Lillard lay on the ground, staring up at the sky with his eyes blank. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's really unwilling to be expelled from the Dragon Domain like this.

But what can he do if he's just a mudblood?

There is no way. Even if the lowest primordial dragon clan can beat him all over the body with a wave of his claws, it is better to know the times.

In my previous life, if I hadn't gone to an Internet café for the night and charged my phone, I wouldn't have come here.

If it wasn't a low-grade mudblood, even if it was something else, it would be better than the current situation.

But there was no choice.

Now I was like throwing garbage to a point in the infinite starry sky plane.

I couldn't find my way home, and I didn't know what the future holds.

I really want to cry.

Leillard thought in pain as he leaned against the tree with his knees crossed.

There were still bruises on his body, and his clothes were in tatters, because he had no strength at all because of more than ten days of captivity.

Perhaps thanks to the strong physical functions of the dragon clan, even the mudblood can go without food for seven or eight days.

It's just that the price is that the body is even thinner.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally gathered enough strength to walk into the distance. In any case, the first thing to do is to get out of this forest.

According to the novel, at least find a place where there are people.

Here he subconsciously felt a little abnormal.

It's been around for about twenty or thirty minutes, and at least there should be some insects or birds. Otherwise, there will be all kinds of small animals moving around.

But it has been quiet.

Is this a den of some dangerous animal?

Thinking so, Lillard turned his head to look around, and there was nothing different.

Maybe it's because I'm too careful.

Lillard comforted herself. If you cross into the nest of some animal and get eaten, then it will be miserable.

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Just as Lillard was about to get up to leave, several large rocks around him suddenly shuddered and walked out of several half-human-tall green-skinned creatures.

They have pointed ears, green skin, and a pair of inverted triangular eyes and a very firm nose, and if you look at it according to Lillard's personal aesthetics, they should be very vicious, and they are by no means a kind race.

But they stood groveling before Lerald at the moment, kneeling as they fell and pointed in a certain direction.

"You want me to follow you?" Leillard gestured with his hand to communicate with the creatures.

After seeing them nod, Leillard followed them behind them towards a hidden cave.

The entrance to the cave is blocked by vines, and the exterior of the cave is covered with various mosses and bushes.

If you don't look closely, you don't know that there will be such a hole here.

After walking in, there are three forks after more than 20 meters. If it weren't for the dragons' innate ability to have night vision, it would be easy to be attracted by a tattered flag placed on one side with a torch and no lights, and then ignore that there are two forks near the flag.

They led Lillard to the fork behind the flag, and continued forward fifty or sixty meters until they came to an empty hall with rocky rocks and plenty of hiding places for the greenskins, and this hall was connected to several exits. If you look closely, there are still purple-black blood stains that have dried up on the ground, and there are various scratches on the walls.

Are there regular battles?

Lillard thought.

Follow the goblins through the long underground tunnels until you reach a very hidden entrance.

The little greenskins bent over and stretched out their hands to guide the cave.

Lillard stooped over and walked in.

The inside seemed to be a little more spacious, but the smell of the greenskins was very strong, and the smell of blood, and the putrid smell of corpses.

Could this be their lair?

In the darkness, several pairs of eyes lit up, just like the cat's eyes that I saw when I got up in the middle of the night, green and oily. If Leillard were human, it would be terrifying. But now he just felt very irritated inside.

The heavy smell irritated his nose so much that he wanted to burst into tears.

After all, he is still a dragon with human habits, and even after crossing over, he often remembers to take a bath to clean his body and pay attention to maintaining the cave environment.

When he came here, he felt that he had committed a cleanliness habit. I can't leave right away.

He couldn't help but sneeze. Almost instantly, all the greenskins in the room jumped up and trembled and lined up against the wall.

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Counting the four greenskins that had just brought him in, and the remaining eight little greenskins in the cave, they were surrounding Lillard, kneeling on the ground, their bodies were so weak that they couldn't stand upright, and the greenskins who had been making negotiations before trembled and instructed the other greenskins to move something.

