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A lizardman fell heavily to the ground.

Those eyes, which gradually became lifeless, reflected the last scene it had ever seen in its life:

It was a group of humans besieging it. They were holding knives and cheering around it, with excited faces.

They are venting their emotions...

Celebrating killing me...

Damn it... I was killed by a weakling like a human...

This was its last thought before it died.

This was also the first lizardman killed by ordinary soldiers.

This indicates that even without a king-level strongman as the core, they can kill the lizardmen independently!

Of great significance!

"kill!"

"Chop harder! Keep chopping! Don't stop!"

The other soldiers saw their colleagues killing the lizardmen with their own eyes, and they were immediately as excited as if they had been injected with several shots of chicken blood.

"If they can kill the Lizardmen, why can't we?"

"Can you bear to be teased by them when you meet them next time?"

"No! I absolutely cannot stand it!"

"We can kill too!"

"Kill one and show them!"

"Go ahead and chop it up!"

"I chop, chop, chop—"

In the eyes of the lizard people, these humans were like those who had mad cow disease. They made meaningless noises and desperately stabbed them with knives.

Even if it grabs me, with blood and flesh flying everywhere and bones and tendons broken, I don't care and will chop it with a knife before dying...

There are only two words to describe them: "crazy"!

Zuo Qinglong took in the overall situation and saw scenes like this happening all over the city wall, which made him feel a little relieved.

Next...

He drew out the black knife, transformed into a gust of wind, and began to attack the flying monsters in the sky.

Puff, puff, puff!

One by one, the monsters' heads and bodies were torn apart, blood gushed out, and they died instantly.

This is the real tiger among the sheep!

The night sky is deep and dark.

No one noticed that the pitch-black sword in Zuo Qinglong's hand was covered with a thick layer of blood.

The blood flowed directly to his knife-holding hand and disappeared into his sleeve...

For him, killing is a feast of blood!

It is also a great opportunity to awaken skills and abilities.

However, at his level of strength, the need for these skills and abilities is no longer necessary.

But blood cannot be wasted. Absorb as much as you can. These are all attribute points.

Little by little, it adds up to a lot!

The system prompts that sounded from time to time in my mind indicated that I had gained abilities one after another...

And those "ding, ding" sounds were directly blocked by him,

Just two words: annoying!

He planned to take inventory when he had free time and filter out useful abilities.

Now, just "Kill!"

Kill all the monsters in the air as quickly as possible!

While killing, he was also paying attention to the movements of the emperor-level lizardman.

However, this lizard man is very cunning.

As long as Zuo Qinglong gets closer to it, it will move quickly.

After trying several times, Zuo Qinglong discovered a pattern:

One thousand meters!

As long as the distance to the Lizardman is within one thousand meters, it will run!

This made Zuo Qinglong very helpless. His plan to capture the leader first failed...

This guy didn't participate in the siege, just hiding his presence and watching from afar in the dark night sky. I don't know what his plan is...

If Zuo Qinglong's mental power had not been locked on it,

It is not easy to find a powerful enemy who is deliberately hiding in this dark and chaotic battlefield.

For example, Xiahou Yong and the other three emperor-level people did not discover the whereabouts of this lizard man. This made them remain vigilant at all times while taking action, guarding against the lizard man's sneak attacks.

Zuo Qinglong didn't say anything, because it's a good thing to stay vigilant on the battlefield...

Li Xinghe and the others didn't have it so easy.

Everyone was fighting hard and many were injured.

There are many king-level monsters attacking tonight. There are more than a hundred king-level lizardmen alone, and countless general-level ones.

I don't know where in the underground cave it was born...

On the human side,

Apart from the three emperor-level ones, the only ones who can fight alone and possibly kill the king-level lizardmen are Li Xinghe and his group who came to participate in the selection.

It was already a gratifying thing that the king-level warriors in the defending army could remain undefeated against the Lizardmen and effectively contain them...

On the city wall.

Li Xinghe pulled out a spear from the neck of a lizard man.

He reached out to wipe away the blood that splashed on his forehead, and looked with some envy at Zuo Qinglong who was killing everyone in the sky.

"He's a jerk, and he has to be at the Emperor level..."

"Not only can he fly, but he can kill king-level monsters as easily as chopping melons and vegetables."

"Unlike me, it takes a lot of effort to kill a king-level lizardman..."

"Cough cough..." He spat out a mouthful of blood without even looking at it.

"Damn it! Let's fight!"

"I want to upgrade! I want to advance!"

"Brother Qinglong said that if you want to level up quickly, you have to risk your life!"

"The opportunity is right in front of us, we can't let it go!"

He thrust his spear, luring a king-level lizardman, who ran towards Tian Baiguang.

"Mr. Tian, ​​are you tired?"

Tian Baiguang: ???

"Nonsense, there are so many bastards that I can't even kill them all, how can I not be tired?"

Li Xinghe laughed and said:

"Then give me the one in your hand and I'll take care of it!"

Tian Baiguang took a break and looked suspiciously at Li Xinghe who was being chased by the lizard man.

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