The Beast’s Blood Boils

Ningyu walked a few cave dwellings, each with such traces inside, and there were a few messy and dry piles of excrement in one cave dwelling.

"Karu!" Ningyu called the ogre slave and asked, "This is located in the interior of the Dunau Wasteland. Are there many ogre tribes and goblin tribes?"

"Our ogre tribes and goblins are all nomads wandering on the wasteland." Karu said with his ugly head: "The ones that lean on the edge of the wasteland are all relatively small tribes, only large tribes. Only then have the qualifications to live in the center of the wasteland, because there is no regular cleaning by the Bimon army."

"That's it..." Ning Yu bit her lip, worrying quietly in her heart.The pandas and the mastiffs have all gone out to log. Although it only takes one night to come back, God knows if a group of wasteland bandits suddenly popped out of this place.

"Madam! We ran into a group of wandering Bemun when we were cleaning the cave!" The leader of the Kunke tribe, a skunk man named Gaza with black and white stripes ran over in a panic: "This group of wanderers Meng had a quarrel with us! Hurry over!"

"What?" Ning Yu's heart jumped, really afraid of what will come, things will come before night is coming.

"I'll go and see!" Avril commanded a water arrow and snorted coldly.

"That group of wanderings is too rampant than Meng! We reported the name of Lord Richard, but we didn't appreciate it!" The skunk was proud.

"Don't talk nonsense! Gaza! Lead the way." Ningyu interrupted the skunk's endless boasting.

The skunk shrank his head, and hurriedly didn't dare to speak any more. With the eager ogre and the two proprietresses, they walked out of the cave and walked along the sheep intestine path on the high slope of red soil to a small cave.

There are already quite a few skunks and hedgehogs around the cave entrance. These skunks are sticking their waists one by one, short and straight, cursing loudly.A few halflings were mixed in, watching the fun with their toes, accidentally bumping into the hedgehog, and being poked and screaming.

"Don't fight!" Avril said majesticly.She really didn't notice that these skunks were arguing with great momentum.

Seeing the lady boss coming, the skunks and hedgehogs all acquainted to make way.

This cave dwelling is much more comfortable than other cave dwellings. The location is facing south. The warm autumn sun shines into the cave entrance. The cave entrance is also decorated with a bronze helmet planted with a few pots of wild roses hanging there, hanging down. There are small white flowers on the turquoise vines, forming a natural curtain.

At the entrance of the cave stood four Bimons covered in green skin. They were thin, with long narrow heads on their long necks, and narrow eyes on their long heads.

They were all dressed in shabby leather robes, each of them held two emerald green serrated knives in their hands, and two flags erected like thin films were on their mustaches.

Looking at them, this pair of clothes is not as good as the beggar that Witherspoon encountered that day, but their aura is completely different. Their eyes are very unique. It is a look that will not be forgotten at a glance. It is A look that never yields.

The expressions of a few Bimon were very serious. When they saw two beautiful women who were suffocating them, they appeared apart from the crowd. Behind them was an ogre with two pets standing on their shoulders. The huge contrast made They are a little dumbfounded.

"What can I say to us." A layer of frost condensed on Avril's face, and his eyes slowly swept across the group of wandering Beamon holding double knives.

"You don't have the right to drive us away! We have lived here for a long time!" A green-skinned Beamon on the opposite side spoke, very angry.

As soon as the green-skinned Bimon spoke, Avril knew what was going on.

"The five hundred miles in the territory of the Fei Lengcui territory are all under the rule of Baron Richard of the Kingdom of Beamon! No one will drive you away!" Avril Lavigne turned around and glared at Gaza: "Beam is a family in the world, why should I drive them away ?"

The skunk men of the Kunke tribe and the hedgehog men of the Haigouhong tribe are actually very combative races despite their short stature. However, their combativeness is completely different from the combativeness of the panda warriors.

Along the way, Ningyu and Avril had seen enough.

They like to fan the flames, quarrel and quarrel, often spraying stars for a long time, but can't fight.

There are not many fierce people anywhere, and if the world is full of desperadoes, the days will not be mixed.

Skunks and hedgehogs are born into the courage of the group, relying on Tago to pull the flag, relying on the crowd to bully other people.

In fact, these vassals didn’t want to drive these four Bimons away. The key is that the cave is well-lit, warm and beautiful. These guys want to grab it and pat the boss’s wife House. Who knows that a guy caught House’s leg. .

Seeing the boss's wife spoke out and scolded, a group of vassals immediately shrank their necks, and the arrogance just disappeared instantly.

"Your Excellency, are you the aboriginals here? They are all members of the Bimon family. I interrupted you for my vassals and said sorry first..." Ningyu looked at this group of people. The vigorous vassals sighed and quickly apologized to these Bimeng first.

