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Chapter 153 - Winner is Justice, the Lost Treasure Lizardmen's Cauldron

*Bang—Bang—*

Blooms of blood blossomed on the Lizardmen Hunting Chief's body. Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's pebble attacks were indeed surprisingly powerful.

But! "Too weak, Magic Arrow!"

Tang Zheng chanted softly.

Magic Arrows materialized out of thin air. With the continuous consumption of Mana, ten arrows were condensed in one breath, flying and blasting towards Su Kui·Zhu Zhu.

"Damn it!"

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's expression changed. He quickly rolled away from the ground to dodge the first few arrows, then quickly took out pebbles and aimed at the arrows.

Clang! Clang! The pebbles and Magic Arrows collided continuously in the air, making intense collision sounds.

"Plant Entanglement!" The old Lizardmen Priest also recovered and quickly cast Magic.

Vines emerged from the ground around Tang Zheng, coiling like snakes.

With a flip of his palm, the Forest Traversal Magic Item appeared. He waved it at the vines, and all the vines immediately avoided Tang Zheng.

"Magic Arrow!"

Tang Zheng released Magic again, aiming at the old Lizardmen Priest.

"Flash!" The old Lizardmen Priest shouted.

Blinding light bloomed.

Tang Zheng squinted his eyes. With the blessing of the passive Divinely Blessed Body, the bright light did not completely affect his vision.

Magic Arrows shot out!

"Ah!" The old Lizardmen Priest couldn't dodge in time and was pierced by the Magic Arrows.

"Elder!" Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's expression changed drastically when he heard the scream.

"Go, we are no match for him!"

The old Lizardmen Priest coughed blood and fell to the ground, saying weakly to Su Kui·Zhu Zhu.

When he saw Tang Zheng summon a second Flame Archangel, he realized the gap between them.

The wailing of the Tribe's Warriors.

The old Lizardmen Priest used his last strength to aim at Tang Zheng: "Earth Bind!"

Whoosh~ The entire ground undulated like waves around Tang Zheng, and then the ordinary swamp began to sink, quickly enveloping the feet of Tang Zheng, the Evil Spirit Dog, and the Lizardmen Hunting Chief.

However, the depth of the ground sinking was not high, barely able to cover the position of the calf.

"Go!"

The old Lizardmen Priest looked at the stunned Su Kui·Zhu Zhu and shouted weakly.

"Charm-type Magic? It's a pity that the intensity is not high."

"None of you can leave."

Tang Zheng exerted force with his feet and forcibly broke free from the restrained mud.

He was originally a level 30 Warrior, and this level of Charm-type Magic had passive reduction effects, so he could break free with a little force.

Bang! The Bone Chain on the Evil Spirit Dog's body also slammed hard on the ground under its feet, drawing a crack in the surging mud. With a forceful leap, it jumped out of the ground.

The next moment! "Awoo." The Evil Spirit Dog roared and rushed towards Su Kui·Zhu Zhu.

"Magic Arrow!"

Tang Zheng cast Magic again.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Three arrows flew, blocking Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's escape route.

Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's expression was ugly, with a hint of despair in his eyes, and he reluctantly faced the oncoming Evil Spirit Dog.

At the same time.

The Flame Archangels had already slain all the Lizardmen Warriors and, under Tang Zheng's command, charged into the Tribe.

Soon.

Screams of agony echoed from within the Tribe once more, as the restrained Flame Archangel broke free. Under the assault of the two Flame Archangels, the Lizardmen's own defenses crumbled.

Tang Zheng lifted his foot and walked towards the old Priest Lizardman, whose aura was faint.

"Why, why do this?"

"The Tribe's children… I curse you, you evil human! You will surely be beheaded by righteous Lizardmen Warriors and hung high for the Ancestral Spirits to see!"

The old Priest Lizardman lay weakly on the ground, his face filled with resentment as he looked at Tang Zheng approaching, hearing the cries and screams from within the Tribe.

"A curse? Sorry, curses probably won't work on me." Tang Zheng arrived before the old Priest Lizardman, his expression calm. "Evil? Righteous? In my eyes, the winner is Justice."

Just like the future Bone King and the Great Tomb of Nazarick, the Justice and Evil they would enact among the nations, even if clever people saw through it, so what? Winner is Justice!

And the loser is just an evil clown! "You evil…" The old Priest Lizardman weakly began to speak, unwilling.

*"All-Race Charm!"*

The Magic was activated.

The old Priest Lizardman's angry curses came to an abrupt halt.

