Reincarnated Lizard Becomes Stronger by Having Fun

The ogre turned around and pounced.

Of course, a hard connection is impossible.

Norton rolled to the side to avoid the ogre's attack.

But the next second, a huge shadow pounced over again.

Not daring to fight back, he could only roll on the ground again and again.

His full concentration and quick dodging soon made him feel tired.

[Bang!]

A huge slap hit the ground heavily, and dust flew up.

He dodged the fatal blow and didn't have time to react.

[call!]

The giant blue palm once again broke out from the dust.

His body subconsciously rolled to the side.

The slap was getting closer and closer.

Hurry up, hurry up.

He shouted in his heart, but his physical strength could not keep up with the action.

[Click!]

With a crisp sound of bone cracking, a sharp pain came from the shoulder.

His body flew into the air and spun several times before landing on the ground.

[cough! ]

The moment he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

[Trample!]

Listening to the dull footsteps approaching.

Norton turned his head and saw the ogre walking towards him with a grin on his face.

[Are you going to die? ]

I thought of my family, my father who had been very strict since I was a child, my gentle mother... and finally, the mixed-race child.

[She...should have run far away, right?]

In the sight, a ball of emerald green light turned a corner in the sky and fell straight down.

A ball of light fell into the shoulder.

A warm current instantly flowed through my body. My shattered shoulder no longer hurt, and my physical strength seemed to be replenished in an instant.

Looking at the ogre's outstretched hand, Norton rolled over on the ground and crawled forward using his legs and feet in a doggy paddle.

The posture is awkward, but it is indeed effective.

He quickly dodged the ogre's outstretched hand.

The ogre was confused when he saw the food that had just been dying suddenly come back to life. His small brain capacity made it impossible for him to think about this problem.

After the fat hand scratched its big bald head, it chose to continue the pursuit.

"Roar~!"

Ignoring the roar behind him, Norton ran straight to the big tree in front.

Under the big tree in front, a thin girl with four ears looked pale and was holding onto the tree trunk beside her unsteadily.

Her raised left hand still had a faint emerald green glow that had not completely extinguished.

Like a quietly blooming flower of life.

Tanya wanted to watch the sunset with Mr. Little and eat barbecue with Mr. Cyril.

But she couldn't ignore the fact that someone who saved her sacrificed himself for her.

So she's back.

In fact, Tanya didn't know what happened. She just raised her left hand instinctively, and then a beautiful emerald green flower bloomed in the palm of her hand, emitting a ball of emerald green light that fell on Norton.

Run to the girl.

Norton, who was 1.5 meters tall, threw away his swords and picked up the girl who was only about 1.1 meters tall.

After carrying Tanya, Norton realized that the girl was really thin.

It feels light, as if it has no weight.

Norton picked up the man and started running wildly.

He really didn't want the girl to come back, but for some reason he felt a little relieved.

Maybe it's because I don't want to die.

The problem was quickly figured out.

"Gah wow!"

The goblins around began to gather.

Soon the team of monsters chasing changed from just one ogre to a group of monsters.

With a group of monsters hanging behind him, Norton didn't dare to stop and could only run for his life.

It seems that there is always hope in times of despair.

A suspension bridge built on a rift valley appeared in front of us, with turbulent water flowing below and above the bridge.

Once a big rock goes down, you can hardly see any rapid surge of waves.

Cross the bridge and cut off the drawbridge!

Seeing the hope of survival, Norton's pace instantly quickened.

Rushing onto the suspension bridge, we were almost at the end of the bridge.

There was a loss of balance, followed by severe pain.

Without any hesitation, Norton threw the man on his shoulder with all his strength.

Tanya was thrown five or six meters away by this full-strength throw and landed directly on the bridge head.

He glanced down and saw that an arrow had pierced his calf, and the flesh on it quickly turned purple.

It's poisonous.

He looked up and smiled at the girl who was climbing up at the bridge head, his lips moving a few times.

【Thank you for your forgiveness, Tanya.】

He turned around and looked at the monsters that were already halfway across the bridge, grinning with a calm look in his eyes.

"Die with me, you bastards."

The boy pulled out the last dagger in his body and swung it.

The two upper ropes of the suspension bridge were cut directly.

The suspension bridge collapsed instantly after losing its two upper ropes.

"boom!"

The disintegrated suspension bridge, along with a group of monsters, fell into the turbulent water and disappeared in an instant.

Lying in front of the bridge, Tanya stared blankly at the water flowing below.

Tears silently rolled down my cheeks.

Wiping away her tears, Tanya silently got up.

Being carried by Norton all the way had restored some of her strength, so she could move forward normally.

She followed the path and jogged for about half an hour before she finally saw the villagers.

The villagers were all surprised at this mixed-race person who suddenly followed them.

But it was just surprise.

Now they are busy taking care of themselves and have no time to think about others.

No one really cares about this hybrid.

The only reason they accepted this hybrid to live in the village was because of Mr. Cyril.

Enter the team.

Tanya searched among the crowd.

Mr. Cyril isn't here....and neither is Grandma Page.

.....

The wounded giant gray wolf was panting heavily.

Every exhale was a cloud of hot white air.

Cyril's eyes were fixed on the Goblin King opposite him.

This guy is not easy to deal with.

No chance at all.

With a spear in his hand, the Goblin King seems to be immortal.

In this brief fight, he had lost count of how many times he had blown this guy's head off, but each time it would immediately grow a new head.

A hint of gold appeared in the peripheral vision.

Cyril immediately exerted force with his claws that had accumulated enough strength.

The huge body burst out with the speed of the wind.

The Goblin King did not dodge, because he knew that as long as he did not drop the spear in his hand, he would be immortal!

This monster can only become food for it to upgrade its magic.

The big hand stretched out and grabbed the giant gray wolf's neck.

However, at this moment, a huge golden fox appeared behind the Goblin King. Before the Goblin King could react, the fox opened its huge mouth and bit off his head. Its claws tore half of his body apart.

Even though he had lost half of his upper body, the Goblin King still stood firm.

Almost at the same time, Cyril also launched an attack, biting the Goblin King's right arm holding the gun with a wolf kiss.

[Puff!]

The pitch-black spear pierced Cyril's side.

The intense pain made Cyril bite down ruthlessly.

The wolf's head tilted back and tore off the Goblin King's right arm holding the gun.

Pulling off the pitch-black spear, Cyril retreated without any hesitation.

The Goblin King, who had lost his jet-black spear and had regrown half a head and a left arm with only the palm missing, paused.

[boom!]

The next second, the Goblin King's huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang.