Below the devil's lair.
This is an extremely vast group of underground caves. Black stone pillars support the high rock dome. Luminous vines are wrapped around the huge stone pillars. Countless poisonous small lizards happily shuttle among the vines, making 'hissing sounds'. Hissing sound.
Large groups of bloody half-dragons, wearing the standard armor of the Kingdom of Martial God, like all their close relatives, stood quietly under the stone pillars with gloomy faces as dead.
"Thank you for being able to escape here." A hoarse voice spread in the cave. The volume was not loud, but it contained a strange dull power, making the entire cave buzz.
The bloody half-dragon, who was about three meters tall and covered in blood, spat out a long message and laughed hissingly.
As the most warlike tribe among the vassal tribes of the Yongzhu tribe, the bloody half-dragons have learned over the long years how to read their master's thoughts and emotions.
They sensed strong malice from the tone of the adult who had just spoken, so their green eyes lit up with a faint light. Their malicious eyes were like a butcher looking at a big fat pig, sweeping up and down over his knees. Thousands of men and women in caves.
The clothes of thousands of men and women are quite gorgeously decorated, and many jade pendants and other objects around their waists are shining with a faint aura, obviously they are all good things.
They come from the ground world.
They are the royal family of Dawu.
The letters of the bloody half-dragons vomited out the elders and elders. In these healthy, handsome, handsome and beautiful men and women, they felt what the creatures in the underground world could not have, the kind of heat full of sunlight, full of rain and dew. The fragrant and strange taste.
Intoxicating, an intoxicating taste.
These thousands of men and women are absolutely delicacies to these bloody half-dragons.
If the noble adults allow it, the hundreds of thousands of bloody half-dragons present will eat these men and women clean in just three breaths.
There was a loud ticking sound, and some of the younger and less bloody half-dragons with less endurance drooled from the corners of their mouths and fell to the ground.
The disciples of the Dawu royal family who were kneeling on the ground curled up one by one.
In the past, they had also come to the Devil's Lair to fight, but at that time, as the Dawu royal family, they were the senior commanders on the battlefield. They had millions of troops under their command and were protected by countless experts.
These bloody half-dragons, and even their masters, the vicious men of the Yongzhu clan, are just underground evil spirits who are allowed to kill them.
But now.
They are homeless dogs. Their country has been conquered, their home has been invaded, and everything they have has been forcibly taken away.
Among the tens of millions of Dawu royal family, their clan can be regarded as direct descendants. God knows which genius suggested it. They did not go to the resettlement place arranged for them by Wu Tie. Instead, they sneaked away and fled all the way. The devil's lair, and took the initiative to enter the underground.
Sitting on the dark stone were more than a dozen members of the Yongzhu clan wearing armor.
The one who just spoke was a tall, bald man. The strong man, whose face was covered with dozens of scars like centipedes, chuckled, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down at the thousands of Dawu royal family members kneeling below.
"Tsk, it's not easy to escape after all the hard work, isn't it? You suffered a lot along the way, right?"
The bald man finally spoke: "But don't worry, girls, you will be safe when you get here... We, the Yongzhu clan, don't have the silks and satins you have on the ground, and you don't have the fine clothes and food... But, how many strong men are there?" How many."
More than a dozen young men from the Yongzhu clan burst out laughing at the same time, with a trace of ferocity and cruelty in their bloody eyes, like wild beasts.
"To be honest, you girls on the ground are all so tender that it makes your whole body feel like it's on fire. But in previous years, it was difficult to grab a few girls when you rushed up... I didn't expect that you actually delivered them to your door yourself. , and they are all from the royal family?”
The bald man slowly stood up and grinned: "Hey, I can't tell, I'm going to try the little ladies of the Dawu Royal Family now... Oh, no, it's the taste of the princesses of your Dawu Royal Family."
Rubbing his hands vigorously, the bald man shouted loudly: "Hey, which lady among you has the highest title? Hehe, stand up for yourself, I guarantee you will only serve me in the future."
"Stand up for yourself. I guarantee that you will at least have enough food and clothing in the future, and you will only need to serve me... Otherwise, when the news of your arrival spreads, I don't know how many brothers will rush over like their butts are on fire. When the time comes, you … hey-hey."
A young man from the Wu family stood up tremblingly. He opened his hands and blocked the bald man.
"梼杌比, for the sake of our friendship..."
