The orc clan has twelve veins, and is located in the northern barbaric state, which is one of the nine realms.

It's not like the Gobi Desert, which is lifeless, but the vegetation is lush and dense like a primeval forest, and it's as complete as a different kind of world.

The towering trees here are clustered together, the ancient vines sleep deep on the ground, the fragrant flowers and plants ripple with the wind, and a few mandarin ducks and butterflies are just a paradise that human beings have never set foot in.

Tang Sanzang and the others, four of them, followed the old monk for two or three days, walked through the dusty and dark wind-swept wasteland, and finally came to the northern barbarian state.

But for some reason, the old monk gradually fell behind, but Tang Sanzang and the three of them didn't find out.

"Senior, it is ......"

Tang Sanzang smiled, and just wanted to look back and be grateful, but stopped halfway through his words.

Suddenly, looking back, the old monk had long since disappeared, as if he was unconscious, and Tang Sanzang and the three of them didn't even notice it at all.

"Hey, what about the old man?"

Sun Wukong looked back, couldn't help but be surprised, the pestle froze in place, and said confusedly.

"Where has he gone?"

Xiao Lingyu was stunned in her heart, and couldn't help but look around, and said with doubts.

"Hmph, it's okay, the senior is going to save his little fox, we and the senior will meet again, let's just hurry as soon as possible!"

Tang Sanzang thought about it carefully, suddenly came to his senses, snorted, looked at the distance behind him and said.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Lingyu understood and said with a smile.

Sun Wukong scratched his head, he couldn't figure it out, he shook his head indifferently, carried the golden hoop stick, whistled like a hanger, and inadvertently saw a prosperous capital.

Sun Wukong immediately stopped, looked at it, and couldn't help shouting happily: "Master, look, there is a capital city ahead." ”

"Well, let's go!"

Tang Sanzang looked back and said with a smile.

Tang Sanzang said, without saying a word, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the capital. Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu looked at each other and smiled, and they also followed Tang Sanzang's footsteps closely.

Within half a day, Tang Sanzang and the others finally came to the orc capital, Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu faced the prosperity in front of them, and their hearts were shocked, and they stayed in place for a long time. Only Tang Sanzang was unmoved, looking around, with a faint smile on his face.

The Orc United Nations is still prosperous in the city, above the sea of people, tall buildings are lined up, avenues are like flying dragons circling, and oarless and sailless warships are spewing purple flames, swimming freely in the air.

The high-rise building is carved with bronze and jade, the shape is strange, just like the alien summer, the smooth four walls glow blue, the picture in front of the wall is holographically projected into a concrete image, and the orcs are of all kinds, such as the minotaur, the centaur, the winged man, the ape, the snake man, the lion and the tiger man, the fox man...... They are clad in a variety of mechanical armor and armed with a variety of light weapons.

In the entire United Nations, there are misty clouds and mist, and the white petals are like snow, like a fairyland on earth.

Tang Sanzang looked around for a long time, and suddenly found that there were many people in front of him, crowded together, as if he was watching a good show, which was very eye-catching.

"Well, why is it so lively up front. Tang Sanzang couldn't help but ponder for a while, raised his head slightly and smiled indifferently, called Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu and said, "Monkey, Lingyu girl, let's go and have a look!"

"Oh, yes, Master!"

Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu came back to their senses unconsciously, instinctively sighed, and said in unison.

Tang Sanzang nodded slightly, smiled faintly, and then leaned on his staff, constantly squeezing into the crowd. Seeing this, Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu also followed the pace and squeezed into the crowd. The three of them worked hard and kept squeezing forward, and finally squeezed to the front of the crowd, and the three of them finally saw the situation clearly.

I saw that the streets were crowded with people, crowds of people, a fever, immersed in the hustle and bustle, the orcs roared and noisy, and people crowded on both sides of the street, flocking to watch the dragon princess leading the soldiers and escorting an orc slave.

The orcs exchanged heads and ears, and talked a lot, and the discussion was delicious......

"Did you hear that the princess bet on the Boar King and is ready to win the championship of the gladiatorial arena. ”

"What, this can't be!"

"Isn't the gladiatorial arena all games of those gentlemen who tease the orcs, how can the princess participate in such a bloody game?"

"Who knows?"

"However, if this boar king wins the Emperor Orc and wins the championship, the princess, as a bettor, can take it away and dispose of it as she pleases!"

"I just can't figure it out, what does the princess want to use for this wild boar king"

......

Tang Sanzangzi listened carefully to the orc's words, and couldn't help but think secretly in his heart for a while, raising his head high, and staring at the orc slave boar king with full attention.

At this moment, the dragon princess drove the dragon carriage, tightly clutching the iron chain, and came slowly, and the soldiers on both sides clutched their weapons and were always on guard.

I saw that this dragon princess was beautiful and captivating, dressed in gorgeous neon clothes, peerless, wearing a light veil, with a mysterious beauty and a yearning obsession.

She sat in the dragon carriage, without saying a word, looking cold and glamorous like a beauty in an iceberg, staring intently at the wild boar king bound by iron chains, and clutching the iron chains in her hands tightly.

The wild boar king has a pig's head and a god, his feet are hooves, he looks extremely ugly, his body is as fat as a pig, his skin is rough and has long black hair, exuding a sour smell with the smell of blood, and the mane on the pig's head is black and dense, and the four long fangs on the long mouth make people panic.

I saw that he was scarred, tied to a black iron chain, unable to break free, like a subdued beast roaring, slowly moving forward, but with difficulty.

"No-" Tang Sanzang concentrated, looked at it fixedly, couldn't help but be stunned, suddenly heartbroken, and shouted loudly: "Bajie, is it you?"

The Wild Boar King seemed to have heard something, and seemed to have a sense of familiarity, and couldn't help but slowly stop, the pestle remained motionless in place for a long time, slowly turning back to look at Tang Sanzang without turning his eyes, and roared and hummed.