In a daze, he seemed to hear Li Wenyang's voice.

"Fang Rong, do you remember what I told you about the inside and the outside?" Li Wenyang's voice didn't sound real, "The fate of those who have been repeatedly left is in your hands, you must remember to delay as much as possible and wait for us to rescue." ”

What does that mean?

Isn't Li Wenyang controlled?

Why can such a thing still be said?

Fang Rong's consciousness became more and more blurred, and it was much more difficult to even think of a question, and finally he calmed down and had no more thoughts.

It was as if he had fallen asleep all at once, and he did not even have time to dream, and when he awoke he was already lying on a stone slab, covered with animal skins, and the short, thick fur was like a needle, and red spots had pierced his body.

Fang Rong's body was still a little weak, his hands and feet were weak, and it was difficult to get up.

He looked around, and it appeared to be a cave with chisel marks on the edges, which looked like it had been dug out by hand.

There is also a stone table next to it, and there is a stone bowl on the stone table, which looks like a basin, so big.

Everything here is two or three times larger than the range of a normal human, and even the stone slab under him is two or three meters long.

Fang Rong glanced down at the space necklace around his neck, fortunately, the necklace was still there, and the mecha inside was also complete, and the helmet he gave Li Wenyang was returned by Li Wenyang.

What the hell is Li Wenyang doing?

It didn't look like it hurt him, and the last thing he said, "The fate of those who have been repeatedly left is in your hands, you must remember to delay as much as possible and wait for us to rescue." ”

This is clearly the tone of the mission, what task can't be said in this way?

He wasn't prepared at all, and yesterday he was reminded to be careful of the orcs, and today he was stunned.

Fang Rong's strength recovered a little, and he was able to prop up his upper body and lean against the wall behind him.

He was now in a high position, and he could see that the broth was sitting in the stone bowl, and it was still steaming, and it seemed that it was prepared for him.

Now there are torches in the cave, and it seems that something is blocked outside, so I can't see it clearly for the time being, but I can probably guess that it is night.

They set off in the morning, and now it's evening, which means that they haven't eaten two meals, no wonder they are a little hungry.

Fang Rong was not polite, picked up the spoon on the table and ate it, and only when he was full did he have the strength to resist.

Those orcs often come to be daughters-in-law, so they shouldn't put any □□ or anything like that.

I don't know what kind of meat the meat is, the stew is a little old, stuffed between his teeth, he didn't eat much, he just drank the soup.

After drinking, the strength in his body also returned, Fang Rong clenched his fists, felt the energy flow in his body, and probably recovered about seven layers of strength.

He walked around and found that the hole was not deep, and the walls were hung with animal heads and teeth, which looked like the dwellings of the orcs.

Fang Rong walked to the entrance of the cave, the entrance of the cave was blocked by a huge stone, he couldn't see the outside clearly, he put on the mecha and couldn't push it away even if he had the strength to eat, at most the boulder slid a little, revealing the gap in the corner.

The key is small, but you should be able to squeeze it out.

Fang Rong took off his mecha and got out of that narrow place with great difficulty, and his ass was still grinded.

Speaking of which, it was quite unusual that the clothes on his body had not been moved, and he thought that he would be forced, and for a moment he hated Li Wenyang a little, and he sent him out knowing about him and Fang Hua.

But now it seems that he has already calculated, this guy is too scheming, and he can't be offended by conspiracies and tricks.

Fang Rong took a look and saw that this place was actually a cliff, and he was now standing on the edge of a raised rock, with a huge stone behind him, just blocking the entrance of the cave, if it wasn't for the hole at the bottom to kill him, he wouldn't be able to move.

A cold wind blew overhead, and a black shadow flashed, followed by more and more black shadows, flying freely in the sky.

All of them are dragons, they seem to be celebrating something, and they don't stop in the night, and the colorful patterns are still visible even in the dark.

Fang Rong looked to both sides, this seemed to be their old nest, the entire mountain was densely packed with caves, and the doors were blocked with stones, as if there were people inside.

Wouldn't he be a captive paranormal like him?

Fang Rong put on his mech again, turned on the airplane mode and stopped in front of another cave.

"Hey, is there anyone in there?" The orc's language is different from theirs, and if there is someone in it, it will definitely respond to him.

"Yes, I'm here." An eager voice sounded inside, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Fang Rong of the Southern District, don't worry, the military region will come to save us, and our task now is to delay as much time as possible."

"How did you know the military would come to our rescue?" The man didn't believe it, "There are a lot of people missing in front of me, and the military region doesn't care." ”

"That's because it's not time yet, and the military region is planning to kill with one blow." Fang Rong was about to elaborate, when suddenly a dragon flew over, and it seemed to land here.

