Thousands of feet below the wall, there is a gathering place of luminous crystals, and among the stone walls here, a huge space has been taken out, if you have to measure the enormity of this space, then you can try to move the Black Ear City and put it into this space.

The cries of the orcs rang out, and hundreds of orcs gathered around and watched the performance on the stage.

"Take off your clothes!" a wolf orc shouted to the fox orc who was twisting his waist on the stage, "Yes, pants off!" shouted as he threw a large amount of magic crystals onto the stage.

The fox orc threw a wink at it, wrapped all the magic crystals on the ground with his leather coat, and then followed the wolf orc towards the darkness.

It turned out that in this stone wall, there were one dark room after another, and from time to time there were happy and obscene voices coming from the dark room, and the orc slaves guarding the door felt that their mouths were dry, and after hearing the order, they carried the wine into the secret room from time to time.

In addition to the stage for performances and hundreds of secret rooms, the place with the largest number of people is the brewing tank.

A huge black pool, 20 meters long and 10 meters wide, stretched in front of everyone's eyes, could gather hundreds of guests around it. From the pool, boiling bubbles would emerge from time to time, telling the many orcs around them about the terrifying temperature of the brewing pool.

Suddenly, a green thing floated out of the wine pool, and immediately a leopard orc was quick to use a huge iron spoon to fish out the green thing from the wine tank, and the other guests with the iron spoon showed regretful expressions when they saw this, and they didn't have time to envy, their eyes were still staring at the wine cooking pool, waiting for the next opportunity.

Zhu Tian paid a hundred magic crystals to obtain an iron spoon and find a remote location, and he learned from the surrounding orcs to wait for an opportunity by the boiling wine pool.

"That's a monster egg," Pinocchio said, pointing to the green thing that the leopard-footed orc had fished out of the boiling wine pool before, "Look at that quality, at least the eggs laid by the third-level demonic beasts, he earned them, and the third-level demonic beast eggs are worth a thousand magic crystals." ”

Zhu Tian watched the leopard orc catch the monster egg in the boiling wine pool, and then strode away directly, "What can the monster egg be used for?" he asked the goblin Sanmao and said, "Is it used to eat?"

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Pinocchio replied: "It's a bit of a rude thing to eat directly, more orcs will take it home and hatch it, and after soaking in the boiling wine pool, only the monster eggs that are about to break will float up from the bottom of the pool." Of course, they can't determine what kind of Warcraft is hatched inside based on the quality of the Warcraft eggs, so more orcs will choose to sell them, after all, it is impossible for a small character like them to have a way to domesticate Warcraft. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancai realized that his eyes had only opened up a little, and the things in the abyss were strange, and while he was looking at and absorbing the common knowledge in the abyss, he suddenly noticed that a fierce-looking tiger orc was staring at him.

After devouring the bloodline power of the Black-Eared King and Lei Yin Kanu, Zhu Tian's hair grew savagely, and at this time his hair had grown to his shoulders, covering most of his face, so Zhu Tian also omitted the step of wearing a mask, but there were always a few orcs who could notice their faces.

Seeing that a tiger orc had been looking at him for a long time, Zhu Tian glanced at him, the corners of his mouth rose forty-five degrees, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile to him, he was telling with his eyes:

"What are you looking at?"

Who knew that when Zhu Tian threw his gaze over, the particularly fierce Tiger Orc suddenly dropped the iron spoon and ran away.

Zhu Tian was stunned.

Goblin Sanmao gave him a reasonable answer: "That guy may think of you as a demon, after all, your appearance is still very different from that of an orc." ”

Zhu Tian shook his head, thinking back to the demon girl he saw in the Tower of the Dead in Hot Sand City, thinking that the appearance of the demon race was indeed a little imaginary with the human race, "What about you," he said to the goblin Sanmao, "You also look like a foreign race, why aren't they afraid of you?" Is it because you are on the plateau

Why?"

