In his long life, Elder Greenpaw had received countless eyes full of praise and trust, but in the eyes of the Ratty Chief who was tightly clutching the mace, Elder Greenpaw, bathed in golden light, had received a hateful gaze for the first time in his life!

The Green Claw Elder, who was stabbed by Chief Hiss' arrow-like gaze, looked at all this in pain, and looked at the golden light on his body in pain, but in an instant, the surging anger replaced the pain, he pointed to Xie Zimu on the altar, and said, "Someone promised me, as long as we stop the ceremony, we war lizards can return to our hometown again!"

"That's enough, betrayer!What the lizardmen have lost can only be retrieved with the claws and spears of the lizardmen, and it can truly belong to the lizardmen!" In the roar of the Hissing Chief, the radial head of the mace struck the head of the Greenpaw Elder with a dull sound of breaking wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Elder Greenclaw, who took a gentle step forward, shook his head and said, "Brute force is useless! Fighting requires skill!" After speaking, he picked up the crutch in his hand to the crotch of Chief Hiss, and as Elder Greenclaw exerted force with both hands, the imposing Chieftain Hiss was suddenly easily provoked.

Stepping on the struggling Hissing Chieftain, the expressionless Greenpaw Elder pressed the cane in his hand against its neck, "That's what you want? Defeat, death, and your resistance brings only these two things to the lizardmen!!"

Chief Hiss, who struggled like a catfish at the feet of the Greenpaw Elder, said unyieldingly: "The blood of the ancestors is still flowing in our bodies, the hatred of the ancestors is still surging in the blood, and the spirit of the ancestors is still watching us by the side of the Mother Goddess, how dare you ignore the hatred flowing in our bodies?"

With the gloomy face of the green-clawed elder a little bit of strength, the ribs clicked overwhelmingly, and a trace of blood foam overflowed from the hissing chieftain's tightly pursed lips, and Xie Zimu, who saw this scene, struggled to twist his limbs, struggling to rush down the altar.

"You haven't finished the ritual yet, you haven't proven that you're the messenger of the Mother Goddess, you're not a lizardman, you're not qualified to participate in the strife within the lizardmen, you complete the !!ritual for me," the blood suppressed in his throat gushed out like a volcano with the roar of the Hissing Chief.

The green-clawed elder who was smiling strangely in the blood flowers, like a bed bug under his feet, lightly grinding the limbs of the hissing chief, and in the sound of bones bursting, the strange laughter of "huh, huh" like a night owl became more and more high.

In the strange laughter of the bones bursting, the blood-spitting Chieftain clutched the Greenpaw Elder's ankle tightly, and the scene echoed in the mind of Xie Zimu, who was covering his ears and closing his eyes tightly, and was bound by the altar.

It wasn't until strands of crystalline silk spilled out of the crystal ball that the strange laughter of "Boom, Boom" was stuffed back into Elder Greenpaw's throat, frantically struggling to get rid of Chief Hiss' ankle-clasped hands, but it was always a luxury.

After seeing the crystal silk threads like insect cocoons, completely covering Xie Zimu, the Green Claw Elder who was sitting on the ground smiled suddenly, and with a smile, he hugged the Hiss Chief who was smiling with angry eyes open but full of smiles in his arms!

As the elder gently brushed away the blood stains on Chief His-Quack's face, the golden light that danced like flames also seeped into Chief His-Rat's twisted and broken body little by little in the Elder's hearty laughter.

It wasn't until there was only a thin golden glimmer of brilliant sunset light on his body that Elder Greenpaw withdrew his hands, and as the golden light left, the original time returned to Elder Greenpaw's body again, and he could only barely stand with crutches on his waist, but his deep gaze still looked lovingly at the healed Chief Hiss.

The old man leaned over the young chief's ear with difficulty, and he said softly, "My child, everything has begun, and this is the only way I can find to keep the lizardmen from shedding a little blood!

Cloudy eyes looked at his shriveled hands with regret, and after a long time he murmured, "You can't control us, the lizardmen have a resilient chieftain, and under his leadership, the lizardmen will not repeat my mistakes!"

In the resentful vibration of the golden light like the howl of evil spirits, the faint murmur of the Greenpaw Elder became more and more majestic, until the winter thunder resounded throughout the tribe, but only for an instant, the winter thunder stopped abruptly

With the vibration of the golden light, a little bit of deep dark color was dotted in the golden light like stars in the night sky, until the brilliant golden light turned into a deep dark gold, and a wisp of dark streaks stretched out from the dark golden light, and a strange symbol was etched on the elder's face.

In the elder's wail, the cloudy eyes slowly lost their original wisdom, replaced by wild beasts and bloodthirsty, sharp bone spurs protruding from every joint of the elder's body, and bone derivatives like blades growing on the slender tail.

With the hoarse hiss of the snake, the claw-wielding elder jumped towards the cocoon on the altar like a predatory beast, but the sudden sound of gunfire pierced through the chest of the green claw, and a smug smile in the smoke crept up Rebecca's delicate face.

But the corpse in the scope that should have fallen with a bang only shook a little, and then rushed towards Xie Zimu wrapped in a cocoon on the altar again, and with the pull of the bolt, the bullet casing that ejected from the withdrawal magazine had not yet landed, and a bullet engraved with runes exploded half of Elder Ke's head in the gunfire.

Flying bones, brains, and blood splashed on the black dirt like blooming spring flowers, but that was all, the corpse that had lost half of its head still left four deep scratches on the crystal cocoon.

Before Rebecca could replace the Holy Silver armor-piercing bullet in the magazine with a more threatening obsidian incendiary bullet or a dum bullet, Zheng Yi, who couldn't hold it back, had already turned into a fire dragon and swept up, and the fist wrapped in raging fire hit the elder's back like a meteorite.

But the bone spurs on his back that stretched out at dusk bit Zheng Yi like a trap, and just when Zheng Yi was about to be pierced by bone spurs, a bullet that crossed Zheng Yi's armpit accurately pierced the bone spurs that stabbed Zheng Yi, and in the flying bone spur fragments, there was a tail with bone hyperplasia like a blade, and quietly stabbed Zheng Yi who swept in.

Zheng Yi, whose pupils in his eyes suddenly turned into double pupils, was suspended in the air in a daze against inertia, thus avoiding the tail that stabbed his chest, and at the same time, a pair of invisible big hands tightly grasped the tail that stabbed Zheng Yi.

As the strange ripples flickered in Zheng Yi's eyes, the invisible big hand fiercely slammed the Greenclaw Elder into the aisle behind him, and after rushing to Zheng Yi's side, after replacing the magazine filled with the Holy Silver Armor-piercing Bullet with the magazine filled with Obsidian Incendiary Bullet, Rebecca gently pulled the finger pressed on the trigger.

With a loud explosion, a crimson cloud of fire swept down from the top of the two of them, completely engulfing them, and as the fire cloud dissipated, the molten rock slowly trickled down the crimson mountain wall, leaving everything in the cave as if it had been swept by an erupting volcano, leaving only a scorched black.

After removing the telekinetic shield that protected the two of them and the still fainting Sheikh Chief, Zheng Yi looked at the recovered body that appeared with a solemn face as the scorched corpse squirmed and the charred muscles faded little by little.

As the last of the burnt muscles faded, a monster that was slightly thinner than before, but even more hideous, roared and pounced on the altar behind the trio!

And from the crack scratched by the cocoon, Xie Zimu, who was sleeping peacefully, could be faintly seen smiling peacefully.