A ranger's eyes shone green, and the scene dozens of kilometers away was reflected in his eyes, it was an army of lizardmen in a neat formation.

Luo Xiang'an said in a deep voice:

"How many lizardmen there are?"

"About 5,000."

Hearing the number 5,000, a trace of nervousness and uneasiness inevitably rose to everyone's hearts.

"Got it."

Luo Xiang'an nodded.

100 people, you have to face 5,000 lizardmen, and the number of enemies is 50 times that of yourself, which is an exaggerated number.

When an ordinary person is surrounded by 4 or 5 people with bad intentions, a heavy pressure will instinctively arise in his heart, and his brain will frantically urge him to run away from danger.

The difference in numbers is 50 times, and the pressure faced by the human seed group at this time can be imagined.

Someone wipes down weapons, someone examines the contents of the storage space, someone whispers......

In the sky, there is a flowing boundless sea of clouds, and on the earth, there is a wide plain covered with green grass.

Clouds, unpredictable, seem to indicate a future that everyone is unpredictable. The grass shook gently, as if telling the swaying fate of everyone.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the air became heavy.

The Human Seeds are on a slightly higher platform, and below the platform is a gentle slope, and they have no danger to rely on, but to go toe-to-toe with the lizardmen's forces.

This is a bloody battle, a life-and-death battle in front of them.

This is how most of the strong people look at this battle in their hearts.

In the team channel, Luo Xiangan gave several lucky formation diagrams, and everyone has a corresponding position, which is clear and clear.

"Now, stand in the second formation and get ready to fight."

Everyone was shocked, because the second formation was not a defensive formation, but a battle formation that took the initiative to attack, and the slowest shield armorer was arranged in the rear.

"Aren't they really spies sent by the lizardmen?"

Some people hesitated, they looked at Ling Fan, and finally stood in their positions according to the formation diagram, waiting for the battle to begin.

The ranger's voice rang out again.

"The lizardman has increased its speed and is expected to be in everyone's sight in 10 minutes."

Luo Xiang'an asked:

"Can you tell the type of class and the corresponding number of lizardmen?"

The ranger shook his head and said:

"No, the ghost owl's vision is full of green light in the form of a lizardman, and I can't see the specific details."

"Okay, not a big problem."

Luo Xiang'an then carefully studied everyone's system business cards, striving to maximize their combat effectiveness, to be precise, to speed up their speed of clearing minions and cleaning up the battlefield.

He clearly knew the strength of his lord.

Ling Fan stood on the edge of the platform, and the ten-star contract beasts stood beside him, their souls connected, life and death together.

"Lizardmen, use your lives to unlock the secrets of the ancient platform."

In the distance, the figure of the lizardman appeared, black and oppressive, like a thick dark cloud rolling over.

First to appear were the Scouts on velociraptor rides, then the infantry with stepped square shields, the Infantry Lizardmen were clearly much stronger than the Scout Lizardmen, covered in heavy scales like armor, and draped in a long strip of cloth with patterns on their right shoulder.

On either flanked were cavalry units, riding a more robust long-horned velociraptor with lizardmen wearing standard metal armor and a three-headed serpent carved into their chests.

These metal armors only protect the vital parts, and the joints are exposed, which is presumably designed so as not to harm the lizardman's dexterity.

The cavalry units wore bony helmets with only pale red vertical beams that distinguished them from other lizardmen, exuding a desire to kill.

In addition to the above three types, there are a small number of archers in the Lizardmen army, and there are even rarer Lizardmen species that resemble "Sacrifice" or "Spellcaster".

In the center of the lizardman troops, three behemoths are guarding a square stepped altar, there is a white scaled lizardman, dressed in feather costumes, holding a short staff of the mosaic orb, dancing on the altar, from time to time a few difficult actions that humans can't do, very postmodernist style, eye-opening.

Complete army, dance and language culture, feathered costumes and floral patterns on shields...... There are all kinds of indications that lizardmen, like humans, have developed quite a thriving civilization.

"It should be the type of tribal union, and it has been unified."

Ling Fan came to a conclusion by observing the details.

The Lizardmen's scouts have spotted the humans, with some of the scouts turning back and others continuing to move in the direction of the humans.

The hairball cracked a deep gap.

In his thoughts, Ling Fan accepted the request from the furball, it couldn't wait to express itself, it felt that the time had come for it to shine on the stage, and by taking this opportunity, it would be able to suppress the limelight of other contract beasts in one fell swoop, and obtain the unique favor of its master.

"Wait a little longer, when you behave."

Ling Fan touched the hairball's head.

The Lizardmen troop is closer.

Thin scale armor, hard skin, cold weapons, long lizard head, spinning slender pupils.

The second-order professionals with eagle vision, who were already able to see all kinds of details clearly, and the atmosphere became more oppressive and heavy.

A full 5,000 lizardmen warriors, like a raging wave, engulfed the human boat.

However, Ling Fan didn't say any exciting or morale-boosting words, allowing all the powerhouses to feel the atmosphere of this disparity in numbers.

Soon, reality will boost their morale.

Ling Fan says:

"5,000 lizardmen, it's terrifying, in the face of 50 times the number of enemies, do we really have any hope of winning?"

"Even if we win, who of us will survive?"

"It's going to be a bitter battle."

"For now, I'm still allowing you to leave the team."

Some people's expressions moved, as if they were struggling with something, but some people were disdainful of Ling Fan's words.

"Don't underestimate us!"

"When Lao Tzu was weak and pitiful, he killed all the way out of the community, and now the mutant beasts I have slaughtered are enough to spare the territory for 3 laps!"

"Lao Tzu fought all the way to survive, not to escape all the way and survive, that is the weak and cowardly, not Lao Tzu's style."

"Since I have decided to stay, I will fight to the end until I die!"

"Dude is right, even an upright reptile deserves to be scared and run away?"

"Hehehe, in fact, I have a habit, that is, killing lizards, chameleons, golden lizards, Komodo dragons, I have killed them all, and I have uploaded a lot of videos."

"What, that pervert who kills lizards on the Internet is you? Disrespectful and disrespectful, my little brother has always admired you. ”

"Where, as soon as I look at Your Excellency, I know that Your Excellency is extraordinary, and I have a feeling that it is very late, but I am afraid of being abrupt, and I have not ......communicated with Your Excellency."

"There just so happen to be a lot of lizardmen out there, why don't we have a friendly game?"

"Just what I want!"

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