The lizard man who finally escaped opened his mouth and tried hard to say something, but in the end he fell into a coma without saying anything.

Obviously the information he brought back was very important, so Shashalu quickly called a lizardman shaman.

There is no such profession as a priest among the lizardmen clan, but there are a small number of lizardman shamans who master some low-level healing spells.

The lizard man shaman's hands glowed with a light green light that represented healing, but at most it could only provide some relief to the lizard man lying on the ground.

Soon, the poisoned lizard man slowly opened his eyes. He wasted no time and struggled to say: "Rot... rot blood, and a rot blood hydra lizard with six heads!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lizard man tilted his head and passed out again. He had used up all his strength to say these words.

Seeing this, the lizardman shaman quickly cast a healing spell with little effect.

But this poisoned lizard man showed no signs of improvement, and it seemed that he would not wake up in a short time.

Shashalu looked solemnly and asked several lizard warriors to carry him back to the clan for good treatment. Maybe with some herbs, he could still be saved.

Seeing Shashalu's expression, Otto asked: "What does he mean by rotten blood?"

Shashalu sighed, and then explained: "The term rotten blood comes from the legend left by the ancestors of the lizard people. Monsters living in the swamp sometimes mutate by swallowing giant swamp spiders or other poisonous insects, and eventually become

Their flesh and blood are full of poisonous substances, creating new subspecies, and we collectively call them rotten blood."

Otto asked: "So there is a rot-blooded basilisk with six heads in this swamp?"

Shashalu nodded, and then continued: "That's right. The process of transforming from an ordinary monster to a rot-blood subspecies is very dangerous in itself, so monsters that can successfully transform into a rot-blood subspecies must have been the same before.

The most powerful and ferocious monster of its kind."

"If I guess correctly, this rot-blooded hydra should be the most powerful and terrifying creature in this swamp."

Hearing this, Otto became more interested. Seeing that Otto had no intention of backing down, Shashalu had no choice but to continue the introduction, hoping that the information he provided would make the next action smoother.

"The biggest difference between rotten blood and ordinary monsters is their blood. Even ordinary wounds will make their blood boil, and eventually it will spurt out like a fountain. Their blood contains poison, as long as it sticks to a little, it will

It will be like this..."

Shashalu pointed at the lizard man lying on the ground, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Of course Otto was not a reckless man who only knew how to fight. He was analyzing Shashalu's rare information from his ancestors. He touched his chin with his front paws, made a very human gesture, and then expressed his opinion.

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"It sounds like it's a range of group damage, so it's best to have as few people participating in the battle as possible. And there should be only this one left now. Maybe it would be better to just let me go in and deal with it alone."

Such a proposal was immediately opposed by Shashalu and Sophia.

Shashalu shook his head: "Your Majesty, this is too risky! The terrain in the swamp is complex, and the poison of rotten blood is very powerful..."

Sophia opened her bright eyes and shouted loudly: "No, at least you have to take me with you. Sophia is very powerful and can use a lot of magic to help you!"

The half-elf little loli's voice became quieter as she spoke. She also understood that the low-level spells she mastered had little effect on the six-headed hydra lizard, let alone the more powerful rotten lizard.

Blood subspecies.

Otto is not an indecisive dragon. Now that he has made up his mind, he will not hesitate to waste time. What's more, this should be the best choice.

He held his head high and said in an unquestionable tone: "I have a strong resistance to poison. I'm just a big reptile. It won't cause me any trouble at all, so you don't have to worry too much!"

Seeing that the two of them were still a little worried, Otto fanned the dragon wings, causing strong winds that made everyone present unable to stand still.

"You see, I have wings. If there is really any danger, I will fly away and evacuate as soon as possible!"

Now that Otto had spoken so much, there was no room for Shasharu to talk any more. Although Sophia was still a little worried, she also knew that Otto would not listen to her, so she had to send Otto off in a depressed manner.

Following the direction in which the lizard man came back, Otto slowly walked towards the depths of the dark and damp swamp.

As Otto slowly went deeper, the surrounding terrain became more and more complex. In addition to trees of different heights, there were also water pools and decaying plants.

There are bottomless silt everywhere here. They look no different from ordinary ground, but if you take a wrong step, you may get stuck in it.

Otto doesn't like such an environment. In other words, except for freaks like black dragons, few dragons are willing to live in such a dirty and sticky place.

The dangerous natural traps here are of little use to Otto.

He has long since devoured many creatures that can easily survive in the swamp, and has the ability to live on both land and water, and can even breathe directly in the water.

Soon, he found the habitat of the rot-blood monster. It was not difficult to find, because you could see the green, poisonous mist from a long distance away.

Otto once swallowed giant venomous snakes and various poisonous plants, and his resistance to poison is not bad.

It's just the poisonous mist that won't cause him any harm. Of course, the smell isn't very good either. It's filled with a disgusting sour smell.

As he slowly went deeper into the poisonous mist, he finally saw the so-called rot-blooded hydra.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is no different from an ordinary hydra lizard, except that the color of its entire skin has changed to turquoise, and its body is huge. It even looks much bigger than Alto.

This monster was using its six heads to brutally eat an unconscious lizard man, while two poisoned and unconscious lizard men were lying on the ground not far away.

Although it has not been eaten as food, if there is more air coming out and less air coming in, it will not live long.

There are still several unhealed wounds on its body that are spraying boiling poisonous blood, which should be the result of these lizard people's battles.

Otto's size meant that he had never been good at hiding himself, not to mention that he swam directly in the mud and poisonous water.

This green rot-blood monster has discovered Otto, and he feels threatened by the opponent's huge size.

One of the snakeheads bared its teeth and roared harshly at Otto as a warning, while the other snakeheads quickly devoured the poor lizard man.
Chapter completed!