"Let's not talk about it yet, there's a dragon coming." He found a bulge and hid, and then used his invisibility ability to become invisible.

At first glance, the dragons seemed to have a tendency to fall, and some of them had reached the entrance of the cave and began to move the stones.

At this time, should you go back and pretend that you don't know, or hide and wait for the opportunity?

Fang Rong chose the latter, and waited for the dragon to fly down with the mecha after entering the cave.

He had just stood tall and looked far away, and he had already noticed the torches surging underneath, and there was hot air in the center.

It seems to be a circular cliff, surrounded by mountains, and the middle position is just their old nest, which others can't easily enter.

It is no wonder that the attack has not been defeated for so many years, and there is no flying dragon in the military region, and it is impossible to go high and high on the cliff, the strength of the key air force is limited, and a fighter plane is expensive and cherished, and if it is hit by other dragons or thrown stones, the losses will be heavy.

As soon as Fang Rong came down, he heard a piercing roar from the cliff, as if the dragon had discovered that he had disappeared and screamed in grief.

The roar was like a summons, one roar after another echoed in response, echoing under the valley, echoing continuously, unexpectedly harsh.

Fang Rong hid in the grass and secretly screamed, that fire dragon was really powerful, it was the king of dragons, just like the king commanding his younger brother, commanding other dragons to fly in the air and check around.

From time to time, dragons flew over his head and flew over his head.

Fortunately, he is small and usually won't be discovered when he hides.

There was a change in the sky, perhaps because they didn't find him, and the dragons continued what they had left unfinished, flying back into the cave one by one, taking out the bound Abilities.

Thinking about it this way, his treatment is much better, and he is not tied up, but there will definitely be fire abilities among those who have abilities, and it is clear that the ability will be liberated as soon as it is burned, so why not do it?

He turned on the mech's remote scanner and scanned the paranormals.

These Adepts are not quite right, they are all listless, and they seem to have been drugged.

Thinking about it this way, his treatment is better, and there is no medicine.

Fang Rong watched as those flying dragons threw all the Strangers into a hot spring, with people holding clothes, shoes and hats next to them.

Those people are all dark and strong, and they are ugly compared to the flowery males, can't these people be female □□?

How ugly do females look?

It's no wonder that these dragons are going to kidnap the superpowers, who are all recuperated from the inside out, and most of the skin is smooth and delicate, such as Fang Rong.

He used to be a rough man, but now some of the toxins in his body are discharged, and they are much whiter than before, his skin is like a shelled egg, smooth and easy to touch, Fang Hua can't put it down.

He was also lucky, with Fang Hua and Li Wenyang by his side, two wood-based abilities, who would give him a better body and better skin from time to time.

But for him, an ordinary person doesn't need good skin, as long as he is not too ugly, he is satisfied.

Fang Rong followed them to the hot spring, this hot spring was quite coincidentally located, it happened to be in the mountain nest, the water was warm and steaming.

He counted carefully, there were actually thirty or forty people, it seems that this time they are ready to play big, so many people have been captured, the military region will be distressed, and they have been cultivated for a long time.

Among those females, there are still a few people who look like the empire, and I don't know if they have stayed here for a long time, and they are willing to serve back and forth.

The Adepts gathered together and began to communicate in whispers, and more than forty people buzzed and spoke.

Fang Rong heard something, what "What should I do next?" ”

Others said, "Adapt to the situation and wait for the military region to come to our rescue." ”

"I feel like we should save ourselves." The person who spoke was a handsome young man in his twenties, Fang Rong had never seen it, but he was very assertive, and he couldn't help but pay attention.

"How can I help myself?"

"Before I came, the instructor asked me to carry out a secret mission, which was to come here to delay time and cooperate with the outside of the military region." The handsome young man said in a serious tone, "I'm Ouyang Jun from the Northern District, and the instructor also said that each of the four military regions has a connector. ”

"That's right." Another person stood up, "I'm Zhang Zaifei from the Eastern District." ”

"Liu Yue in the West District." The three of them are basically guys with their own strengths, and they can calm down at this time.

"What about the Southside?"

The southeast, northwest, and south, are the south.

There was silence in the hot springs, everyone was booing each other, and the people in the southern district did not stand up for a long time.

"Wait, it's not going to be me in the South, is it?" Fang Rong looked confused.

Considering that there were still those swarthy females standing not far away at the scene, although there was no reaction to their conversation, but there were people from the empire among them, these people could understand the imperial language, although they had arranged the language of the military region before coming, but they did not change the soup, and occasionally the words were still the same, and they would be overheard.

