The white chains were gone.

"Chief Chief, the young man flew out."

"That's it! He is not a qualified Gu billet, if he flies, he will fly! ”

The other prisoners in the cabin stared at Fang Mo, all with shocked expressions.

In the case of a complete ban on magic, it can also drive magic weapons.

It can only show that this human being's magic weapon is extremely high-level, generating independent consciousness, and his own cultivation should be very high.

Maybe his escape is a little bit reliable.

This encounter was more dangerous than the last time Hogg was encountered.

In addition to the base, several great mages in the Demon Abyss are estimated to be ineffective, their strength is even lower than Fang Mo, and they can't fight against these Warcraft magicians who are proficient in Gu art at all.

Then "Homo sapiens" are available.

Lagrange disappeared after the fusion of Homo sapiens, and Yulan still showed no signs of awakening, not to mention the Valkyrie's consciousness projection.

However, Fang Mo didn't plan to use the green-skinned Homo sapiens right now, not to mention the uncertainty that existed, he mainly wanted to have a deeper understanding of the Gu Demon Clan and the Abyssal Sea.

By the way, let's develop the abilities of Homo sapiens with green skin.

It is a mixture of origin and singularity civilizations, and there should be a lot to study.

Fang Mo's only concern was whether these two powerful technological civilizations would locate the green-skinned Homo sapiens and launch a cross-border attack on the Spirit Realm.

In the Little Spirit Realm, if Lagrange hadn't happened to be there, maybe they would have successfully broken the boundary.

Fang Mo didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

Perhaps it was his own entry that touched this change.

If you analyze it this way, it means that there is a pair of eyes that he can't detect, and he has been monitoring his every move.

This has also been verified from the Death Demon Domain, and this kind of cross-border surveillance power is really terrifying.

Fang Mo floated for three months, of which one month was spent flying on the sea.

"Throw them all into Gu Village!"

After a deep command, the Warcraft Chief went straight down the battleship.

Fang Mo and several Warcraft people were all brought into a manor with a radius of about two or three kilometers, a huge stone castle towered in the center of the manor, and three large chimneys rose into the sky, billowing black smoke.

At first glance, it looks like a steelmaking furnace.

Around the stone fort is a strangely shaped medicine garden.

The entire estate is shrouded in the smell of medicine and smoke, and the sound of the waves can be heard not far away.

There are others, non-humanoid demonic beasts that have been tamed, mostly resembling reindeer, with antlers on their heads.

But looking at the shape, their horns are already incomplete, and they should be cut off at regular intervals.

The stone fort is surrounded by more than a dozen dilapidated wooden sheds with simple dining supplies.

There is a stone pot, a stone pestle, and even the kitchen knife seems to be stone.

After the star house and magical abilities are imprisoned, although you can't die without eating, you will have a strong hunger pang.

When I think about using this thing for dinner in the future, my head is a little big.

These people are all imprisoned in power, and a junior mage sentry can completely see them to death, Fang Mo looked around, in addition to more than a dozen junior mages outside the manor, there was also a very powerful imprisoning circle.

"You can choose these houses yourself!"

A red-haired orc, wielding a good long whip, shouted at Fang Mo and the others continuously, and then put a handful of medicinal herbs pulled from the medicine garden into his mouth.

His eyes seemed to be wary, as if he was very afraid that other Warcraft guards would find out that he was stealing the herb.

As soon as the red-haired Warman finished speaking, a group of Warcraft prisoners suddenly became in a commotion, and they began to choose the dilapidated huts that looked large and clean.

But in Fang Mo's opinion, these sheds are not much different.

When there was really the last room left, I almost threw up when I walked in slowly and leisurely to check it.

There was a corpse of an orc in the shed, which seemed to have dried up and been most of it decomposed.

Fortunately, there are many herbs in the manor, the corpses do not emit an unpleasant putrid smell, and the temperature here is not too high.

According to environmental calculations, this poor Warcraft man has been lying here for at least two years.

Fang Mo swore that he would never enter this shed.

After a group of prisoners were thrown into the manor, no work was assigned.

Perhaps the moment they entered the manor, the Gu billets had already begun to play their role.

Fang Mo could feel that the black smoke released by those stone chimneys was Gu poison, and their Gu blanks were being cultivated in this environment.

There is also a large woodland in the depths of the manor, and in the middle of the woodland is a lake.

"And a deck chair! What a great place. ”

It took nearly an hour for Fang Mo to basically explore the entire manor.

There is nothing particularly nice about the lake other than this.

Since the shed can't be lived, it's better to spend the night here, anyway, for a high-level Gu blank like him, it's the same wherever he spends the night.

