She followed the eaglemen into the hall, and the hall was already densely packed with hundreds of eaglemen, and there was a strange smell on the eaglemen, like fox gas and bird droppings, and the smell was extremely fishy.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyu's whole body was covered in that stinky bird's skin at the moment, and his sense of smell had already been numb by smoke, so he didn't care much.

I don't know if the hall is naturally formed, or if it was carved out by these eaglemen?

The shape is very irregular, and there are potholes everywhere, but the area is really not small.

Luo Qingyu preliminarily estimated that it was almost the size of the Great Hall of the People.

Of course, after all, it is a place where orcs live, and you will definitely not find anything tasteful. Several stone tables and stone benches, and in the middle of the hall a bed with a huge leopard skin on it,

It looks colorful, but it has the potential of the mountain king's roar.

No need to ask, it's the Eagle King's couch.

The king had not yet appeared, and there was some commotion in the hall. All kinds of birds are calling.

Although Luo Qingyu understands their words, he is too lazy to translate, they are all some unnutritious topics, so he won't mention them here.

Where the hell is that Bird King hiding?

It's not going to hide somewhere to deal with the little fox, is it?!

Luo Qingyu waited in the hall for a while, her heart was burning, she was about to look around quietly again, when she suddenly heard an eagle roar, the whistle was sharp, and the hall was buzzing: "The king has arrived!" ”

Luo Qingyu rubbed his poisoned ears with black lines.

This bird king, has he learned all the habits of some human mountain kings?! It's noisy!

Bastard, you're out!

With that scream, a hawkman flew in at a hole in the back of the hall.

The size is larger than that of an ordinary eagle, and at the tips of the two wings are actually two human hands, the hands are bronze, the ten fingers are thick and short, but the nails are long, gray and black like the claws of a terrible ghost.

Its appearance is also slightly more handsome than other eagle people, with a pair of sharp eyes like lightning, an eagle hooked nose like a knife, and red lips tightly pursed into a straight line, looking a little bit of human cold prince.

And in its arms, there was a snow-white thing, and Luo Qingyu's heart jumped suddenly!

Little fox!

At this moment, it lay in the arms of the bird king, and I don't know if Lu Dao has been killed, or if he has fainted, and he is motionless.

It- what the hell is going on?

Luo Qingyu forcibly suppressed his heartbeat and wanted to take a closer look......

"The king's wealth will be enjoyed forever, and his longevity will be with heaven!" The long roar of the eagle suddenly broke out around him, which startled Luo Qingyu.

The voices were sharp, subdued, and uniform.

These hundreds of birds shouted in unison, the sound was no less loud than hundreds of cars honking together, Luo Qingyu was defenseless, and was almost shocked by them!

She rubbed her ears painfully, and scolded her mother again in her heart!

It seems that this bird king has also read Jin Yong's novels, read Tianlong Babu, and look at this slogan, it is the same as Ding Chunqiu's disciple patting Ding Chunqiu's sycophants!

It seems that no matter what age and what kind of ethnic leaders, they like to listen to these false and empty slogans.

Look at the intoxicated look of this bird king, it's like Zhu Bajie has eaten ginseng fruit, and he is so cool that he is in the bones!

The little fox's ears also trembled, as if disturbed by the thunderous noise, and his body moved slightly.