Fang Rong didn't stand up, but paired with Bluetooth and sent a message to one of them.

In the absence of a signal at close range, Bluetooth pairing can transmit information, and the optical brain of the military region is specially configured to pair unilaterally to facilitate everyone's action.

The man's light brain didn't mobilize his voice, and he didn't find the information immediately, and it took a while to find out.

"Here comes the Southern Side." That person is a guy from the South District, although he is not in the same dormitory, but he has seen it a few times, and he knows each other with a Bluetooth avatar.

He shook his bare brain and showed it to the others.

What Fang Rong sent to him was, 'I'm nearby'.

He didn't say exactly where he was to avoid being discovered, and sometimes the pig teammates were enough.

Today must be his misfortune, there really is a legendary pig teammate, looking around.

Although those females couldn't understand what to say, even those who used to be soldiers in the military region didn't know much about it.

After all, the military region reorganizes the language every six months, and sometimes they can't remember it themselves, so they rely on light brain translation.

Although this is the case, it is still the same between a few words, so those people can also hear some of it, and with the action of looking around, Fang Rong is betrayed in minutes.

One of the females whistled, and immediately a dragon circled down.

Fang Rong scolded in a low voice, lowered his body and sneaked away, he had just taken two steps, the grass on the ground was suddenly blown by the wind, and a black shadow fell in front of him.

So fast?

Fang Rong didn't have time to think about it, and a cannon blasted over, and was scattered by a fireball from that bird.

The dragon's body changed, its bones twisted and deformed, and finally it took on the form of a human.

There are red spots on the forehead, the corners of the eyes are covered with just the right patterns, and the neck and chest are also full of dazzling patterns, just like a butterfly spreading its wings, beautiful and unique.

It's over, Fang Hua can't beat him, let alone me?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, how long can it be delayed.

Fang Rongya gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

He knows that he is not an opponent, and he does not fight hard, and tries to take a wandering approach.

The fire dragon seemed to be very idle, and liked to see that he couldn't beat and suffer, and from time to time he gave him a blow, so that he fell in the grass and couldn't get up for a long time.

Fang Rong lifted his helmet and wiped his nosebleed, his nose was really the most vulnerable place, and every time he was injured, he would definitely bleed.

The fire of that fire dragon was like smeared with sulfuric acid, it had the ability to corrode, and it sprayed on his mecha, and a sneering sound sounded on the surface of the mecha, and Fang Rong was distressed.

He hesitated and took off his mecha and put it into the space, this guy wouldn't kill him anyway, and tease him like cat and mouse.

In this case, it is better to leave a killer feature, although the mecha can't deal with him, but it's good to deal with others.

Fang Rong couldn't kill him when he put on the mecha, and he suffered even more if he took off the mecha, and before he could get out, he grabbed the collar and threw him into the hot spring.

With a bang, the water splashed, Fang Rong smashed into the water, his brain was dizzy, and the person involuntarily sank to the bottom of the water.

It was hot and stuffy underwater, and soon the whole body was red and it was difficult to breathe.

He is the only one in the hot spring now, and no one has saved him, and those who started the discussion of Zhengxing don't know where they have been transferred? There was no trace of him.

At this time, it's better to save yourself.

Fang Rong opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were sour, probably because of the warm water, and they were a little stinging.

He glared at his feet a few times, and slowly swam upstream, but he didn't expect that this hot spring was quite deep, more than two meters high, and the more it was underneath, the hotter it became.

There was a sudden weight on his waist, and someone wrapped around his waist and brought him up, Fang Rong struggled violently, and kicked the dragon's offspring bag with his foot.

But it was stopped by the dragon, and as long as it was a man in such an important place, the descendant bag would protect it.

Fang Rong pointed a little at the point, and the warm water flew up with his movements, spraying towards the dragon, making him look confused.

He raised his hand to wipe it, and his other arm let go of Fang Rong.

“λoλξa。” The dragon made a gesture to take off his clothes, asking Fang Rong to take off his clothes.

"Dreaming!" Fang Rong stretched out his hands and controlled the Hydration Dragon to come out and gush away.

“ζηooμeπiνψuν。” The dragon seemed to be enraged by him, and the expression on his face changed.

He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a fiery dragon appeared, burrowing into the water, and the water temperature rose rapidly in its pass, and the hot people were out of breath.

Fang Rong's skin was hot and painful, and he was scalded by the boiling water, so he turned over and climbed onto the shore to control the boiling water on the shore.

Boiling water is not a bit of a threat to that dragon, after all, water is just an ordinary person, but the fire ability is not ordinary, and the two opposing waters will be evaporated, and the water will be reduced by half after only a few moves.