The lake is secluded.

"Human! Get acquainted? ”

Fang Mo just wanted to lie down and rest for a while, when an old voice came into his ears.

"My name is Kewpie!"

Fang Mo didn't look back, he knew the old Warcraft man.

"Just call me President Caladin! It turned out to be the president of the Potions Research Society of St. Bees. ”

The old Warcraftman's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"President Carladin, what advice do you have?"

"We've consulted and want you to lead us out."

"Forget it! Go back and sell me again. ”

"Huh! Warcraft and humans do not have a deep hatred, in the final analysis, it is the upper echelons of the Warcraft Empire who have been bewitched by some mysterious forces. ”

The Warcraft Man said very seriously, he thought that the young human might be interested in saying this.

And this really piqued Fang Mo's interest, because it was about the reason for the Warcraft Empire's war.

Fang Mo didn't believe that a huge Warcraft empire would be monolithic, and all of them hated human beings to the core?

Probably a lot of Warcraft people don't even know what humans are.

"That's not a good reason." Fang Mo still spat out to save them.

"I can pass on all the things I've learned in my life, and I've researched nearly a hundred powerful potions, and you'll be interested." The old Warcraft man had a strong desire to survive, which really impressed Fang Mo.

"You're the president, why did they arrest you?"

"The Gu Demon Clan specializes in capturing elites from all walks of life and using them as Gu refining, and they are very picky."

"So they're all elites, what does that female orc do?"

Fang Mo frowned and asked.

"She is proficient in weapon crafting, and she is a scarce female craftsman! That stickbone uncle is a master of puppetry, and can independently build a pure mechanical magic energy flying boat. ”

This old Warman is not clear about everyone, and it seems that he has put a lot of effort into it.

"There you go! I have my own plans! ”

Fang Mo's eyes closed slightly and waved his hand back.

The old monster man couldn't help but look happy, with his many years of experience in reading beasts, the young man in front of him agreed, and he left the lake very consciously and no longer bothered.

"Stop! Don't mess with my shed. ”

Fang Mo knew that since these Warcraft people had asked for him, there was a high probability that they would help him clean up the shed, but then my White Bone Brother was a little special, and he didn't want to touch him yet.

In the middle of the night, a blue moonlight enveloped the entire estate.

Fang Mo was still leaning back on the recliner, his eyes slightly closed.

A string of steady footsteps stepped over the fallen leaves in the woodland and also came to the lake.

"Why don't you move me?"

The half-rotten orcs in the shed were standing on the left side of Fang Mo at this moment, staring at the other side of the lake, and couldn't help but ask slowly.

"The people who raise Gu don't touch you, why should I touch you?" Fang Mo still hadn't opened his eyes.

"Do you know who I am?" The half-rotten orc turned around and stared at Fang Mo and asked seriously.

"I don't know who you are, I only know the way of raising Gu, gnaw at each other, and the last survivor will definitely be the Gu King. If I'm not mistaken, you're a survivor of the last wave, just don't know how many waves you went through earlier. ”

Fang Mo also learned a lot of witchcraft from the forbidden art secret scroll, and many of them had witchcraft figures.

"This manor has been passed down for thousands of years, and I don't know how many Warcraft people and humans I have devoured."

The half-rotten orc man stared down at his snow-white hand bones, and then looked at the lake with only half of his face left, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, he hated the way he looked, but he was helpless.

This immortal body is the greatest torture for him.

"So you'll be raised right away, for thousands of years, I don't know how many magic masters you will achieve."

Fang Mo opened his eyes and looked at the slightly trembling ruins of light, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Since you know everything, you are not afraid that I will devour you"

"Huh! Millennial Gu King, you're just poison. Let my little pet pit it against you. ”

Fang Mo had already seen through his weakness, and the way he had won for a thousand years was to put it on the ground.

A green-skinned little man emerged from Fang Mo's arms and bounced towards the Warcraft Man.

"He? I can still handle it! ”

"Then you try!"

Fang Mo Huo Ran got up and gave the attack order to the green-skinned villain.

Boom!

The half-rotten orc grabbed the green-skinned villain's neck and grinned, "But that's it. ”

But in the next second, his eyes widened, and two eyeballs fell.

Although half of his face was bone, it was clear that he was terrified.

Fang Mo muttered, "A new life form is about to be born. ”

The Hand Bones of the Warcraft began to be contaminated by the Green-skinned Villain's digital devouring abilities.

But the villain's ability to devour numbers is still very weak.

It's very slow.

Some people died, but not completely......