"Miss, which race do you belong to Bimon?" Several bizarre Bimon with turquoise complexion saw the two beautiful and dazzling noble women very kind, and the tension of the sword suddenly eased.

"Go back and look after the animal herd." Ningyu said to the vassal behind him, and the skunks shrugged and walked away.

"My husband, Richard, the war sacrificial priest of the Pig tribe of the kingdom, will be the lord here, but we are not Bimon. Don't worry! Since you are Bimon and not slaves, no one can drive you away. "Although Avril Lavigne has a pretty appearance, she has a very grumpy temper. The thing she can't stand for is bullying.

This habit was gradually imperceptible by old Liu Jian after she was shocked by Liu. In the past, Avril Lavigne loved to bully others.

"There are many cave dwellings here. You can continue to live here. What happened today is just a misunderstanding." Ningyu also knows that Feilengcui has a minimum population of 1,000, so of course he has to help keep it.

"Because the fief of Fei Lengcui already belongs to Baron Richard, you will also become his subjects and accept his jurisdiction." Avril was secretly happy, and quickly added a comment to Ningyu's words. .

Ningyu smiled at her.

"I'll get pens and papers and register for you." Ningyu nodded to several green Bimeng.

"Ahem..." There was a burst of coughing in the cave, and a short and chubby body slowly stepped out of the cave, lifted the flower branches of the rose and walked out.

"The tortoiseshell family?"

"Wenjia?"

The mermaid and Ningyu simultaneously watched the short and fat figure in surprise, and exclaimed in unison.

The sun falling from the side of the high slope of red earth reflected on this smooth bald head. On his wrinkled face, there were a pair of small, cold eyes. The surface behind him was smooth, with brown and pale yellow bloodshot eyes. Patterned shell, a pair of webbed feet.

"Tutor!" A few green figures holding double knives at the entrance of the cave were all bent down and saluted respectfully.

"Unexpectedly, I could actually meet our compatriots from the Sea Clan in the Great Dunau Wasteland." The short and chubby guy touched his few sparse beards and smiled: "Yes, I am from the tortoiseshell clan, and I am also in the Far East The Wenjia tribe, the tortoiseshell native Andulan greeted the noble lady of the Mermaid and the noble lady of the Moshao tribe."

Ningyu and the mermaid looked at each other.

"Although our tortoiseshell clan is sparsely populated, it is also amphibious. On the contrary, I am full of curiosity about the two ladies." The tortoiseshell man Andulan bowed down humbly and stretched out his hand to invite the two ladies to enter the cave.

The fellowship of the Hai Clan, the two beauties did not hesitate to follow the old tortoise shell into the cave.

This cave is not big, Ningyu and Avril have to bend over and walk, there are several wild antelope skulls on the winding corridor filled with animal oil, illuminating the space inside.Rows of flower pots made of wood hollowed out are filled with clusters of new greenery, dotted with this simple cave dwelling.

"I am more than 4,000 years old this year." The tortoiseshell Andulan coughed twice, and arranged for two beautiful compatriots of the Sea Clan to sit on a simple wooden bench.

"The longevity of the model family and the tortoiseshell family is the envy of any race." Ningyu and Avril are both in awe. Such an elder disturbs his peace. It is really not a decent thing. .

"Haha..." The old man tortoiseshell said with a smile: "The two little girls are really funny. In fact, once life is long, it will be dull. The only thing that longevity gives me is that in the long years, let me Wandered most of the world."

"Most of the world?" Ningyu and Avril looked at each other again, sticking out their tongues.

"I've been to the Far Eastern Continent! That was a long time ago." The old man tortoiseshell said as he directed the turquoise Beamon to scoop water in the steaming pot on the bonfire rack.

The shape of the pot on the bonfire rack is very unique, with a patina glowing, with hanging curtains on both sides, with primitive bird and beast patterns on it.

"The Dunau Wasteland is the battlefield of the ancient wars between gods and demons. I picked it from a barren hill, haha..." The tortoiseshell man raised the horns in his hand: "It is estimated that which general belongs to Helmet, I used to make pots and flower pots."

Ningyu and Avril took the water glass with a smile.

"When I was on my way to the Far East Continent, I was attacked by monsters and was seriously injured. As you know, our hawksbill clan are very slow. Apart from a longer life span, there are few other outstanding abilities." The old man sat on the chair with his hips pouting.

Guoguo swaggered in holding the little piglet Katyusha and came in. The cave was too small for Karoo to get in, so the two of them entered by themselves and jumped directly onto the table, sniffing his nose at the old man tortoiseshell.

"Two cute little things." The old man tortoiseshell tremblingly fumbled out some nuts from the wooden box behind him. The old face smiled and blossomed and handed Guoguo.

"We interrupted your clean repair, sir." Ningyu and Avril both stood up embarrassedly.