The goblin Sanmao, who was only as tall as Zhu Tian's navel, didn't feel any offense, and he said slowly: "In the eyes of orcs, they will indeed use their height to judge the strength of each other.

In fact, height is indeed the most important indicator of judgment, however, the more important indicator of judgment is breath! Don't look at the orcs are dull, what you don't know is that under their sluggish appearance, there is a keen heart, I bet that the tiger orcs who escaped before must have felt the breath on your body, and some orcs are very sensitive to this kind of breath, and you have the smell of the undead on your body, which is very normal for them to be frightened.

As for me...... I look strange compared to orcs, and I smell of the undead, but have you noticed the fact that I'm tall, and what orc would pay attention to guys who don't even reach their knee height, and when they see me, they probably think that the rats in the sewers have escaped. ”

Listening to the goblin Sanmao's self-deprecation, Zhu Tian suddenly felt a little sympathetic, the goblin Sanmao was only the height of his navel, why didn't he have to look up to the orcs, any orc taken out, it would be three heads taller than Zhu Tian, it was not only the goblin Sanmao who was ignored, standing among the orcs, Zhu Tian also found himself being ignored by most orcs.

At this time, on both sides of Zhu Tian stood goblins Sanmao and Pinocchio, and the Mountain Moving King was silently guarding behind them.

"There! there! quick!" Pinocchio suddenly pointed to the purple monster egg that suddenly floated up to the surface of the boiling wine pool, "Ah!

Zhu Tian also entered the game, the desire to win and defeat had already risen, holding an iron spoon more than three meters long and guarding silently, I don't know how long it took, he saw the opportunity and made a move!

A golden monster egg appeared in his spoon.

Golden Monster Eggs!

Seeing this, the many orcs around the boiling wine pool finally noticed Zhu Tian.

Facing hundreds of gazes, Zhu Tian suddenly realized the preciousness of the golden demonic beast egg, and he asked Pinocchio:

"How many poles does the golden monster egg represent?"

Pinocchio looked at the hundreds of eyes shooting towards him, and at the same time felt hundreds of pressures descending on him, if he was the one who took the spoon to catch the golden monster eggs, he would definitely take the initiative to throw the golden monster eggs back into the boiling wine pool. "The golden Demon Beast egg represents a high-level Demon Beast, Lord Apocalypse, we are in trouble. ”

The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, of course Zhu Tian knows this truth, seeing the greedy gazes stealing from him, he snorted unceremoniously, "Are high-grade demonic beast eggs precious?" he asked Pinocchio, "What is the strength of high-level demonic beasts?"

"Precious, that's simply quite precious! In a year, the brewing wine pool will only hatch about three high-grade demonic beast eggs, as for the strength of high-level demonic beasts...... The orcs here together shouldn't be able to defeat a high-level magical beast. ”

"High-level Demonic Beasts are so strong?" Zhu Tian was surprised, and then he thought of the Gold-Swallowing Beast and the Rotten Gold Monster, according to Gluck and Soros, the Gold-Swallowing Beast and the Rotten Gold Monster can be called high-level Demonic Beasts, thinking about it this way, Zhu Tian probably had a framework in his heart.

He wasn't afraid of the eyes of the orcs around him, he just ...... There was a gaze that made him feel jealous, Zhu Tian slowly raised his head and looked at a wild boar orc opposite the boiling wine pool, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Demons!

Zhu Tian suddenly realized what he was facing, and at this time, he was very sure that the wild boar orc standing opposite was the demon pretending! The purpose of his coming here was to find the demon who walked out of the Black Ear City, according to Pinocchio, the demon who changed into an orc was the wild boar orc! Therefore, after Zhu Tian came to the Shibi Tavern, he paid special attention to the wild boar orc.

But this information alone was not enough to determine the identity of a demon, what made Zhu Tian sure of his thoughts was that he saw that the wild boar orc was carrying a huge bag behind his back

Wrap!