Then three women with very beautiful faces without clothes on their bodies were sent over by them, and if they had a view of eight points in their previous lives, they couldn't have been lower.

One of them had a dark green wound on his stomach, which had not been scabbed, and blood was flowing incessantly.

There is no expression of emotion.,Looking at the sky numbly as if you're dead.,Listening to the sound of breathing, you can feel that you're dying.。

The other two, both covered in blue and purple, also had an unknown burning liquid.

One of them kept crying quietly, and the other pupil dilated, presumably broken by play.

"For me?" Lillard gestured to the women in front of him.

His nostrils couldn't help but breathe a little more, and a heavy sulfurous breath rushed out of his nostrils.

Since before the crossing, he has not had any female popularity, let alone seen the keto body of a woman's youth.

However, after crossing over here for the second time, he picked up three women in vain. Although there is one who is dying.

But..... It's a really addictive feeling!

Yes, in addition to the nature of dragons, in addition to those golden and shiny things, the male dragons like the most are the females of each race.

As long as you are not picky eaters, every dragon will raise a lost harem.

Because of the difficulty of giving birth to offspring, the dragon clan will not give up the opportunity to strengthen their own family.

The greenskins chattered and nodded their heads in submission. Leillard was noncommittal.

Dragons have little future in mixing with this green-skinned evil creature, especially as they are involved in eating humans and raping women.....

The blood stains in the hall must have been attacked by people often.

So it's better to walk quickly.

Leillard thought as he placed his hand between the dying woman's chest and abdomen. As he recited the prayer silently in his heart, a white light flashed from his hand, and the wound that had been bleeding was healed in an instant. The unknown toxins were all condensed into his hands and then thrown off the ground. In response, the numb-eyed woman snorted and then stopped her voice, completely giving up on the struggle of life, feeling incomprehensible about what was happening on her body. Or rather, not caring at all what happens. Could it be that the brain has been invaded by toxins and has become a fool? Lillard speculated to himself.

These guys had to move around, otherwise, even if it was given to him, how would he take these guys away?

Do you have to carry it all on your shoulders?

I just used magic, and now my body is even weaker, I haven't eaten, and I have to carry three women to find a place to stay.

Isn't that crazy!

For a moment, Lillard felt that his IQ was declining after his brain crossed over.

I'm faint from hunger.

So far, it's better to eat enough to settle these women first, and then see if you can find a way to the city and blend into human society.

Thinking about it, Lillard picked up the two mentally numb women and gently kicked the woman who was still crying quietly with his foot, preparing to find a clean cave to rest first and plan the rest of the matter.

The weeping girl was pushed by the goblins and had to get up and follow Lairad's back towards the other caves.

The wet wind blew back and forth in the cavern, and there was a vent to keep the underground ventilation clean.

As a dragon, he also wanted to settle in this kind of place.

However, as a human attribute, I want to be close to human society.

Unable to stand it, Lillard mentally started deserting. And the woman in his hand also gave him a different feeling from the touch.

The first time I touched a real woman, the flat abdomen, although there was a mixture of mud and sand and dried crystals like white turbid liquid condensed, it is estimated that it was because of the perennial exercise and did not go to the field to do farm work, and it was unusually soft to the touch.

Thinking so in my heart, I wanted to experience this fleshy feeling more, and a bright light suddenly exploded in the cave.

There was no sound, no warning, not even the smell.

But it suddenly appeared.

Leillard hurriedly put down the two women in his hands, and before he could get up, he heard the sound of a whining sword slashing towards his neck.

The sharp sword grazed his neck and then slashed down.

After changing to a human body, although the quality of the body is about three times higher than that of ordinary people, it does not mean that the skin has also become dragon armor, and there will be blood marks if it is cut by a sharp blade, and it will be broken if you cut it hard.

