From the depths of the Silver Sound Forest, four women with pear blossoms and rain stumbled out, dressed in all kinds of bright clothes, dressed in fancy clothes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info They have a strong perfume smell on their bodies, a perfume smell that is erotic. Tall, full of charm with a smile and a smile.

A suppressed beastly roar came from behind the bushes, dissatisfied. The bush was swept aside by a claw, and a two-meter-tall monster came into view. It was covered in sludge, and a large eye that covered half of its face stared directly at the four women in front of it, undisguised as greedy as it looked in its eyes. A big grinning mouth, a large tongue of nearly fifty centimeters licked his lips, and black saliva flowed to the ground, forming a small puddle.

The monster stood upright, and Le Wuwu could clearly see his wrinkled skin. The monster's limbs were at least as thick as a tree. The monster roared at Le Wuwu in fear: "Little bug, hurry up and leave for me." This is the mighty King of Hell, Nushar, on the hunt for his delicious prey. Are you going to bear the wrath of the armies of hell? ”

One of the women cried out loud and asked in a soft tone: "This warrior, can you save us poor women, once we fall into his hands, we will be finished." ”

Le Wuwu just stood there quietly looking at the four crying pear blossom women with rain in front of him, and he said calmly: "Then why do you have that smell on you?" ”

"We don't know what's going on, since we came to this struggle, we have this smell on our bodies, and it is because of this smell that we are hunted down by him." Another woman reluctantly said, "It's all this hellish struggle, and for some reason, we were four good sisters who lived in the village, and we suddenly came to this struggle, and then we met this monster." ”

Le Wuwu listened to their words with a smile, and he only said: "I don't believe that the four of you will not be able to defeat this monster, four against one, how can you lose." Besides, you can't escape here unscathed. ”

The four women saw that they couldn't deceive the joy in front of them, this free thug, their faces instantly changed and became gloomy. They wiped their flaming red lips with their slender fingers, and said seductively, "If you don't go to the right side of heaven, then we will take you to hell." ”

A few wolf fangs appeared in their fingers, and they shot into Le Wuwu's eyes with a thud. Le Wuwu bent his head slightly, dodging the attack.

He put down the little girl in gray and placed it on the bed of two tree men stacked on top of each other. "The armor is out." With his order, a dark green light appeared in the Silver Sound Forest and fell on Le Wuwu's body.

He stretched out his hand, quietly feeling his long-lost strength. He raised his head, looked at the monster and the four women in front of him, and said, "Do you still want to continue?" ”

Seeing Le Wuwu's transformation, the King of Hell, Nussaka, put on a battle armor made of pure trees, he hugged the four women in front of him, and fled to the right as if flying, his voice came from afar: "Warrior, the King of Hell Nussaka offers you the most sincere blessings, wishing you good health and all the best." ”

Le Wuwu just watched them move away, he didn't have the idea of killing them all. They just met in the water, and he relied on his own keenness to see through the conspiracy of the regional king, and he didn't have to establish an enemy. He was taught from an early age that one more friend is more important than one more enemy, but if anyone offends me, I will hunt me to the ends of the earth.

In this world, intrigue and killing coexist, and the identity of mortals is valued by other powerful beings. He is just an earthling with 32 intelligence attributes, and even if he opens the bloody arena, he can't beat the powerhouses that others have accumulated for thousands of years.

There was no need for him to erect an extremely powerful enemy for himself for the sake of his momentary pleasure.

Le Wuwu quickly forgot about it, and he searched for various herbs along the way, looking for wood that could be used as a plaque.

He walked into the Silver Forest for nearly half an hour, and he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In a small clearing surrounded by several large trees, there were corpses all over the place, all of them of the same race. This is a filthy race, and they are literally born out of filth. Their flesh and bones are made of sludge. Black blood flowed all over the ground, emitting a foul stench.

Their corpses were already decomposed, and the Silver Sound Forest was using its purifying power to purify the filth. Le Wuwu covered his mouth and nose, stopped on the side of the corpse pile in shock, and watched quietly.

"Could it be that the whole of the real race has entered this struggle?" Joy thought. But the next day, the creatures of other worlds began to struggle.

