with weapons or protective gear walking. patrolling.

Although the discipline of patrols is very scattered, they also have their own fixed patrol areas and routes. Each team has twelve goblins.

From this, it can be seen that the discipline and strength of this goblin group has really surpassed most of the human races in the Wanye Mountains.

Just like the frogmen in the black mud swamp, although there are a lot of them, they don't have any guards patrolling at night, otherwise they would not have been successfully attacked by the lizardmen led by An Mubai.

"It seems that the gnolls who occupy this green wind plain area have really been exterminated by this goblin group."

An Mu's white-gold vertical pupils looked at it, and saw a lot of jackal skins hanging in the clan of this goblin group.

Most of the goblins living in it lay on the ground at will, or dig pits to rest, but in addition to this, in the clan of this goblin group, tents were also set up, and there were many tents. For hide or canvas tents.

If you don't watch these patrols, or goblins falling asleep everywhere, in the light of the fire, the goblins looking down at them are really similar to the gathering places of human beings in the wild.

"Goblin's intelligence is not low, and the hierarchy of the clan is very strict. Could it be that the people living in these tents are all big goblins whose bloodlines are awakened."

An Mubai whispered in her heart, looking at the tent set up by the goblin group in front of her, her brows furrowed, there were not many tents, there were seven in total.

If there are really big goblins living inside, it means that this goblin group has at least seven super-order big goblins.

This is the shallow pit lizardmen, and they can't resist no matter what.

An Mubai frowned and stared at it for a while, then turned and crawled quietly to another direction, not daring to enter this brightly lit goblin group with not many tall and deep grasses.

Although the sight of the goblins at night is not good, but the big goblins who have stepped into the extraordinary level, the perception is not too low.