As the Charm-type Magic transferred, the Hunting Chief Lizardman, who had been controlled, suddenly awoke, but had not yet figured out the situation before him.

The pain from the wounds Su Kui·Zhu Zhu had inflicted with pebbles surged throughout his body, and he screamed as he fell to the ground.

Charm-type Magic could be used multiple times, but it could only be used to precisely control one person. If he used *"Magic Amplification"*, he could Charm and control multiple people.

The battle on the Evil Spirit Dog's side also ended quickly. It carried the blood-soaked Su Kui·Zhu Zhu in its mouth, running excitedly from afar.

"Well done."

Tang Zheng glanced at Su Kui·Zhu Zhu, not in a hurry to deal with him for now.

"First, take me to the place in your Tribe where you store all kinds of knowledge."

Tang Zheng took out a Regeneration Potion and sprinkled it on the old Priest Lizardman. Under the effects of the Recovery Potion, the wounds on his body quickly healed and scabbed over.

The old Priest Lizardman blankly stood up from the ground, leading Tang Zheng towards the Tribe.

The Evil Spirit Dog, carrying the unconscious Su Kui·Zhu Zhu, followed closely behind.

Inside the Tribe.

Large patches of ground had been stained red with blood, and the broken bodies of Lizardmen Warriors lay scattered everywhere, making the already thick, bloody smell in the air even heavier.

Faced with such a scene, Tang Zheng found his heart to be very calm.

Have I unknowingly become so indifferent? Perhaps, deep down, I don't consider these Demi-humans as my equals.

Tang Zheng stepped on the blood-stained ground, then mocked himself, I don't have the right to pity others, other races, right now.

Moreover, I didn't exterminate them all.

He had long noticed that some of the Lizardmen women and children from the Small Fang Tribe had already escaped under Su Kui·Zhu Zhu's prior arrangements.

Tang Zheng had no intention of pursuing these Lizardmen. This group of Lizardmen was left for the Bone King who would descend in the future.

"Tell me about the Lizardmen's treasure that you lost."

Tang Zheng asked, walking forward, speaking to the old Priest Lizardman leading the way.

At the same time, his gaze swept over the stats panel.

[Experience Bar: 173405/70000]

He gained about 45,000 Experience Points. The Lizardmen Warriors and some ordinary Lizardmen of the Small Fang Tribe should have been almost completely killed by the Flame Archangels.

According to the Experience required for level increases, 170,000 Experience Points should be enough to raise two levels.

After the Magic Swordsman is raised to max level, it's time to consider the subsequent upgrade plan.

Tang Zheng thought silently in his heart.

The old Priest Lizardman, facing Tang Zheng's inquiry, began to speak in detail.

The Lizardmen race has a clear hierarchical structure, with the Chieftain naturally holding the highest position, followed by the council of elders composed of Priests who assist the Chieftain.

Since the Chieftain is the strongest member of the Tribe, the frequency of Chieftain changes is much higher than that of the council of elders, who possess Priest abilities.

Precisely because of this situation, the members of the council of elders know far more about most of the Lizardmen race's secrets than the Chieftain, let alone ordinary Lizardmen.

Through the old Priest Lizardman's narration.

Tang Zheng finally learned what the lost Lizardmen treasure, never mentioned in the original work, was.

It is a Magic Cauldron! As for its specific abilities, the old Priest Lizardman was rather vague, only able to give a rough idea, because this one of the four treasures had never fallen into the hands of the Small Fang Tribe, even before it was lost.

However.

From some of the vague information the old Priest Lizardman mentioned, Tang Zheng was able to analyze a bit about the Magic Cauldron's abilities.

He remembered that the Lizardmen race revered ancestor worship, believing that ancestors would bring them strength, so when holding special ceremonies.

Participants in the ceremony would drink a potion made from special herbs, which would give the drinker feelings of happiness, fervor, dispel Fear, and other effects.

The Lizardmen Priests used this to promote the ability of ancestors to possess them, and they would also use special pigments to inscribe totem patterns on their bodies, further promoting and creating a sense of ancestral possession.

This situation.

Reminded Tang Zheng that the Lizardmen had specifically engaged in this kind of ceremony when they were at war with the Undead Army, which seemed to have no effect at the time.

Now that he thought about it,

He suspected whether this was related to the lost Lizardmen's Cauldron. Thinking carefully, the Twin Demonesses abandoned the most powerful Frozen Fang.

The thing they snatched must be more useful to them.

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