Zhu Tian, who had seen the demon girl in Hot Sand City, already knew that the demon race was a race with wings on its back! According to Pinocchio, adult demons would evolve two meat wings, and powerful demons could even evolve four meat wings!

"Sanmao," Zhu Tian suddenly whispered, "The target has appeared, help me confirm it." "The main purpose of his coming here this time is to catch a demon clan back! At this time, not only is there a strong man who moves mountains around him, but also the king of black ears, the king of gladiatorial fights, and the king of hunting are hidden in the dark.

The Four Heavenly Kings are all here, and Zhu Tian naturally has the courage to confront a demon clan. Pinocchio was not optimistic about the outcome of this trip, he felt that the demons were invincible, and in front of the demons, orcs could only be prey-like existences. Of course, Zhu Tian will not put all his hopes on the four heavenly kings, no matter what he does, he likes to keep a back hand, if the four heavenly kings can't defeat the demon clan, he plans to directly summon the gold swallowing beast......

Sanmao pinched the tentacles on the back of his head, staring at the wild boar orc standing ten meters away from him with big eyes, "He's a demon," goblin Sanmao gave Zhu Tian an accurate reply, "And it's a demon who is about to evolve!"

"Evolution?" Zhu Tian asked, "What do you mean?"

"Evolved from two wings to four wings," Goblin Sanmao whispered, "So, his purpose here is obvious. ”

Zhu Tian looked at the golden demonic beast egg in his hand, and then looked at the wild boar clan "orc" opposite, and said in an undetectable tone: "So we are being targeted, that's quite a coincidence!"

"Not necessarily, devouring a few powerful orcs can also help him successfully complete his evolution, as long as we show great strength, he will not take the initiative to provoke us. ”

Zhu Tian and the "orcs" of the wild boar clan on the opposite side looked at each other, and the eyes of both sides did not have any trace of dodging, until Zhu Tian's eyes were a little sour, and he took his gaze back.

Next to the boiling wine pool, there is no doubt that there is an exception, whenever a Warcraft egg emerges from the boiled wine pool, it will cause a scramble, compared to it, Zhu Tian's process of winning the golden Warcraft egg is extremely easy, and for a while, he has also become the target of public criticism. I don't know how many orcs are secretly eyeing this strange-looking alien, they have obviously different ideas from the tiger orcs who escaped before, under the huge temptation, they didn't recognize Zhu Tian as a disguised demon, and even a few orcs have secretly discussed, just waiting for Zhu Tian to walk out of the Shibi Tavern......

The black wine syrup on the golden monster egg had been wiped clean by Pinocchio, and Zhu Tian held the golden monster egg bigger than his head, and looked at the wild boar clan "orc" opposite from time to time, with a thoughtful look on his face.

At this time, Zhu Tian suddenly felt a stream of heat rising from behind him, with doubts, Zhu Tian touched his back, it was a little damp and hot, and he poked his hand in front of him, and Zhu Tian saw that it was stained on the palm of his hand, which was clearly turbid yellow...... Urine!

Who the fuck is it?

A breath of urine rushed into his brain, and Zhu Tian turned his head suddenly, only to see a hippopotamus orc about the same height as himself lifting his pants and smirking at himself.

This height ...... Should it be an underage orc?

Whose fucking hapless boy is this!?

Zhu Tian wanted to kick it out, but then he felt that something was wrong, where did the Mountain Mover who was guarding behind him go?

Originally, he asked the Mountain Mover to shrink his height to less than three meters, just to not attract attention, but at this time, he ...... The shrunken Mountain Mover was lying on the ground, beaten by two Hippopotamus orcs.

About four meters away, Zhu Tian saw that the King of Moving Mountains was crying and trying to escape, but he couldn't escape the clamp of the two hippopotamus orcs.

Blinking his eyes at the hippopotamus bear child in front of him, Zhu Tian looked puzzled, and in his sight, the other party suddenly stretched out a hand.

Sure enough, Zhu Tian heard him say in a somewhat immature voice:

"Give me your balls!"