Lizardmen

Medium-sized humanoids

Order and evil

Class: Druid Level 7 / Priest Level 2 / Warrior Level 5

Health: 114/114

Magic: Unusable

Specialty: Unknown

State:

Flesh Shaping (Incomplete): Originating from an evil ritual by followers of the Old Gods to please the Old Gods, incomplete Flesh Shaping will eat away at the mind of the sorcerer, making it impossible for the sorcerer to cast spells and even forgetting most of their combat abilities. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but this will change the size of the recipient, turning the recipient into a slaughtering machine, × health, +10 strength, dexterity -2, gain regeneration (restore health by 1 point/second), attack with an innate weapon will trigger a blight infection, and if you fail the tenacity test, you will take 1 damage/min, while agility -1 and strength -1.

Difficulty: Very difficult

What is the concept of a 10 strength bonus? It will give Ryan the courage to go toe-to-toe with the dragon!

These lizardmen come down with one claw, and judging from Ryan's physique, I'm afraid they can easily be torn apart and other negative states. In other words, as long as Ryan is hit, there is basically no way to survive.

"Roar!"

Ryan tensed and didn't dare to move, and the lizardmen on the other side seemed to feel impatient, let out a roar, raised his footsteps, and rushed towards the half-elves like a tank.

Blessing!

Defend against evil!

The brilliance of the intersection of gold and silver suddenly bloomed on his body, and Ryan threw out the spell that had been prepared for a long time, and for a while he was even a lot more confident. Seeing the heavy claws lunge towards him, Ryan kicked his feet and stepped back a long distance.

Boom!

A dull thud rang out, and large chunks of rubble and mud flew out, and the lizardmen's claws dug deep into the ground. The dust was everywhere, Ryan didn't let up, the other three lizardmen had already stepped forward, and the stone wall behind the half-elf, the enemy's raised claws almost completely blocked his evasion route.

Blazing!

Flames surged up on the blade, and Ryan slashed into the air, and with a flash of blinding fire, the lizardman in front of him couldn't help but close his eyes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the half-elf lunged downward, rolled over, and passed under the lizardman's crotch.

Rumble!

The slaps of the three lizardmen smashed the stone wall to pieces, and the large cloud of smoke and dust almost completely engulfed their bodies. Ryan dodged the flanking blow and was about to stand up when a strong wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

Looking sideways, Ryan's pupils shrank violently, and he saw a thick crocodile tail sweeping towards him like an enlarged whip.

Wow!

The hurricane swept the ground, and large clouds of debris and dust were swept away, and although Ryan raised his head in time to avoid the attack of the tail sweep, the wind and waves hit him hard, and the latter was pulled by a huge force and flew far to the side.

Ryan rolled on the ground continuously, finally stopping his inertia, and although there were no scars on his body, he looked extremely embarrassed by the dust and dirt all over his body.

"Lanier!" Seeing the lizardman turn his gun again, Ryan took a deep breath and shouted into the air instead of stubbornly relying on himself.

A scorching air current suddenly surged through the cave, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the crimson light. Seeing the mage boy suddenly appear in the corner of the stone chamber, and the four lizardmen looked at him with bloodthirsty and terrifying eyes, Lanier couldn't help but swallow nervously, and then pointed at the altar very firmly.

A fireball the size of a basin left a narrow bright red tail in the air, like a meteor, and slammed into the altar.

Bang!

The ferocious flames surged up like a tidal wave, the moisture in the surrounding air was drained in an instant, and a large area of dirt turned white and cracked, and in such a closed environment, the fireball technique's large-scale scorching caused an unimaginable attack ability.

The lizardmen let out a painful wail from the heatwave, and Ryan's every breath seemed to swallow the flames into his lungs, and the hot stinging sensation made him twist his face and choke his mouth and nose.

The dazzling light of the fire faded, and the center was scorched black, and the dry cracked stones above the head kept falling off, but there was no smoke and dust, as if the dust had been burned by the flames.

Ryan took a deep breath, most of the air was destroyed by the fireball technique, and an uncomfortable feeling of lack of oxygen welled up in his heart. However, the half-elf did not have time to ease up, and just looked at the center of the cave in a daze.

The altar was unscathed!

Not only the altar, but there was not the slightest trace of scorching within a meter of the surrounding area!

I saw a translucent purple-black shield appear around the altar, and a suppressed aura suddenly appeared, except for the lizardmen who were still wailing, Ryan and Lanier's expressions were almost the same, dumbfounded.

But the look on Ryan's face was still different, this power he knew, he remembered it vividly, and he couldn't forget it for the rest of his life...

Divine power! The divine power of the ancient god of Garolus!

No matter how evil the old gods are, they are still gods, with godheads and divinities, and it is almost impossible for mortals to defeat the gods, and even breaking through the defensive shields supported by divine power is not something Ryan and Lanier can do!

"Hahaha! Stupid human, I've been guarding against that old thing in Sagre for a long time, but what I didn't expect was that you little characters would be the first to attack. The mysterious man wrapped in the cloak had appeared at the entrance to the cave where he had left, and looked at Lanier as he was uncloned, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Seeing that the four lizardmen were still wailing, the cloaked man put away his smiling face, smashed his mouth uncompetitively, and stretched out his hand to point at them: "What a waste!" ”

I saw a purple-black ghost light shoot out from his fingertips, and it exploded instantly before hitting the lizardman, and a large purple light enveloped the lizardman, and the originally panicked eyes suddenly became dull, and soon, the madness devoured their reason.

"Roar!"

As if dissatisfied with their lame performance, several lizardmen looked up to the sky and roared, bursts of sound spread, and the gravel under their feet continued to tremble.

Satisfied to see the monsters recover again, the mystery man turned and walked outside.

The four lizardmen parted in pairs, staring at Ryan and Lanier with even more hungry eyes, then used their limbs together, shook the earth, and rushed forward.

Ryan withdrew his gaze from staring at the shield of divine power, and looked at the lizardmen rushing in front of him, his eyes suddenly becoming very deep.

As a part-time priest of a druid, Sagru's arsenal of attacks worthy of the Galoloth's debut was the high-ring spells that were so lethal. The ancient gods are not like the real gods, they are a group of world pests, they have no priesthood, they don't have to fulfill their obligations, they just blindly ask for it, and use mortals to strengthen themselves.

But in the same way, their strength is not as strong as that of the genuine gods, except for a few famous ancient gods, most of the ancient gods' ontological strength is just more than the legendary, and the reserve of divine power is not as good as one ten-thousandth of the gods.

Ryan hadn't heard of Garoros, not to mention how this ancient god was willing to consume divine power to protect this altar. In order to prevent being surrounded by legendary professionals or followers of gods, the Old Gods generally do not appear in Ariel in a blatant manner. In other words, the divine power given by Garoros will not be very large, and under the limitation of distance and plane, this divine power will be greatly reduced.

If you want to last for such a long time, there must be a loophole in this turtle shell!

Looking at the oncoming lizardmen, Ryan had a confident smile on his face. He and his teammates had killed the Old God itself, and the strength of that Old God was terrifying. That victory was not only based on strength and luck, but also on the loss of countless lives and the beginning of the race.

In terms of understanding the ancient gods alone, Ryan is no worse than those Pharathus. He couldn't be clearer about this loophole!