"Then why did they all turn into corpses, and why did they open the Blood Type Arena? Are they also like us earthlings? But even if the race in the dark camp, like the previous Hell King, he didn't dare to say something mocking others? ”

With a strong sense of curiosity, Le Wuwu walked to the center of the corpse. He stretched out his hand, endured the stench, and pulled out a floppy arm and thigh that were only thirty centimeters long from the sludge. He groped through the sludge again, and found a black "rope", which must be the intestines of that race! He touched a round "ball" and took it out to look at it.

Le Wuwu froze. The skull has two clearly visible eyes, a nose for breathing, a small mouth, and on either side of the head, there are still two ears for listening to sounds. In this way, they look like humans, and they want to be a race that has shrunk many times and is born out of the mud.

Joy came out of the mud and continued to walk deeper into the forest. He also wondered why he hadn't seen any race like this on the road before.

He was advancing, and suddenly, he heard the voices of various women in front of him. He stopped, felt behind a large tree, and looked out. It was a completely different scene than before.

This is completely a place of gold, and the large number of races I have seen before are lying on the back and forth of groups of women. They look like humans, with jet-black skin, soft bodies, the same way of breathing, and the same body structure.

And those women were unusually beautiful and pretty, and each of them had a devilish figure. The only way to tell if they weren't human was that their skin was sometimes lilac, and they had a spiky tail behind their butts that rose into the air and swayed like a puppy.

Le Wuwu looked at all this, shook his head, and was about to withdraw his gaze and leave this place. He didn't have the energy to enjoy the scene. Suddenly, his peripheral vision passed through this scene, through the layers of trees, and he seemed to see one figure after another.

He stopped his retracted eyes and looked straight into the trees in the distance. He wanted to see what the figure in the distance was.

He burrowed into the bushes, revealing only two eyes, looking at the dense forest in the distance.

After ten minutes, out of the depths of the dense forest came an "army", a dense army. This army is made up of the same race that came before it. Each of them is very short, only a meter tall. Their formation was very neat, and each creature restrained the restlessness in his heart, standing aside, looking at the picture or spring palace in front of him.

A small pale black man in the lead raised the wooden stick in his hand, raised it above his head, and shouted loudly: "They have betrayed us Nuro people who are in prison, and I, a Nuro Kwasi who have struggled to reach this position, declare that you are guilty, and you will be driven deeper into the realm of sin, even to the abyss." Kill them all, including the women. ”

This is a race in the sinful realm of their world, what should they be in danger of extermination, the whole race went to this struggle, at least, in this struggle, they can still fight, and they can control their own destiny. There are hundreds of millions of people in their clan, and in their world, there are constantly people dying out, and the outer tribesmen surround this small pothole, blocking the enemies outside with their filthy bodies, and dedicating their humble lives.

"Quickly, kill them all, and put them in front of them, and the sinners should be like sinners. Hell capsule. No way! No! Capture them! In that world, the monsters outside roared loudly, "The Nuro can't leave, the Nuro have been slaves for generations. ”

Until the last of the Nuro tribe fell, turning into a puddle of dirty mud. The creatures outside shouted in despair, "Impossible, impossible, they must come back, they must come back." Without them absorbing this abyssal demonic land, how would we live! ”

It was a huge well thousands of meters deep, and from above, a bright sunlight shone through, as if it was paying tribute to this fleeing race. In an instant, the sunlight disappeared, and endless darkness poured out of this underground world, and the black gas swirled between the clear heaven and the earth, laughing wildly, venting its anger at being imprisoned for 10,000 years, it wanted to kill, it wanted to spread its fear to this beautiful world, it wanted to turn the world back into its own back garden, and all male beings should die.

However, Black Mist looked back at the huge well that was thousands of meters deep, and through the darkness, he saw the pit that had been smashed out by the small capsule that appeared in the rainy night before, and he still had palpitations, if this force hadn't disappeared at the last moment, I was afraid that his aura would have died in an instant.

He also longed for that world, the place where all races competed, but he didn't dare to go, he knew his strength, just by looking at the rules, he didn't think he could live.

"Twenty years later, after the Nuro people come out, can I consider giving them an equal status, and it is okay to give them a continent. It's really too restrained for me, especially when it comes to absorbing my power. Like, in the distant past, they weren't like this! It seems to grow taller, and the skin is also very good. ”

"But the world is mine! Hahaha! ”