The lizardfolk will be given a huge opportunity to evolve into a whole new race.

At that point, the lizardmen will become more perfect and stronger, and each lizardman will gain great power.

The lizardmen were convinced of this.

So in this generation, the ambitions of the lizardmen began to swell rapidly!

There is no other reason, just because of this generation, the white phosphorus lizard is like a mouse possessed, the high yield is like a sow, the fertility rate is rising, and the population of the white phosphorus group has exceeded one million.

Among them, 7 percent are young generation lizardmen!

Many old lizardmen are in tears, calling it the "golden age of lizardmen".

Even the lizardman ancestors opened their eyes and rained down rich resources such as divine weapons and powerful spells to help the White Phosphorus clan grow rapidly.

When the strongest genius in the white phosphorus group, with the titles of "The Feathered One" and "Favored White Phosphorus", was selected to enter the arena of all races, the whole clan cheered.

Because it meant the beginning of the rise of the Lizardmen - at least that's what the Wall of the Ancestors said.

The White Phosphorus clan has lived for generations in the place of worship of the lizardmen's ancestors, a large building made of huge animal bones, and on a high seat that exudes cold air, sits an elderly white phosphorus lizardman with a rickety form.

He wore a robe covered with gold pendants, studded with glittering jewels, and wore a crown of animal bones with three huge feathers stuck in it.

At this time, the old lizardman was sitting quietly, like a stone statue. Underneath his seat, a group of white phosphorus lizardman elders were babbling something.

"Hey, White Phosphorus King, the long-necked lizardmen tribe of the Great West Swamp has expressed its submission and is willing to merge into the lizard tribe and accept the leadership of the white phosphorus clan."

"Hey, White Phosphorus King, I've returned from the Giant Claw Lizardmen tribe with good news, they are eager to join the lizardfolk tribe and contribute to the evolution of the lizardmen. To this end, they offer 100 Sharp Claw Crystals every six months. ”

"Hey, King White Phosphorus, I also have good news......

"Hey, White Phosphorus King......"

Listening to the good news one after another, the other white phosphorus lizardmen happily spat out the letter and whispered below.

"Great, my great tribe of lizards has become powerful again."

"In this way, a large-scale war against the Stone Beast Clan will begin."

"It's time to remove the threat of the stone beast forever!"

"As long as the geniuses of our clan return, the battlefield with the stone beast clan will be the time for them to show their talents."

"Golden Age, my lizardmen are finally about to rise!"

The king of the white phosphorus lizardmen sat on a high seat of animal bones, breathing slowly, his eyes cloudy, and he seemed to be about to burp at any moment.

It's just that the lizardmen present will not forget that this is an eighth-order magician, a powerful spellcaster who conquered and destroyed several races, the king of the white phosphorus clan, the ruler of the lizard tribe, and the "claw of destruction" - Santa Kalu.

The White Phosphorus King, Saint Kalu, listened to the discussion of the elders, and a trace of essence flashed in the turbid shaft.

After many generations of waiting and dedication, it has finally reached the moment of glory for the lizardman, and the high-quality two-legged beast flesh and blood brought back will recreate his vitality, regain his vitality, and restore his strength at the peak moment!

He was looking forward to that moment.

At the same time, the border of the Swamp, the place bordering the territory of the Stone Beasts.

The army of lizardmen is stationed here, fighting against the army of the stone beasts.

The strongest young lizardfolk of most tribes will choose to come here to further increase their strength, establish merit, and gain glory and status.

At the same time, you can also make friends with the strong geniuses of other tribes, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.

Now, the fighting between the lizardmen and the stone beasts has ceased for a while, and a brief period of peace has begun.

Because the young geniuses of the lizardmen were all summoned by the spirits and entered the field of the trial of the spirits, accompanied by an army of nearly 100,000 well-trained young lizardmen.

So there was no need for war, and the commander-in-chief of the lizardmen chose to retreat to the swamp.

If Ling Fan knew about this situation, he would either know that there was a slight error in his previous speculation.

At least, the first batch of lizardmen who entered the arena first were all "sent" by the lizardmen ancestors, which can explain why there is such a funny existence as "lizardman miscellaneous soldiers" in the arena.

In a cavernous room, a white phosphorus lizardman sits cross-legged, meditating.

"Knock knock."

A powerful knock sounded at the door.

"Kazalu, are you still going to hunt the lone stone beast today?"

The white phosphorus lizardman opened his eyes, finished his meditation, opened the door, looked at the red-eyed lizardman in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Go, why not?"

"I feel that I will soon break through the bottleneck of the middle stage of the third order, and once I break through, I will be able to enter the top 1,000 in the clan, and then the resources in the clan will be tilted towards me!"

"Hahaha, congratulations, I'm about to break through, and when the time comes, we may have a chance to get the summons of the spirits!"

"What a glorious thing it is to be called by the spirits and enter the place of the trials of the spirits......"

The white phosphorus lizard man named "Kazalu" looked fascinated.

"The 'Feathered One' of your clan doesn't know how the trial went, it should be even stronger, it's the strongest young lizardman in the first rank!"

As he spoke, the red-eyed lizardman's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Seeing him like this, Kazalu wondered:

"Hey, how are you? You ......"

He froze in the middle of his sentence as he saw a small, mysterious circle appear at the feet of the red-eyed lizardman.

As a young powerhouse of the White Phosphorus Lizardman, Kazalu had seen this circle before, and he knew that this circle was closely related to the ancestors.

"This circle...... It's like a circle of ancestors leading to the proving ground! ”

"But how could the Ancestral Spirit Circle appear here, at the feet of Naluka?"

Before Kazalu could think, he saw a flash of the magic circle, and the red-eyed lizardman disappeared.

Then Kazalu's eyes went black, and the world spun around, and he lost consciousness.

Maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days......

"Kazalu~"

"Kazalu, wake up."

"Kazaru, wake up quickly."

Anyway, I don't know how long it was, but Kazalu heard a call that was sometimes light and heavy.

"This voice is familiar, it's Naluka!"

Consciousness finally returned to its original form, and Kazalu opened his eyes violently.

He first saw Kazalu's big face, a lizard-like face, mixed with anxiety, excitement, excitement, confusion and other complex emotions.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Kazalu would have had a hard time believing that the lizardman's face could make such a rich expression.

Then Kazalu looked around, and the sight in his eyes made his expression change sharply, and there were complex emotions such as anxiety, excitement, excitement, and doubt......