The tavernkeeper stepped out of the inner room again, with six bottles of home-brewed whiskey on a tray in his hand. Bayi Chinese Network "Domain Name Please Be Familiar to Everyone" He served wine at a speed that could not keep up with the speed at which the ogre drank.

"This batch of wine is my sizo, and the taste is very different, but be careful, it has a lot of stamina. The tavernkeeper prompted graciously. But listening to that tone, it is better to say that it is instigating. It was obvious that the three guests at this table would be able to drink up his entire inventory and make him a fortune.

Sanshu snorted, snatched the tray over, put it on the table, grabbed a wine bottle, reached out to indirectly twist the bottleneck, and poured it down his throat. When the liquor entered the throat, it was filled with a fruity smell, mellow and smooth, and the taste was much better than the previous wine. And there is still a wisp of heavy and mellow stamina hidden in the wine, and a bottle of belly is a little comfortable dizziness in an instant. His belly moved, and he burped loudly.

At this moment, the mén of the tavern was pulled away, and two groups of people entered the tavern one after the other. Judging by their outfits, they are the common bounty hunters in the Bloodstained Lands, that is, guards, bodyguards, and horse bandits who do everything and earn money from alcohol desperately. They are obviously two-handed, and the four people in front have grabbed a good position, which makes the three people in the back very dissatisfied. There are only two tables left in the tavern, both of which are adjacent to Medium Rare and Oral.

No one wants to approach an ogre, even if it's a good-natured ogre most of the time.

The three bounty hunters muttered something, but it was late at night, and they didn't seem to want to look anywhere else, so they chose a table and sat down. When one of them turned to sit down, he moved a little bigger, and his cloak flew and brushed the back of his head. 15

"Hey, you've met me!" said the three-dimensional man in a suffrage of words.

"Sorry man, it's a bit cramped. The hunter said apologetically and with fear. His companions looked nervously together, but no one dared to make the slightest misleading move.

Sanshu didn't have the heart to calculate again, waved his big hand, and this matter was over. Oral also only glanced at the hunters and didn't care.

Now the three-minute ripe wine is surging up, which makes him feel very good. After a continuous battle, Sanshu felt that his body was full of strength, and after a while, he would be able to try to break through the thirteenth-level barrier. And the vitality of his body has increased greatly, which is a sign of imminent mutation. Although it is not possible to produce mutations at level 12, it is not bad to have mutations at level 13. After all, only one or two of the ten ogres are able to mutate.

However, he felt that there seemed to be some itching on the back of his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, so he reached out and scratched it, cursing the rampant mosquito a few words. The Bloodstained Land is so strange that it can breed mosquitoes that can pierce the thick skin of ogres.

After the two tables of hunters sat down, they asked for wine and food, and began to drink and brag noisily, telling all kinds of anecdotes from the adventure, and laughing from time to time, so that the atmosphere of the tavern was suddenly warm.

"You don't know, at that time, old Nazr made me and tiramisu eat a lot of things mixed together with roots and blades of grass every day. It was a terrible thing, but old Nazel said that if you eat it every day, you will gradually become wiser. What's the use of being smart? It's better to be powerful against a powerful enemy. There aren't many guys out there who can withstand my hammer right now. Tiramisu was always smarter than me, but he never beat me, even if he learned magic. By the way, little Oral, you know, old Nazel said I can learn magic too. But I hate posing and standing there like a goose, oh, with the exception of the owner. I prefer to be straightforward and smash the enemy's head with a wooden bāng!"

Oral snorted and said, "Didn't you like to cook as much as tiramisu at that time? When did you get a chance to smash the enemy's skull? