The villain is invincible

Chapter 939 Harpy
"In addition, the corpse vulture has an extremely short lifespan of only a few decades..."

"In that group, those who can really stand up for them probably died in this attack."

"This solitary corpse vulture returning to the group can only become a marginal figure in the large group."

"It's good enough not to be bullied by other small groups... It definitely doesn't have the courage and appeal to come to trouble us."

"Do not worry!"

Hearing these words, Mai Fan really felt at ease.

After all, their group has already been harassed and retaliated by the fish that escaped the net.

It's just that they were more prepared and didn't suffer.

In today's situation, if this group doesn't report to the group... then it's not a big deal.

And the lizard man's inference was correct.

The corpse vulture flew towards its group like a stray dog.

Along the way, it didn't even dare to turn its head back, for fear that the lizard man would chase and kill it.

Probably after flying for a long distance, the corpse vulture felt safe.

There is a small cliff in front of it, and it plans to fall down and rest for a while.

Puff la la, a few embarrassing feathers fell to the ground as it landed.

At the bottom of the canyon, there was a creature that was taking a nap, and a piece of its head fell off.

"Ok?"

The creature sniffed it with its nose... After smelling the unique smell of the corpse vulture, it muttered in disgust, "Why is it such a low-level thing again?"

It seems to have a companion by its side, its voice is even more charming than its own, and the words it speaks are full of complaints: "Isn't it!"

"It's the big sister who is bullying people and deliberately chose such a barren direction for us."

"The mating season that was agreed, each according to its own ability. It turned out to be a fraud and gave us the worst lot."

"Did you know? Before I set off, I asked the mother-in-law in the ethnic group..."

"In every mating season in the past, the success rate in this direction has always been the lowest!"

As soon as this was mentioned, the group of ladies sighed.

After resigning to their fate...they raised their heads in unison...and showed a disgusted expression at the stinking guy above their heads.

"But even if I'm single, I don't want to find this kind of guy... I'm afraid I'll be laughed at by the whole group if I bring this kind of guy back to Banshee Canyon."

People around it also echoed: "No, it's really ugly, and it stinks!"

"If future generations are like it again, they will be unable to turn over and lift their heads for the rest of their lives."

"Even if it's the next season, there won't be any good males for you."

"The banshee who has chosen the corpse vulture is not qualified to touch the males of the higher race."

These large ethnic groups are such a double standard.

For the Harpy, appearance is above all else.

Because they themselves are not inferior groups.

Sometimes, male blood is nothing in the eyes of women like them who pay attention to appearance.

So the carcass vultures on top of them didn't know that it had escaped just now.

Probably rested and thought he was safe, this corpse vulture, squatting on the cliff by himself, was worried about his future.

"What can I do, my brothers and sisters are all dead. My parents are the first to bear the brunt."

"There is also a sick grandfather who is about to die of old age at home... When I return to the group, I will be its backer."

"This is the cave of the small family that I seized before, and the lonely vulture who bullies me from time to time..."

"If I find out, I will go back alone..."

Speaking of this, the corpse vulture shivered...

"Forget it, don't care, who insisted on attacking the lizard people in the first place!"

"This matter is all due to that big brother who doesn't know how to measure. He killed the whole family and let me, the one who survived, be scared!"

"Hey, why are the lizardmen in this tribe so powerful...it's different from the ones I've encountered before!"

This corpse vulture is complaining... Puff la la, a bunch of shadows suddenly flew out above his head.

The corpse vulture trembled in fright, and subconsciously spread its wings, intending to spread its wings and leave.

'Wow la la,' puff la la! ''

"What are you doing! I will fight with you!"

"Ouch, Harpy! Help! My virginity!"

Before the corpse vulture's wings spread, he was pressed to the ground.

When he was struggling, he looked up...he was startled.

After confirming the race holding him down, the solitary vulture launched a fierce resistance.

Not to mention anything else, none of the males who fell into the hands of the Harpies died well.

The ethnic groups that desperately want to survive, as long as they have some ideas, they will fight desperately.

It's just that the opponent is too strong.

In normal times, the corpse vulture and the harpies have faced each other before, usually one-on-one without any problem.

But today, to the surprise of the corpse vulture, there are dozens of harpies hiding under a seemingly ordinary cliff.

Why do these Baotuan groups that have never appeared in the barren land appear here today?
When the corpse vulture was thinking that today would be the end of the game...

The banshee who stepped on its head with its eagle claws suddenly said, "You said just now that there is a habitat of lizard people near here?"

"It's not a lie, is it?"

The lizard people reproduce quickly and have a social system, so they are usually located in areas with relatively rich products.

Because they need enough resources to raise their cubs and expand their tribe.

In this desolate land... how can there be a large ethnic group?

Did you ask about the news of the lizard people?

The corpse vulture was stunned for a moment, and a secret joy appeared in his heart.

This shows that he still has a way to survive. For this reason, the corpse vulture sold the lizard man without any burden.

"Of course there is, and the ethnic group is quite large."

"Why do you think our family will be wiped out? It's because there are wizards in this group!"

"The ritual sacrifice of the lizard people, what a rare variant...I think they must have discovered a breeding farm with a lot of resources, so they settled there."

"If you don't believe me, I will tell you the exact location, you can go and see for yourself!"

Hearing such information from the corpse vulture, the harpy was overjoyed at first, and after thinking about it calmly, the expressions on their faces became a little dignified.

If it is really what this corpse vulture said...then their next attack will be dangerous.

I don't know how many of these dozens of sisters can snatch a man from that group.

How about sneaking over to have a look?
Look for their usual loopholes, wait until someone is singled out, that's grab one and run...

If you think about it that way, it's actually not that difficult.

(End of this chapter)