On the other hand, Roaring Island, it seems that the mysterious disappearance of the little woman has not had any effect, and the outlaws are still soaked in women and wine, looking like life and death are reversed.

There is only one council hall on Roaring Island, which is said to be a council, but in fact it is not much different from any of the taverns in the Golden Plain, except that most of the drinks are mixed with fresh water, and the local gulls and ducks fed with oyster shells are rough and salty, and even if they are stewed in a pot, they have a fishy smell, as if they are not willing to be honest when they die, and they have to make people unhappy.

The most expensive ingredient here is spices, and the fish near Roaring Island never lack the corpses of the dead as feed, and the taste is indescribably weird, and the local pigs, cattle and sheep also need a handful of spices to hide the smell.

Most of the tobacco is also spread out with two mixtures of second-hand smoke mixed with wild dried leaves, and the big guy with the strongest arms and the most scars on his body has red eyes, tearing rabbit legs while smoking the high-quality tobacco he has just snatched.

The most incompetent and thin member half-crouched and smoked the cigarette butts he picked up on the ground, and the whole hall was gray, and the smell of sweat and wine fermented, as if all the evils in the world were condensed.

The women who came from all over the country were indulgent, sad, or numb, with different expressions.

"What about Mapps?" The door opened suddenly, and the silver-gray cloth armor, the fluttering silver hair, and the warm dust were like degrading immortals.

"Lao Tzu is here." The man who walked out of the depths of the crowd looked between the prime of life and old age, and the only remaining pale green eye was a terrible knife mark, which made it a little old and spicy.

He was dressed in black sea eagle feathers, and the huge captain's hat on his head had large holes in it, and even the fibers were exposed, and they were almost as tattered as fishing nets.

He smiled and said, "I heard that little monster...... The little woman has been buried in the swamp of hell? ”

"I can't die." The warm dust is as ancient as ever, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes make it hard to believe that this is the No. 1 female devil in Tianzi who is no less decisive than a little woman in the outlaws.

"Then why didn't he go back to Roaring Isle?"

"Serious injuries are hard to heal."

"That's tantamount to death...... "Mhelps drank heavily from mouth to bottle, "So, you're here to find another backer?" Mapps's eyes became hot under the volatilization of alcohol: "You know what I want......"

"No, there won't be a king on Roaring Island until he returns." Nuan Chen shook his head, still said flatly: "I have the final say." ”

"Then I'd like to see what kind of waves you can make as a priest?!" Mapps laughed angrily and waved his hand: "Hold her up!" "Outlaws are very realistic, there is no so-called courtesy, righteousness, honesty, loyalty, and courage in the East and West continents.

After all, if they had these concepts in their heads, they wouldn't have come to this hellish place. At that moment, almost seventy percent of the little women drew their knives out of the sheath with bad intentions.

The remaining two percent are hesitant, and one percent is silent and not strict, watching from the wall. No one noticed the silvery-white scales that slowly appeared on the warm dust arms, like flakes of flowers.

In the blink of an eye, it was really a blink of an eye, and the warm dust smiled, and the pupils were already silver, and there was no longer any part of the human being left...... The world only knows that the beast spirit clan turns into a beast spell that is unparalleled in the world, but they don't know that the predecessor of this method is the sealing technique invented by a spirit spell family in the Dragon Calamity Era in order to resist the spells of the dragon clan.

The human body is weak, and the elves who are skilled in magic and slender are even more sorcial, and they cannot withstand the magic of the dragons, so they created this secret method that allows them to temporarily use the flesh of other magical creatures.

After hunting the dragon, the elves can even seal it into their own body, which is no different from the real dragons.

It's just that in the early stage of the end of the reign of the dragon calamity, the family emblem was emblemmed due to factional infighting, and the descendants of the family left behind took Nuan as their surname.

Although he only had the skin of his magic, it was far from being comparable to the beast spirit clan's crude and uncontrollable beast transformation method.

Dongda Road, Falcon Plateau, Baiyun Tribe, the hometown of Black Armor. The surrounding stones are as white as a cloud, wide on the outside and narrow on the inside, with holes in some centers, like the bones of some kind of large animal.

Legend has it that this area was once inhabited by countless huge beasts in ancient times, but was later devoured by the intruding dragons, leaving only bones turned into stone.

The beast spirits of the Baiyun tribe used this bone-like rock block to build rough and solid stone houses. Heijia raised his head, and the rough black and red face of this grassland man had a pair of eyes as blue as a lake.