The bald man, Tao Tzu Bei, punched the Wu family young man in the face, knocking him down hard to the ground. Then he raised his feet high and stomped heavily on his head and chest. The sound of fractures continued, and the young man vomited blood. He was seriously injured within two seconds.
The bloody half-dragons standing around became excited. They roared hysterically and shouted loudly: "Kill him, kill him... I want a leg... Give me that arm!"
Many bloody half-dragons panted and took a few steps in the direction of Yongzhubei.
If it weren't for the frightening reputation of the Yongzhu clan, these bloody half-dragons couldn't help but rush forward and eat up the young man from the Wu family.
The warm, sun-scented blood flowing out of this young man's body seeped into the black soil. What a waste, what a waste.
"Friendship? Do we have friendship?"
Yongzhubei yelled loudly: "If we have a friendship, every time we attack the ground and I trade with you, you will be very happy to lower the price... His grandma's, a thousand pretty Wu girls, you guys Just give me this small bottle of star power essence?"
Yongzhubei snorted coldly. He pulled out a strange-shaped ghost-headed axe, and chopped off the left arm of the young man from the Wu family to his shoulder with one stroke of the axe.
He grabbed the severed arm and threw the arm far away amid the hysterical howls of the Wu family young man.
The sound of fighting was immediately heard in the distance, and a large group of bloody half-dragons fought over the arm.
Yaozhubei shook his head and grinned at the Wu family young man who was lying on the ground twitching: "Come on, Wu??, tell me, of all the little ladies you have brought, which one has the most noble status? Come on, hurry up and tell me Me, otherwise, I will chop off four of your arms and legs, and then feed you to the ants."
Wu?? looked at Yaozhubei with a distorted face, and subconsciously turned his head to look at a beautiful girl wearing a pale gold dress in the crowd.
Yong Zhubei's eyes suddenly lit up, he dropped his ghost-headed axe, and strode towards the girl.
A dozen young men of the Yongzhu clan sitting on the black rock behind moved at the same time. They rushed towards the girl with all their strength, and finally a dozen of them collided heavily with each other.
Yaozhu is one of the Four Ancient Evils, and the bloodline of the Yuzhu family is mixed with terrible violence factors.
Without saying a word, Yongzhubei beat one of his brothers with his elbow until he vomited blood and fell to the ground. Then the other five Yongzhubei youths took action at the same time and hit Yongzhubei hard, which also made Yongzhubei gasp. Vomiting blood.
More than a dozen Yongzhu clans were responsible for commanding the army, and the young elites who were stationed at the exit of the devil's lair fought here. They were all physically strong, brutal and rude, and they targeted the vital points without showing any mercy.
After just a cup of tea, it turned out that in the end, as the leader of their group, Yongzhubei was the strongest and most ruthless.
Vomiting blood, Yao Zhubei knocked down all his brothers, staggered to the front of the beautiful girl, reached out and grabbed her soft and slender neck: "Hey, little lady, I'm behind you, There is a big cave. The animal skin bed inside is big and comfortable... You can choose a few sisters to live happily with me."
"Hehe, hurry up, as long as you make me feel comfortable... I haven't gotten married yet, so I will tell the old guys in the clan that you will be my wife."
"Princess of the Great Martial Kingdom, are you a princess? Are you a titled princess?" Yongzhubei asked the beautiful girl nervously while vomiting blood: "Hey, hey, a princess of the Great Martial Kingdom, I'll kill it first and tell you later. Let's go to bed." … You are qualified to be my first wife.”
The pretty girl took a deep breath and took a few steps back, avoiding Yongzhubei's big hand.
A dozen Dawu young men stood up and lined up in front of Yongzhubei.
The bloody half-dragons all around drew their weapons, shouted in a low voice, and took three steps forward in unison. They panted and stared at these Dawu youths who dared to resist Yongzhubei. As soon as Yongzhubei gave the order, they rushed forward and chopped them into minced meat.
Mincemeat in the true sense of the word... not just a filler word.
"Do you want to die?" Yaozhu looked at the trembling Dawu young men with a humble smile, and chuckled: "Do you want to die?"
"I, Princess Fengluan of the Kingdom of Great Martial God, would like to see the elder of the Yaozhu clan..." The beautiful girl shouted sternly: "My great martial arts changes, the Yaozhu clan, don't you want to take the opportunity to take action?"
