In Zhu Tian's field of vision, the Rat Clan's army came with a fierce momentum, like a black flood, advancing towards them from the edge of the city.

As early as five hundred years ago, when the biggest battle broke out between the orcs and the demons, the rats opened up the escape hole to the extreme, and finally extended the dungeon. The orcs of other races have a lot of nerves, completely unaware that the rat orcs have lived under their feet for hundreds of years, and in these hundreds of years, the rat tribe has recuperated and built its own guard army while selling armor and weapons for a living.

They poured out of the tens of thousands of mushroom buildings.

Zhu Tianjian shouted that Jialan was hungry and half lying lazily on the back seat of the car, playing with her wet hair, and it didn't take long for her to straighten her thin waist and look boredly at the rat orcs outside the thin crystal window, and unconsciously licked her tongue, as if it was her feast. It's really troublesome to have an ancestor by his side, Zhu Tian thought as he watched.

The number of people was about three thousand, all of them were all black armor, steel helmets, two-meter-long spears, and delicate bows and arrows on their backs.

The most important thing was that Zhu Tian saw that there were more than ten magic crystal cannons on their convoy.

When the Rat Orc army came closer, Zhu Tian ordered Dumbledore to go down and talk. Dumbledore got out of the car and trembled to the rat army, his eyes blinked, and he announced in a loud voice according to the words taught to him by Zhu Tian: "The Apocalypse is coming, give you two choices, surrender or die." ”

"Cheap guy, don't kneel down quickly when you see the city lord!" Two soldiers jumped out of a car and knocked Dumbledore down.

The ears of this group of rats were a little deaf, and Zhu Tian looked at the scene outside the car with some helplessness. The tall-looking city lord stood on an unroofed car, as if he was a leader participating in a military parade, wearing a golden robe, how dazzling and dazzling, and he was still born with rare golden hair, a short chin, a very pointed face, and a pair of gray pupils the size of soybeans turned quickly, blinking in the golden robe. Perhaps because of his old age, he kept standing in the car, not moving.

"What did he just say? Let him say it again. "Although the voice of the dungeon city lord is not as rough as that of ordinary orcs, it still has a feeling of pampering. It was decades of stability that made his body extraordinarily fat, and his golden robe was propped up tightly.

However, it was not the spears that lined up around Dumbledore that terrified him, but the confession he had given to him before. Before getting out of the car, after he heard Zhu Tian tell the identity of the Apocalypse, he was stunned for more than ten seconds, and when Zhu Tian ordered him to get out of the car, the army of the rat clan seemed to appear out of thin air, and it had already come to his eyes. The surrounding rat soldiers were all armed, and Dumbledore was pressed to the ground, thinking about Zhu Tian's explanation to him.

Dumbledore staggered to his feet, his legs weakened and he knelt down again, causing the rat soldiers around him to laugh: "Come on, Lord Castle asked you what you just said?"

"Get out of here!" Dumbledore yelled, the biggest tantrum he had ever had in his sixteen-year-old career, and the next thing he shouted pierced the dungeon...... At least that's what he thought himself, just kneeling there, not quite matching the words he was about to shout, "Apocalypse-"

"-What are you shouting!" one of the soldiers kicked Dumbledore, who had shouted halfway, and then turned to the fat man in the golden robe in the car and said, "I beg your pardon, great city lord, I should not have let this madman defile your ears. ”

It's really a farce, Zhu Tian, who was sitting in the car, thought to himself, seriously, he is more optimistic about the development trend of the rat clan, after all, this is a technological race that can create magic crystal cannons, and live an orderly life in the dungeon, not those brain-dead orcs on the ground who open their mouths and dirty words, go out for a walk and don't kill the two of them and then go home. But after seeing the fat city lord, his senses for the rat orcs changed dramatically.

Zhu Tian got out of the car and said to Dumbledore, who was kicked to the ground: "I can't handle such a trivial matter to explain to you, how can you ask me to take you out of the dungeon? I can't even understand what I can say, and I was knocked down at once, which embarrassed me." ”

Hearing Zhu Tian's rebuke ringing in his ears, Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, "Please forgive this group of ignorant rat clans, they don't know that the Apocalypse is coming. ”

"Heh, it's quite kind," Zhu Tian said, "I don't like guys who are good for nothing but have the merit of kindness......" Zhu Tian said this, and saw a rat soldier walking towards him.

Dumbledore immediately reminded loudly, "This is the Apocalypse. ”

"Is he really a madman?" The Rat Clan soldier stopped suddenly, because the Rat Clan knew the existence of human terrakers in the dungeon, he was not surprised to see Zhu Tianhou, and now he spoke on behalf of the city lord, "Our city lord said that if a berserker wants to survive in the dungeon, he must not behave out of line, but you have already destroyed our construction field! In front of our Rat Clan's army, you are the only berserker, do you still want to resist if you don't kneel down now?"

"He's the Apocalypse," Dumbledore still lay there stubbornly shouting, "you're mistaken, he's the Apocalypse!"

"I'm hungry, hurry up and get over here. Jialan emerged from the convertible car and shouted at Zhu Tian, "What are you talking about with them, can you do it?"

