The deterrent power of the dark legend is still very strong, and they don't dare to face each other head-on.

Hearing the dark creatures that had been inspected, the cat people hurriedly sped up and walked forward, one by one desperately tightening their stomachs.

"Meow! Meow! Meow! ”

"Hurry up, you must not be discovered by them!"

A giant orange cat man with a height of two meters, like a tiger, ran forward quickly with his cat's paws.

As a large orange cat, he is super edible, usually he can finish the food of five or six cat people with one cat.

He has been raised by Ace for almost a year, and he has become a ball at this time.

Usually, even if you are hungry, you still can't hide your big belly.

Now that he was full, his belly was bigger than before, and the ogre, as long as he was not blind, could be sure at a glance that he was a cat that had eaten too much.

He was nervous, full of helplessness, he had been arrested several times, and a certain Minotaur legend had warned him once.

If he is caught again this time, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

So he had to run away now.

"That big cat, stop me!"

In a group of cat people who are only about 1.51 meters and 6 meters, the big orange cat of about two meters is simply not too conspicuous.

The ogre in charge of the inspection aimed at him at a glance.

After all, the other party's chubby belly, it is a little difficult for him to even think about it.

"I didn't eat it, you can't wronged me anymore!"

"I was wronged!"

"Hiccup!"

A huge full burp is squirted out by a giant big.

Dozens of meters away, ogres could smell the full aroma of nuts.

Looking at the other party's big belly, and then looking at the other party's fat ball-like body, you can see that it is very edible.

And the other party just had such a big burp, according to his experience, it is impossible to hit without eating support.

Therefore, the ogre dared to be 100% sure that the other party was a big cat that had eaten up.

"Do you want to be a deserter?"

Seeing that the big orange cat was still running away, the ogre shouted.

The big orange cat stopped instantly when he heard the word deserter, a pair of cat ears were directly dragged down, and a pair of cat eyes were full of grievances.

He's just grown a little heavier, and he really hasn't eaten.

He could guarantee that he would still be able to stuff another five pounds of nuts into his stomach.

At most, he is only full now, and if he eats enough, it is impossible for him to stuff another five catties of nuts, so he is very aggrieved now.

"Come with me!"

"Go to the front!"

Looking at the rather obese orange cat in front of him, the ogre's face was full of sympathy.

This is the third time he has caught the other party.

After arresting the other party so many times, he himself was a little embarrassed.

However, the other party is too conspicuous in the cat group, such a fat body, such a big belly, from afar, the legendary ancestors can see him at a glance.

If you don't bring him back, he will definitely be beaten by the centurion above him.

Therefore, in order not to be beaten, the cat had to be sacrificed to be beaten.

Anyway, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and his orange-skin-colored hair is tougher than ordinary leather armor.

At the front of the army of tens of millions of dark creatures, twelve dark legends gathered together, standing in the sky, gritting their teeth angrily and looking at the countless dark creatures that had been caught below.

At a glance, there were seventy or eighty thousand dark creatures that had been captured.

Most of these dark creatures are among the same race, and the dark creatures that eat more fat are also the dark creatures that can fight.

There were slaves, soldiers, ten-captains and centurions, and even four or five third-order dark nobles were captured.

It can be said that one counts as one, as long as it is a dark race type in the legion, none of them have missed the net.

A certain Ogre legend who is very fat should actually be added to it, but the mace of the other party is so thick that no dark creature with a dizzy brain dares to say it.

The legendary ogre Chris Cooper had a headache, he patted his stomach, which had been raised by not fighting for a long time, but the food was very good, and said dissatisfiedly: "How is this more than yesterday, is our words so bad!" ”

The legendary troll Herman Play touched his bald head and said, "It seems that it is really not as good as before!" ”

"In the past, if we wanted to kill someone, we just pinched it to death."

"Now who of you would dare to pinch a dark creature with military prowess to death for no reason."

The Dark Legends shook their heads, killing one or two slaves, Ace didn't care, but if he killed too many, he would be hung on the flagpole and beaten.

It was the same with the death of slaves, and if they attacked the winners of military merit, they would be punished severely.

In order to maintain his rule and to ensure the morale of the dark creatures, Ace did not allow the dark legends to kill the military merit winners for no reason.

If you kill one, you will deduct 10,000 military merits.

For the sake of military exploits, the twelve dark legends have already greatly restrained their violent temper at this time.

They still know the importance of military merit, it is not easy to obtain military merits, and there are so many legends of grabbing military merits.

It is not easy to become the king of the race and get the hope of reaching the top of the demigods.

They don't destroy their ladder to the top because of their anger.

To be able to become a legend, their IQ is still a little bit online.

"I was wronged!"

The orange cat man looked at the minotaur legend in front of him in fear, and said aggrievedly.

"You said you were wronged!"

The Minotaur legend looked with interest at the orange cat man in front of him, who was as fat as a ball.

With this body type, with your belly, even if you are wronged, it is normal.

"I don't look like it! With your stomach, you dare to pat your head and say, haven't you eaten? ”

The orange cat man wanted to cry without tears, a pair of big eyes looked at his fat belly, if he hadn't grown so fat himself, he would have thought he was a cat that had eaten too much.

As for what the evidence is, do you still need evidence with a round belly in front of you?

"I can still eat five catties of nuts, and when I can't eat them, I can only call them breadth, and if I can eat them, I won't count them as breadths."

The orange cat's IQ is online, and he is branded with a hundred-character appearance on his head, full of grievances after being wronged.

The Minotaur legend nodded in agreement, and said to the subordinates next to him: "Give him five catties of nuts, if he can eat it, it means that he has not eaten, if he can't eat it, others will be beaten with twenty whips, and he will be beaten with fifty whips." ”

"This is his punishment for lying to me!"