Leillard's hand flashed with a hint of gray light, and he blessed his neck with a stone skin technique to narrowly avoid the killing move.

Although there was a dull sound when the sword slashed into the neck, the person on the other side did not hesitate and slashed down the neck, as if he had expected magic.

In addition to sneaking up with his sword, he also kicked the other two greenskins who were about to attack him.

According to the normal calculation of the effect of the stone skin technique, it should last half an hour, but due to the talent and hybrid problem, all the spells can only last for a few minutes. It's not good to continue to be in this state. One side is bare-handed, and the other side has an arm-long blade, which is not very symmetrical no matter how you look at it.

The sword had been slashing at Lyrald's neck with a fierce force, and even though it had the effect of the stone skin technique, there was a faint sense of pain.

The clothes that were tattered when they were arrested and tortured turned into strips of waste cloth because of the fierce attack of the other party, and they slipped off their bodies little by little.

Leillard frowned as he looked at the adventurer wrapped in a tattered patchwork of iron armor, and he still had a small round shield in his hand to stun the little green skins from time to time. Nima, who did he provoke, before he was reborn, he was a company employee with a general income, his salary was not high, and he couldn't even find a girlfriend, and after he was reborn, he hid in order to survive for more than ten years, and was finally sentenced to exile and thrown to a region where he didn't know anything. Even if Nima is a clay figure, he is a little angry.

Leillard now has an evil fire in his heart constantly surging up, thinking back to his past life and this life, he feels more and more aggrieved, and he blesses his hand with a stone skin technique, and suddenly holds the sword that has been cutting clothes, and after pulling it, he snatches the sword, and the adventurer shrinks his whole body to the back of the shield and slams it with all his might. This impact can't be dodged, if you dodge, it will knock down the two women behind you, their physique at the moment, if you don't do it, it will turn into a watermelon and hit a stone, and they will all die with a poof, and he has no interest in playing with corpses. Thinking so, Lillard slammed head-on, and the discomfort caused by the impact hit the adventurer's breastplate with a punch.

The human triple physique is really worthy of blowing, and the armor that was hit suddenly had several cracks, and there were obvious signs of collapse.

The adventurer who attacked after being hit had no strength to do anything anymore and fell down without saying a word.

After taking off the armor on his head, he realized that it was a woman again.

In terms of appearance, it is not worse than the women behind him, or it should be more beautiful, but there is a scar on the face that almost cuts the face obliquely, which makes this very beautiful face suddenly ugly, and because it is not treated in time, the scar is like a centipede lying on the face, and there is a faint bulging sarcoma in the place where it is sutured, and a normal man will stop male activities because of this and want to avoid this woman. According to the only few contact objects, the appearance of women in this world is generally not low, otherwise if there are women with this kind of appearance, in the world before the crossing, they would have been surrounded by people and crowds, where would there be a chance to appear in front of them like a tearful sale here. Unless their appearance is actually very ordinary. So..... Are there more beautiful women out there?

Thinking about it, Leiyard's heart became hot.

Carrying one on his shoulder, and then holding one in one hand, he continued to walk towards the other caves with the girl behind her who was already scared and didn't know what to say.

I don't know if there will be any intruders, but now it's time to take care of the last remaining goblins and women.

If it was really an adventurous team, at least after hearing the sound of fighting, no one else should have come so far.

Only six of the twelve little greenskins died, after all, the difference in strength between the professional warriors and the goblins was too great, including the goblin who brought in Lairad before. These six little greenskins were still not long after they were born, and the skinny calves of the people who had just arrived followed behind Lailad, holding the knife in their hands, for fear that something else strange and strange would jump out again.

After traveling a few hundred meters, Lerald came to a dry cave with a strong sense of smell and no strong smell of goblins. This underground cave seems to be innate, and the day after tomorrow has been expanded by these living goblins, it should be too lucky factor, seven or eight meters underground, there is no place to collapse or leak, and the exhaust is also very good, and fresh air flows in from different places in real time. And after sparing seven or eight forks, even if he only walked a few hundred meters, Lillard was a little dizzy by the complicated terrain here. Luckily, he relied on his nose.

