The Lizardfolk chief looked anxious. Clearly, something really had happened to the main tribe. Now that he saw his subordinate being hunted, he could hardly stand by and do nothing.
"Quick! Go save him!"
At his command, the Lizardfolk warriors behind him immediately charged forward.
There were plenty of them. After tackling the monsters, they tore into each one in groups of three to five, quickly ripping them to pieces.
Lin Dong watched quietly. Sure enough... his suspicions were confirmed. These were the most notorious of all the Otherworlders: parasitic monsters.
At the same time, he was somewhat curious. Parasitic monsters weren't normally found anywhere nearby. Their territory bordered the Eastern Province of Corpse Soil, beyond the Yellow Ridge Mountains. They often crossed the endless mountain ranges to harass the zombies.
"What brought them here?"
Lin Dong figured something might have driven them out. On further thought, the reason wasn't hard to guess.
The monsters on the outskirts were soon crushed by the Lizardfolk.
Green Mang let out a long breath.
"Whew-that was way too close."
"Green Mang, thanks for your efforts."
The chief offered him a few comforting words.
"..." Green Mang was momentarily speechless. Weren't you the one who sent me there? It wasn't hard work... just rotten luck.
But they had barely caught their breath.
Then creaking came from the distance. The main tribe's towering log walls actually began to sway.
"This..."
The Lizardmen's yellow eyes widened, and an ominous feeling immediately gripped them.
Rumble!
The next second, the towering wall collapsed with a crash. The ground shook, sending dust and dead leaves flying.
Roars erupted immediately afterward. Countless monsters spilled out like water overflowing from a full cup.
"Holy shit!"
The Lizardmen looked horrified.
Their main tribe had a substantial population. Even if only half had