Medium level magic [camouflage], which is one of the numerous spell scrolls given to Hogg by the half lich, can make visual changes in the user''s appearance, body shape, clothing and weapons. These scrolls have been strengthened by the caster team, so they have better effect and longer duration, and can last for 100 minutes, nearly two hours.


    The war lizards use their natural ability to hide and spread to take on the guard task. Hogg selects some strong ethnic groups to give scrolls, and swings back the remaining jackals to stay behind.


    Watching the half dragon people killed on the ground, using magic, these bent and vicious guys began to change their shapes.


    "So many scrolls are enough for you to turn around the territory of several colored dragons. Maybe you can find out some internal information. Of course, this is the best possibility. If you encounter dragons that are sensitive to magic like the green dragon, you should pay attention."


    This is Ryan''s warning to him. Although the relationship between the half Lich and the jackal is not good, both sides are careful enough on this issue.


    In addition, Ryan also gave Hogg a scroll to master the language, which was transcribed by the half Lich himself. It recorded some commonly used dragon language, which can enable the jackals to complete better camouflage. Hogg didn''t refuse, but went straight down, and now it has been used up.


    In the confusion of light and shadow, the half dragon scouts who died before appeared again.


    Hogg Xu shook his right paw, thirsty for blood, but he couldn''t see it physically before using its power.


    At the same time, in this short time, the jackals had swallowed the corpses on the ground and licked up the blood.


    Hogg took two steps forward, thought about it, stopped and looked back, picked up the scattered berries that had just been thrown, didn''t let the jackals swallow them, held them in his arms and continued to move forward, observing the trace of the half dragon''s coming way.


    "Spread out, shut your mouth, don''t show your teeth and straighten up."


    He led the way, turned back from time to time, and shouted in a low voice, "half dragon people won''t be like you, fool."


    Before long, in the process of constantly adjusting the state, the jackals saw the camp. In fact, it was not quite right to say that it was the camp. It was not the habitat of the dragon, but a short foothold for the scouts. Fifty or sixty and a half dragon people were guarding under a small hill, with weapons, ropes and some camouflage tools at their feet.


    When Hogg showed up with his men, the footsteps aroused wide vigilance. Clattering, each half dragon raised his steel fork and short Nu at them.


    The moment of tension almost exposed the jackals. They couldn''t control their different nature from the half dragon people, and all showed their fangs.


    "It''s us."


    Or Hogg spoke first, raised two berries in his hand with the Dragon language he had been familiar with all the way: "there''s nothing but this."


    With that, he turned back and stared at his companions. He seemed to blame them for their incompetence, but his eyes were cold.


    The weapons were put down and everyone did everything. There was only a whisper and no noise in the camp. As a member of the dragon race, the life habits of the half dragon people and the war lizard people were relatively similar. They were also relatively silent and talked little.


    But there are exceptions.


    A half dragon man greeted him. This guy was a freak and had never had a right eye. There was only a qiujie sarcoma in the reserved part. He shouted angrily to Hogg: "do you need to teach you how to climb? It''s so slow to find some fruit!"


    Hogg lowered his head and didn''t answer. He didn''t know what his role was like here, but he could tell from the words of the guy opposite.


    "Eyes, you''re too noisy."


    Another half dragon man came over, tall and powerful, nearly two meters long, tangled muscles and muscles, very oppressive, and its dragon like characteristics are more obvious. The skin has changed into a rough and wrinkled dark purple, wearing a leather armor head cover. There are three thick and short horns on the dragon like head, and the ears and fins behind the neck spread outward.


    His eyes whispered, "sorry, chief, these guys..."


    The half dragon leader didn''t wait for it to finish. He grabbed the skin behind its neck and carried it away. Then he took two steps forward and asked in a deep voice in the authentic dragon language, "why is it slow?"


    Hogg said: "these berries grow so loose that we gather them after they are scattered."


    As like as two peas on the forehead of the half dragon head, the skin is wrinkled up. It instinctively realizes something is wrong, but the magic disguise is more than it can recognize, even the sweat stains on the skin, the display of weapons, and even the white mucus of the half dragon population.


    "Bring it."


    Hogg obediently handed over the berries, and then walked in with his ethnic group with his head down. Any hostile realization will be easily found. Although the half dragon people are not top in the fight, their victory is extremely balanced in all aspects, and so is their perception ability.


    Hogg stepped into the cordon at the edge of the camp. At this time, the sharp eyes of the half dragon leader suddenly turned, "wait a minute". It shouted, bowed its head and turned its back to his Hogg, and then walked straight over.


    It was followed by several followers, each much better than those killed before: "what''s your name? I forgot."


    What is called?


    Hogg didn''t know, and it was still a question whether the half dragon man had a name. He didn''t know whether the other party asked these words out of temptation.


    "If you want to inquire for information, if you can disguise it, try not to have conflict, and don''t use that weapon under non extreme conditions. It will cause you more danger in the territory of the dragon."


    This is what Caesar said to him. For the Black Dragon Emperor, Hogg is full of loyalty and trust, so keep these instructions in mind.


    Sweat drops trickled down the leather armor into the neck. The leader of the half dragon people stared at Hogg with more and more fierce eyes. In the short stagnation, other half dragon people seemed to notice that something was wrong and stood up one after another and looked here.


    Suddenly a whistle sounded, smashing the air that had solidified into an entity and attracting everyone''s attention. The half dragon leader let go of the silent Hogg and whispered, "guard."


    "Get over there."


    The alert was triggered. There was an unknown alert mode in the camp. When the half dragon people arrived, they found scattered war lizards forced to show their body. They stepped on hunting tongs with a clanging sound under their feet. The base became tighter and tighter, almost breaking their whole leg completely.


    "Kill them."


    The dragon like low panting sound became a piece. In the face of more exposed war lizards, the half dragon people were ready to fight.


    "These fools."


    Hogg scolded in his heart, then pulled up his ethnic group and repeated the order of the half dragon leader: "kill them and don''t leave a living mouth."