Chapter 114: Legends, Sayings, and Sayings
The bar is big and lively!
After Black Mountain entered the tavern with the White Bone Mage and the Black Mist Wizard, he was immediately stunned by the lively scene inside!
In the huge tavern, there are log tables. On both sides www.biquge.info of the table, there are professionals on both sides of the table.
A professional maid or handsome guy, holding a drink, shuttled through the crowd.
They were either suddenly dragged into the arms and kneaded by a horny man, or slapped on the ass by the same sex.
The Montenegrin trio walked in and didn't meet anyone's attention at all!
Because, it is so lively, and there are braggart men, and there are also women who are open-breasted and promiscuous women, and there is a huge stage in the center, on which many men and women writhe their limbs wildly to the music of the bard.
"This is life!" smiled the white-bone mage in a tattered cloak.
He held his hands open and held high in the air, as if embracing this tavern, embracing all the good things in this tavern.
The black mist around the black fog wizard rolled, and the small hands under the robes trembled slightly.
Because, she longed for it: after killing here for several years, she desperately longed for such a life of life.
Black Mountain smiled, he smiled very happily, a pair of eyes, sweeping over those creatures, as if looking at rare treasures!
"It's good here!" the Bone Wizard affirmed, "It's a place to relax, relax!"
"Yes, it's a place to be at ease!" the Black Mist wizard nodded in confirmation.
Montenegro smiled: "It's very good here, the creatures here are so weak, they actually paid the bill with military merits, which shows that these guests have military merits, and the bosses here have military merits!"
The Bone Mage and the Black Mist Wizard shuddered and looked at him in horror.
Because, they didn't expect that Montenegro was still thinking about military merits at this time.
"How much does he want military merit? Will he open the killing ring here and snatch military merit? And then persecute us along the way?"
While thinking about it, the two glanced at each other, but they used the caster's ability to quickly make contact.
Sorghum wine with more than 80 degrees, delicate vegetables, sweet snacks, and fruits with a strange fragrance.
All of this made the White Bone Mage and the Black Mist Wizard happy.
"Three, please face that mask on the wall and turn into a thousand military merits!" the waitress smiled and pointed to the mask on the wall.
It was an enlarged version of the Void Mask, and it was a real, steel-forged Void Mask. It's just that there is a small imprint of the void mask on this void mask.
With that imprint, it is possible to make a transfer.
Bang!
A large, rough hand slammed it on the table.
The table cut from logs shattered with a bang.
The Bone Mage and the Black Mist Wizard were terrified in their hearts, and instantly hid in the unnoticed corners of the side.
Quiescence!
The lively tavern became extremely silent in an instant because of a slap from Montenegro.
"Who dares to make trouble here?" someone muttered under his breath.
Although his voice was not loud, the whole tavern was silent, and all the creatures here were professionals, so they could all be heard clearly.
Montenegro, of course, also heard it.
It's just that he doesn't pay attention to a weak chicken who is about to die!
"Sir, why did you break things here? According to the rules of the tavern, you need to pay compensation for breaking things here!" the waitress smiled.
She is not afraid that Montenegro will make trouble here, and she even expects Montenegro to make trouble here.
Because, if someone makes trouble and breaks something, then someone will punish the other party, and someone will make the troublemaker compensate, and she will be able to get a commission.
Montenegro smiled, wiped his head, and muttered, "Master, I want to eat meat, but you got a bunch of vegetables and fruits." What do you mean by that? Do you know how to do business?"
"Also, I don't call me sir, please call me: Black Mountain Old Demon, and likewise, all of you here, please call me Black Mountain Old Demon!"
Smack!
A wine glass from the hand of a newcomer falls to the ground.
He clutched his stomach, pointed to Montenegro, and laughed loudly:
"Haha, did I hear something wrong? Someone still wants to eat meat? Are you a newcomer on the first day here? Haven't you been disgusted by the endless, endless corpses of the alien race?"
"Eat meat, laugh at me, I'm sure that no one here, or even the entire Iron Furnace Fortress, will eat meat!"
"You say, don't you?"
The newcomer who laughed wildly looked around at the crowd, wanting to see a smile of approval on everyone's faces.
However, he soon noticed the anomaly:
Everyone in the huge tavern, including the lady, looked at him in shock, as if they were looking at a dead man.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" the newcomer wondered.
Grunt!
Someone swallowed his spit and said cautiously:
"It is said that in the Iron Furnace Fortress, there are meat-eating creatures: the old demon of Black Mountain!"
"Legend has it that the old demon of Montenegro has been killing aliens since he came to the Iron Furnace Fortress seven years ago, and then, he has been killing aliens non-stop!"
"He has to devour the flesh and blood of a hundred aliens every day to fill his stomach, and he kills countless people outside the western wall of the Iron Furnace Fortress, and tens of thousands of aliens come to him and are directly killed by his murderous aura. Then he picked up the corpse, and without even skinning it, he swallowed it!"
"Legend has it that the old demon town of Montenegro has killed many elite professionals, and it is said that he is the king of the elite and the title of the strongest. ”
"It is said that he can stare at a living creature with one look!"
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Drops of sweat roll down the newlyweds' foreheads!
Hearing about Montenegro's great achievements, he panicked and felt a great terror.
Especially when he heard that he could kill people with a single look, and the murderous aura around him could kill tens of millions of aliens, he was completely intimidated!
Montenegro smiled: "Haha, don't be afraid!"
"Those are just legends!"
"I only eat more than 300 aliens a day, not more than 100 aliens!"
"I eat the skin of the alien race, so that I can cut off the flesh and blood of the alien race, make it into meat slices and cook it to eat, it tastes good! I especially like the alien race of the White Tiger Clan, their tiger whip is delicious, strong, and chewy!"
"My eyes are not dead, it's not enough, if I release my murderous aura, I can kill all of you!"
"Hey, what are you doing on your knees?"
"Especially those sisters, I still want to watch you dance, and when you dance to the exciting place, the master will snap you, let you enjoy what is the pleasure of men!"
In the huge tavern, except for the White Bone Mage and the Black Mist Wizard, all the living beings knelt on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to raise their heads.
Because, as Black Mountain spoke, a faint murderous aura was released from him.
It was only a faint murderous aura, but it shot straight into the sky, pierced through the roof, and turned into a doom-monger in the air, tumbling, staring at the creatures below, ready to plunder their lives. (To be continued.) )