The damage to that Erhers's body had almost recovered, but perhaps it was a process of recovery that took a lot of mental energy, and it didn't take long for that Erhes to stop moving, stop eating, close her eyes, and lie in a deep sleep in a pool of blood.

The body of the Ehris was in the middle of the pool of blood in the eel's body, floating for a while, and before long, it sank into the pool of blood. The lizard team that watched all this from a distance froze for a moment, and then they thought that it was their master, who was behaving unusually, and they had to hurry up to confirm and rescue it.

The captain of that group of lizards is the grandson of Little Old Shem, Lightning. Lightning led the team to climb up to the giant thundereel's body and look around the pit in the giant thundereel's body to look into the hole...... It didn't feel right, the host didn't float up. Lightning thought to himself, and then, jumped into the pool of blood in front of him.

Lightning groped its way through the foul-smelling pool of blood and sank into the pool, and within seconds, it spotted the other party and quickly pulled the hers into the pool. Lightning carried Eherth out of the pool of blood that filled the pit in a princess hug. Lightning felt the softness and petiteness of Erheth's body, which reminded him of how fragile his master was.

Erhes lay in Lightning's arms, coughing again and again so that her blood-blocked trachea could breathe. After a while, Erheth fell asleep again from fatigue. That Erhes was red with blood, her eyes were gently closed, and she looked so fragile that it was hard to imagine that she could have done such a crazy act just now.

Lightning stood on the body of the dead giant thunder eel with Erhes in his arms, a position on a high ground from which the entire battlefield could be seen very clearly.

Lightning looked at the situation on the battlefield for a while, and found that even if the Green Lizard and the Niwa Lizard Clan cooperated against those hateful small thunder eels, after so much time, they still couldn't suppress the small thunder eel swarm. They are indeed a bunch of mindless walking corpses, who don't get tired, and even if their bodies are broken a few times, as long as they can move, they will continue until they eat the guys who resist them in front of them.

Lightning was looking into the distance, the border of the swamp, and the border was connected by a trail of destruction. The depths of the trail were in the gray cedar forest, and although it was dim, the opponent who had fought against his master could still be faintly seen.

Lightning thought to himself: the guy named Vali Shicui had stopped moving since he was blown off by the bomb. I don't know if it was because he happened to die the moment he was blown up by the air, or because he was seriously injured like his master and fell into a deep sleep.

…… It seems that even if that guy dies, the forest disaster caused by those small thunder eels of the walking dead will not end...... So what do we suffering lizards do?

As soon as the lightning thought about it, it saw a strange light from the gray cedar trees in the distance.

…… Those are...... No way...... How could there be a ...... at this time Mankind...... Why are humans here again, and what's going on?

Lightning didn't come up with an answer to that question, but his instincts told him that the battle with the small thundereels on the battlefield was over, and that their lizards had to retreat before they could rendezvous with humans, or something bad would happen.