Many rat people were stunned for a moment when they saw Jialan emerging from the car.

Zhu Tian caught a glimpse of the lewd light in the eyes of the tall and old golden-robed fat city lord three steps away, it was obvious that this group of guys had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, and probably thought in his heart how could there be such a beautiful Terran berserker woman here.

I have to say that Jialan has a beautiful appearance that transcends race, and Zhu Tian still remembers his mood when he first saw Jialan......

Zhu Tian also lost patience with this group of difficult to educate guys, and silently flashed out, "It's really funny." He rushed into the city lord's car in two steps, tore the city lord's golden robe, and lifted the fat city lord up with both hands.

In the commotion, the city lord's short and fat body was exposed in front of Zhu Tian and all the soldiers, the city lord was not tall, the reason why he looked very tall in the golden robe was because he was stepping on a pair of high heels that were two feet high!

At this time, all the rat soldiers saw the embarrassed appearance of the city lord clearly, and naturally saw the strange pair of high heels.

The terrified Cheng Cheng opened his two thin arms, trying to maintain the balance of his body in mid-air, and the best view in his position, he could clearly see the doubtful eyes of all the soldiers, and then he realized that his biggest secret had been exposed to everyone's eyes, frightened and ashamed, he opened his mouth wide, but could not shout any sound.

Zhu Tian stepped on the front cover of the car, holding the fat city lord in his hand, his eyes swept around, surrounded by rat orcs who didn't even know a piece of awakening madness skills, a few guys who didn't look very smart controlled the magic crystal cannon, as if they were going to make a move, alas, a group of rabble, Zhu Tian lost the interest in playing with them, and in the panicked eyes of everyone, he grabbed the city lord in his hand and stepped out of the car.

Throwing the Lord into the passenger seat of Dumbledore's convertible car, and letting Dumbledore sit in the back, they drove away slowly, leaving a silent rat soldier behind.

Zhu Tian held the steering wheel, "First, I am the Apocalypse, and then you must speak with the necessary respect, I hereby declare that your dungeon already belongs to me, and when I come here in the future, I don't want to see your stupid actions again." ”

The Fat City Lord really wished that he was having a terrible nightmare, and when the car was suddenly shattered by the magic crystal cannon, he would be able to wake up from the dream.

"Second, this man's name is Dumbledore, and when you die of old age, I will send him to take your place, so you still have time to arrange for your children and grandchildren. If there is any objection, and you have no need to exist, I will let you rest somewhere, and if the next time you come, you let your soldiers point those broken spears at me, I will let you all sleep forever. ”

This is the most terrifying nightmare, the Apocalypse wants to punish me in a dream, the fat city lord thought to himself, is the Apocalypse a Terran berserker? No, the Apocalypse should be an orc, well, I haven't seen what the Apocalypse looks like, there is news from the outside world that the Apocalypse appeared in the Black Ear City, and he should have gone out to face the saint a long time ago.

"Third, do you have any food in the dungeon?"

Zhu Tian looked at the fat city lord on the co-pilot, and saw the fat man sitting there stiffly, clenching his fists tightly, and his face was as solemn as a stone.

"Fourth, the next time you don't answer me, I'll tear you apart like you shredded your clothes!"

The fat city lord looked at the evil smile on Zhu Tian's face, his head was buzzing, and after hearing Zhu Tian's threat, his head instantly became sober again, "Yes, yes!" The fat city lord replied, "Quail eggs stained with jam, fat purple krill, and long-whiskered fish caught in the Black Sea...... In my home, you have everything you need. He gradually accepted the reality and tried to survive today.

"Long live the Apocalypse!" After hearing the fat city lord report more than a dozen delicacies, Dumbledore shouted excitedly in the back seat, "Long live the Apocalypse!" Then, he was rewarded with a slap from Jialan, and this time, both of his cheeks were swollen.

Dumbledore was not like Zhu Tian, with the two completely opposite healing powers of the spirit of the dead and the light of faith, his face became more and more swollen, and the originally skinny guy looked extraordinarily rich at this time.

Zhu Tian parked the car in the place pointed by the Fat City Lord, looked at the huge blue mushroom building in front of him that was not less than the size of the construction field, blew a whistle, and kicked the Fat City Lord, who was sitting firmly in the passenger cab, out of the car.

The two guys guarding the door saw that Zhu Tian was followed by the fat city lord, and they didn't stop it, but they kept staring at the city lord's radish and broken leg with curious eyes, as if they were curious about today's city lord's indescribable strangeness......

"Long live the Apocalypse. Walking into the city lord's mushroom room, Dumbledore looked at the resplendent decorations inside, and couldn't help but shout, "Long live the Apocalypse!"

The fat city lord's face regained a trace of blood, "The food is on the second floor, and there are twenty of my royal chefs there. ”

"Go, Dumbledore. Feeling that Jialan had disappeared behind him, Zhu Tian also asked Dumbledore to go with him.

"So, now it's time for us to talk. Zhu Tian turned around and stared at the Fat City Lord, who immediately knelt down.

"Now I finally know how to perform," admiring the colorful crystal chandelier on the dome, he said to the fat city lord, "Don't worry, I will let you live a comfortable life for another two years......

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