"If the ignorant children of the clan are allowed to humiliate this palace, will the Yaoshu clan voluntarily give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" Princess Feng Luan summoned up her magic power and spread her voice far away. Qingyue's melodious voice was refracted in the cave, and quickly spread far away.
"Ignorant brat?" Yaozhu roared angrily: "My dear, do you think I am an ignorant brat?"
Ying Zhubei's eyes instantly became bloodshot, and he shouted sternly: "I want to live..."
A more and more burly figure appeared out of thin air next to Yongzhubei. An iron fist hit his weak ribs. Hearing a thunderstorm, Yongzhubei vomited blood. He was knocked far away by the punch and hit head on. Standing on a black stone pillar a hundred feet away, half of his body was sunk into the stone pillar.
"Idiot, you are indeed just an ignorant brat." The burly figure who punched and knocked away Zhuo Bei stood in front of Princess Feng Luan and said coldly: "Unless you can perfectly control your own bloodline, otherwise, You little guys... I really can't expect you to be of any use."
This is an old man who is two feet tall, has a powerful aura, and the bloody evil energy around him is as strong as the substance.
The old man's hair style was extremely weird. His head was shaved clean, except for a palm-sized piece of hair near Tianling Gai, which seriously turned into three small braids, hanging down from the back of his head to his heels.
There are three thin braids, with three thumb-sized black bells tied at the ends. The wind blows from the cave, the braids sway, and the black bells jingle, emitting a breathtaking and strange sound. sound.
"Such a handsome little lady." The old man stared at Princess Fengling with strange eyes: "I, I, you, that humble, is my gray grandson who is a hundred generations below... You are a worthless little guy, little lady, don't pay any attention to me. he."
"Well, my old wife couldn't survive the divine calamity many years ago and has died. She is in need of an informed and knowledgeable little lady to warm her bed." Yuzhuo laughed loudly and said: "Little lady, I thought you were so watery. My little lady is exactly what I want. What do you think?"
Princess Feng Luan's face suddenly stiffened.
Make a decision, escape from the ground of Wu Kingdom, go to the underground demons, and use the power of the underground demons to take revenge on Wu Tie... All of this was completed under the leadership of Princess Feng Luan.
But Princess Feng Luan has never dealt with underground natives.
She had heard about the terror and cruelty of the underground natives, but she had never thought about it, how could Yaozhuo have the nerve to say such things
"Senior..." Princess Feng Luan was a little uneasy.
"Call me Langjun." Yaozhuo looked at Princess Fengling with a playful smile: "I have a handsome appearance and a lot of energy. Although I am not young, I am full of energy. I can control ten girls in one night. Princess, don't worry. , I will serve you comfortably and properly."
"Well, from now on, I, the Yongzhu clan, and your Dawu royal family are considered to be one family. After all, princess, you are married to me, right?"
"Since we are a family, you must have brought a lot of treasures with you when you escaped from Dawu? Well, the princess is delicate and has such a noble status. The dowry for marrying me is too small. Are you embarrassed?"
Yao Tao clapped his hands vigorously and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, come on, children, be good and hand over all the gold, silver, jewelry, elixirs, energy crystals, and magical weapons you have. !”
"Dong, dong" made two loud noises, and two other figures that were even burlier than Yao Zhutu fell heavily from a high place, opening two large holes on the ground.
One of them punched the two Wu family youths to the ground, and strode towards Princess Feng Luan, whose beauty turned pale.
"Where is all this nonsense? Robbery! Do you understand? Robbery!"
"It's a robbery of wealth and sex... The men stand on the left, the women stand on the right... The useless old man stands in the middle."
"Men are reduced to slaves, women are happy sleeping with them, and old men chop them into pieces and feed them to war beasts..."
"We're being robbed. I have something in mind... Don't resist. If you resist, you'll die!"
Princess Feng Luan wanted to resist, but a heavy punch hit her in the belly, causing her to curl up like a lobster and fall to the ground twitching involuntarily.
"My little lady, I need to take care of myself... But it doesn't matter. I'll be well-behaved if I take care of myself a few times."
"Hey, come on, let me tell you what is going on on the ground. If you explain it clearly, you can live. If you can't explain it clearly, chop it into pieces and feed it to the war beasts."
"I know something in my mind. You are now my slaves, the Yongzhu clan."
"You Dawu are also used to keeping slaves. You should know what slaves should do, right?"
In the cave, there was a loud cry.
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