His fire ability can still swim freely in the water, and I have to say that it is really powerful, and basically no one can do it.

Fang Rong had already given up on his combat effectiveness, that is, how long could it be delayed.

But he was always like this, and the fire dragon he would provoke was impatient, and white mist erupted from his nose as he spoke, and he slapped the water like an angry one, which looked a little scary.

Fang Rong was also afraid that he would kill himself in a fit of rage, and he didn't dare to toss too much, after all, there were many beautiful people in the military commander, and if he continued to be willful, his life would be in danger.

And his skin is slightly swollen, the surface is red and hot, and he is not lightly burned, and he doesn't dare to take off his clothes to relieve it.

The dragon climbed ashore, and a puff of white smoke came out of his clothes, which had been steamed dry by him.

He stepped aside, picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them to Fang Rong, and consciously turned around, needless to say, let him change them.

Fang Rong picked it up and took a look, the clothes of the orcs are strange, they like to use colorful threads to make clothes, and when combined, this dress is also extraordinarily bright, and it is similar to the previous bathrobe style, there is nothing inside, just an outer layer, and a belt.

This is designed to be easy to put on and take off, right?

And it's a little loose on it, and a large area of skin on the chest will be exposed, and there are slits on the legs, all the way to the thighs.

Is this still clothing?

Fang Rong decided to drape this one outside, and he was still wearing his own clothes inside, but it looked a little weird this way, and the clothes inside were already wet, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body.

Of course, it's better to be wet than to wear a coat bare.

The coat was accompanied by a hat, the edges of which were strung with shells, and the jingling bells were clanging as they went, a bit like the kind of hat worn by Miao girls a long time ago, and they wanted to hang all the beautiful things on it, so it was a bit heavy.

Fang Rong lowered his head, his neck couldn't be lifted, and the fire dragon was finally satisfied, pulling him towards the place where the torch was surging.

There were a lot of stones on the side of the hot spring, Fang Rong shook off his hand, lifted the hem of his overly long clothes, and walked cautiously where there were few stones.

He didn't wear shoes, the edge of the military shoes was a little open when the hot water passed, and there was hot water inside, and the feet covered were uncomfortable, and there was a pop when he took a step, all kinds of embarrassment, it was better not to wear them.

The fire dragon was not reluctant, he walked a few steps and stopped to wait for him, and stopped after a few steps, like a parent who took care of his child, for fear that the child would suffer.

Fang Rong thought about wrapping his feet in a towel, so that he was not afraid of stepping on insects or anything.

The two of them were one foot deep and one foot shallow, but they still reached the center of the cliff bottom, where there were a circle of people, lighting torches everywhere, and in the center was a burning fire, which illuminated this area clearly.

There are swarthy females dancing around the fire, and on the left are the Adepts who have also changed into new clothes, sitting quietly cross-legged and chatting with the others from time to time.

It seemed to be some kind of celebration, with each orc singing their own ballad with joy on their face.

The fire dragon stood on the highest place, chirping crookedly, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere seemed to be ignited by him, and the orcs all screamed.

Fang Rong sat in the corner, and the stranger next to him talked to him, "You are the one who sent a message in the hot spring?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Rong nodded.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Fang Rong looked up and saw that it was actually the guy looking around in the hot spring, with a childish expression on his face.

"Forget it." Fang Rong sighed, "Even if I don't find out, I can't do anything alone." ”

Indeed, he delayed for a while, but only half an hour, but he was scarred by himself.

The orcs consciously retreated, vacating a circular clearing and preparing for the competition.

The first one to play was a short orc, and the other person fought, and the two rolled from one side to the other, neither of them could help the other, and in the end they had to stop, and after a break of halftime, they fought again, and finally the short orc was able to win.

The short orc was so excited that he couldn't control himself, he ran around the fire, and then walked to this side, pointing at one of the strangers and chirping crookedly, and immediately someone came over and lifted the man.

"What are you going to do?" The stranger was unwilling, and was carried onto the stage by two orcs by arm, and the short orc rushed over at once, hugged him and turned, with a happy expression on his face.

Someone came up with red paint and drew a horizontal line on the center of the adept's eyebrows, just like the other orc females.

Does this seem to be some kind of sign that he is from his own tribe or something, or is this a marriage ceremony?

Fang Rong was taken aback, what if it was a marriage ceremony?

He and Fang Hua are not married yet, it is impossible for him to accept this kind of ceremony with an outsider!

As soon as the horizontal drawing was completed, the entire orc group boiled for a moment, especially the short orc, who hugged the supernatural and kissed.

Fang Rong panicked.

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