"Young man, it doesn't matter." The old man tortoiseshell waved his hand and greeted the two people to sit down: "I am an ascetic monk, and I don't need to give me too much humility."

"Ascetic monk?"

"Yes." The old man tortoiseshell fell silent into the past: "That was after my distress in the Far East. An eastern ascetic saved my life and brought me into this noble one. In the palace, cherishing life is the only law we ascetic monks follow."

"Why do you practice in such a desolate place?" Ning Yu was a little moved.

"Originally, I also spread the doctrine in the human kingdom of the Aegean continent, but the St. Paul's religion of the human kingdom began to persecute our monks. No way. I wandered to the kingdom of Bimun with some monks. The freedom of belief here gave us Let go of the wings of your own soul."

"Medical technology is one of the weakest links in the Bemun army. Compared with the "light of prayer and comfort" of the monks, the witch doctors of Bemun simply cannot meet the needs of war. I think it is right to come to the kingdom of Bemun to the ascetics. It should be a happy ending." Ning Yu covered the cup in his hand and warmed his hands.

"We are wandering monks. We need to lend a helping hand in times of crisis. We will not be stingy with our only ability." Andulan nodded: "However, after coming to the Dunau Wasteland, I was slow in my actions and had food. Severely lacking, I gradually broke away from the trekking team of the monks, and finally settled on this high slope of red soil by myself."

"These are all my monk apprentices." Tortoiseshell Andulan pointed to the five green-skinned Bimons who folded their double knives back on their arms, and said: "They are all Green Party mantis people, one of the Bimon Kingdom. Bemun, the last Zerg in the group."

"It turned out to be a member of the Green Party." Ning Yu nodded suddenly, no wonder he was covered in green skin. He turned out to be a famous Zerg member from the Green Party.

The Mantids of the Greens are the natural sword saints of the Bemun orc warriors. The last remaining Zerg, Bemun, has always been the swordsman in the army of the Bemun Kingdom.

Their decayed wings are the totems of the clan, with two natural folding bone warriors on their wrists. They have superb skills and are good at sneaking, coming and going like wind.As Zerg Bimon, although he cannot enter the madness like ordinary orc warriors, the high-ranking sword saint of the Green Party clan can transform into several mirrored clone fighters, which is not inferior to madness.

"I also recently read the record in the Code of Sacrifice. The Zerg Bemun was extinct 10,000 years ago in the battle between gods and monsters. I didn't expect to see the only remaining Zerg Bemun today." Vale squeezed Ningyu's little hand with a bit of fear. Fortunately, the skunks who didn't know the heights were just quarreling. They didn't bully these humble praying mantises by the crowd, or they would have died very much. Ugly.

"There is more than one race that has disappeared. War is the greatest harm to the wise race!" The Hawksbill Elder stroked his sparse beard. "The Beamon clan was originally a very powerful race, and even Beamon is synonymous with the land race. Just because of the slaughter and destruction of the war, the splendid civilization and long history have all become fleeting."

"You have lived so long, you must have experienced these wars?" Avril asked very curiously.

"In addition to the war between gods and demons, I have had the honour to witness the battle of sea and land two thousand years ago and the battle of Hyjal a thousand years ago. There are countless outstanding races, such as the Birds of the Bode tribe, and the Bimon of the water tribe among the Bemen , And the only orc warrenpool batman that can fly... hey..." Elder Tortoiseshell sighed.

"It is said that the current population of the Green Party is very sparse, and each mantis is a sword instructor of the kingdom army. Why do you have four apprentice monks at once? Why did the army enlist you into the army?" Ningyu asked.

"The Mantis tribe has a strange custom. The bride of the mantis will eat the head of her groom on the night of their wedding. After a long period of consumption, the number of the entire Green Party has dropped sharply, and it has long been close to the brink of extinction." Andulan sighed: "My apprentices, because they are afraid of the terrible custom of being the lords on the wedding night of their own race, they all escaped from the house. How dare to contact the army and accept the recruitment?"

"Betraying one's own family, the consequences are said to be very serious." Avril said.

"Compared with life, that kind of meaningless family rule is the biggest original sin." The eyes of the elder tortoiseshell flashed with wisdom.

"I agree. We will help you keep this secret." Ningyu smiled: "Since you believe so much in the Sea Clan compatriots, our two Sea Clan juniors should also show a little bit of sincerity to you, a respected elder."

"We can only spend the rest of our lives on the desolate grassland. We dare not enter the area of ​​Bimun city. What we worry about is being known by the Green Party or the official. Since the two little girls have a special relationship with the lord, I am an old tortoiseshell. We don't sell this old face anymore. We thought we were going to continue wandering looking for the next place to stay. Thanks to the sea god Neptune, I actually met two fellow villagers." The old tortoiseshell smiled.