The Beast’s Blood Boils

"Richard hasn't gotten confirmation of the temple's identity, and his demon pet dragon beast was... also... was swallowed up by the storm... while rescuing me." Helen had to lie with him, her expression a bit unnatural.

"I can feel the mighty majesty on him now." Viscount SMS, who is also very knowledgeable, nodded, and looked at Liu Shock for a while, Liu Shock held his chest tall. Try to put on the shape, and try to express the breath of the dragon more clearly.

"But... as to whether this powerful majesty is a remnant of dragon's breath, please forgive me for my shortsightedness. I am just a wind-speaking sacrifice. This matter must be verified by the high-ranking priests of the temple." Viscount SMS said steadily: "After all, this incident is too unexpected for all the priests of Beamon."

"It should be like this originally. I wanted to apply to the temple after a long training period and perfect my own cultivation level." Liu shocked and said with a gentle gentleman.

"Where do these powerful Beamon warriors come from? They are from the Peer tribe? And these..." The viscount lord's gaze rested on the clam girl and the virgin virgin, with a strange expression on his face. Can't figure it out.

"These brave Beamon warriors come from the mysterious east. They are panda warriors of the Panta tribe. They have some blood connections with the Bear tribe bearmen. They are all my followers." Liu shocked carrying the mermaid. Another gentleman bowed to the extreme: "These human children and this beautiful Moshao clam girl are also my followers. The mermaid lady on my back is my slave!"

"What? The mermaid is your slave?" Viscount SMS couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes rolled and he almost lost his breath.

"Look, she still has a little fish scale on her heel." Liu shocked and lifted Avril's skirt. There were indeed red scales on the snow-white ankle and heel. Avril was struggling desperately, hating Kicked Liu bitterly and shocked.

The dogs around were staring, and like Viscount SMS, they felt that they were completely speechless.

"What a mysterious pig!" Viscount SMS can only say so.The followers around this Pig, including children, mermaids, and brave warriors, completely defeated the inherent thinking of Viscount SMS.

"Uncle..." Helen took Liu Shao's arm and said coquettishly: "Let's go in and talk. I haven't eaten yogurt from my hometown for a long time!"

"Good, good..." Viscount SMS also noticed that the relationship between his niece and this pig was a bit warm, and nodded with an extremely unnatural expression.

The Pigs picked up the weapons on the ground, whispering and leading the way while talking.

The tall fence door opened, and the pig-faced man on the turret, with a porcupine thorn in his hand, was lying on the wooden barrier, pointing from a high ground.

Inside the fence is a huge and empty quarry. Two or three hundred prisoners, dressed in tattered linen clothes and shackles with wooden handcuffs, were beating the ore blankly. They also saw the group of people passing by. The prisoner was shocked by the sudden appearance of several big beauties, whistles one after another, and the Piglet guards who were supervising the work around waved the whip in their hands and kept cursing.

There was a long crocodile inmate who actually picked up the cloth under his crotch, and triumphantly played with his fellow at these girls.

His unbridled smile was quickly returned to its original shape by a big fist.

Goode coldly retracted his fist, and the guy soared into the air, and fell heavily on a piece of ore, holding his face in pain.

The huge and burly figures of the panda warriors made the gangsters restrain their unbearable expressions.

"Who are these people?" Liu asked Helen in disgust.

"This is all the criminals of the Wolf clan. The Weasel of the Washer clan just now is more lustful by nature." Viscount SMS replied, turning around.

"Aren't the Wolf Clan and Fox guarding the defense line between the Dunau Wasteland and the human border? Why do their criminals need the Fox Clan to guard them?" Liu shock was very strange.

"The Fox tribe guards the northeastern border of the Danube Wasteland, and the Wolf Werewolves guard the northwestern border of the Danube Wasteland. Most of the northwestern part is the territory that truly borders the human border. Only the most ferocious wolves can let These humans are fearful. We Fox are not the main force. Most of our tasks are for trade services. Therefore, sometimes we have to help the Wolf family share other logistical tasks." Viscount SMS said.

It turned out to be flattering.Liu shocked thought.

On the roadside quarry, a group of tall figures caught Liu Shock's attention. This group of people was the only one who did not look at them. This uniqueness attracted Liu Shock's eyes.

These prisoners all have curly and fluffy golden hair. Under the incomplete linen short clothes are their majestic and powerful muscles. Compared with the tough panda guys, their figures are only a little shorter.According to Liu Zhensha's visual estimation, the height of these people is at least about 1.9 meters.

When the panda warriors passed by, their gazes were also attracted by their silhouettes. These people were holding large steel drills in their hands. Every time they chiseled down, a huge deep hole was always left in the ore on the ground. Panda warriors I noticed a detail. The other prisoners used hammers to hit steel drills, and they inserted their hands into the stones. Their actions looked more like planting flowers than mining.

And their fetters are also made of iron, which is also obviously different from other prisoners' wooden fetters.

Between the strong and the strong, there will always be some sympathy, these tall back figures felt the hot gaze passing from behind, one by one slowly stopped the movement at hand, and slowly turned around.

Liu Zhen was stunned, and the blood all over his body seemed to have forgotten to flow at this moment.

This group of people all have pale yellow eyes, with blue pupils that shrink into a narrow slit in the middle. The slightly wide lips are sharp and angular, and the rough and chaotic golden curls are casually tied into a knot with a linen tape, neck and shoulders. Wearing a long golden mane, thick garlic clove-shaped nose and mighty and unyielding eyes proved their identity.

"Lion people of the Rhine people?" Liu Zhensha opened his mouth wide and muttered, "You actually imprison the Rhine people?"

Helen told him that the current King of Beamon, Greck Thrall, is the lion man of the Rhine tribe. Of course, the lion tribe can be regarded as a royal family.Liu Zhenshan would never suspect that his memory was wrong.And Helen also said that among the six nobles, the lion is also one of them, and the nobles' crimes can only be determined by the elder's house and the king, and no one can exceed his power.

"Richard, they are not the Lions of the Rhine clan." Viscount SMS smiled.

Is not it?Liu Zhensha squinted his eyes, a little confused.

Haha~~~What race is the mysterious prisoner of Bimon?Everyone guess it~~~

As for the three hundred boys and girls, I sometimes write five hundred, but I am confused.

Today I am going to Shanghai to attend the annual meeting, and I will leave right away, so I got up very early and went to the Internet cafe to send you a chapter. It is a question of whether I can post it again at night. If Miss Youyou sees this sentence, I will be at 9 o’clock in the evening. If you don’t update, just post a chapter for me.The number of words must be controlled!!I save only those chapters~~

By the way the book: "Sword Kiss", and Mingming's "Bloodland".

Click to view the picture link: Mysterious Prisoner of the Lion Race in the Borg Village Prison~~

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