Put these women on the ground at will, except for the dust accumulated over the years, dry and ventilated, everything is perfect.

Leaving the others aside, Lillard first stripped off all the armor on the scar girl's body, and the punch just now was estimated to be too heavy, so it would cause internal bleeding, so it had to be properly examined. With such a noble excuse, he stripped all the clothes in his armor naked. The armor smelled of fresh little green-skinned blood, and if it wasn't slaughtered on the spot, it was prepared before. After mixing the smell of green skin, it basically masks its own smell, and there is also the smell of people around it, so it smells no different. In addition, this woman probably doesn't take a bath often, so the smell on her body is not clean, at least a little better than the three girls around her who have been tainted by goblins.

The joints of the armor are made of leather and other tough materials that do not easily collide with metal, so you can walk gently without making much noise due to running, so even if you run, there is no movement.

But this person is so familiar with this place, I'm afraid ..... Wrong. If it was really familiar, I would have killed a few greenskins here. These little greenskins should rely on the number to win, there are only four adults, eight minors, plus the three women enshrined in the goblins The taste is not very strong, and the violation is also a matter of one or two days, there should have been a fierce battle before, and the white bones in the lair, in addition to the human ones, there are also a considerable number of greenskins themselves. Then those adventurers who were killed are probably either eaten or made into dry food and stored, and the dry food that was made still has dead green skins. So this woman should have followed her behind her all the way.

No matter how you look at it, this green skin is a dangerous species.

Lillard was a little tempted to kill all of the little greenskins, and then the dove would take over the magpie's nest and run it as his own.

After thinking about it, the four women in front of me were completely unreliable, a female adventurer who was proficient in martial arts hunting, and two women who didn't know when they would regain their senses. There is also a crying and fainting ...... If you go out hunting, these people won't run away right away. When the time comes, let alone playing a shame game with a girl, it will be sold in the blink of an eye.

So keep these greenskins as pets, anyway, I'm afraid that they will come to help see the house and prevent the slaves from running away.

A few young greenskins running around in armor with wave hoods and panties had no idea that they were almost dead.

Stroking every inch of skin, because of the perennial exercise, the body is in the most firm and full state, judged by the eyes of a large carnivore, this prey is lean meat, pure natural and no additives, juicy and full of chewy after biting. From a man's point of view, the belly mermaid line is just right, the back feels very textured, a pair of long legs, full and powerful, the chest is not small but not big, it looks unique, but it is covered with scars all over the body, which makes people feel particularly sorry, knife wounds, sword wounds and injuries left by arrows. But none of the scars are deep, or the racial power of using these weapons is not great. In this way, this woman must have hunted these little greenskins a lot to accumulate so many injuries. With such a deep hatred, I'm afraid that the wounds on my face are all caused here.

Leillard subconsciously glanced at the place where he shouldn't be looking, and he couldn't tell......

The hands stroked along the way, and when I got to the place where I was boxing, my ribs seemed to be broken, and even with the shock absorption of the outer cuirass, it was not much better. I don't know if it hurt my internal organs. Leillard's hand glowed white again, and the ribs that had been broken for several minutes were re-borrowed, and the internal organs were healed.

A little stunned to look at his magical power.

The Mudblood species is indeed the weakest of the known dragons, and the magic power from singing to casting to maintaining only a few minutes in total, is the smallest and the worst in constitution. The only advantage is that you can perform all the magic you know and you can transform early. However, any magic learned will almost permanently remain below the third level according to the thirteenth order of magic power. You can't progress and you can't go beyond.

Lost in the Dragon's Domain...... It's never going to come out.

Lillard sighed, now that he had finally come to his heart's content, let himself at least be a little boss here who had no worries about food and clothing.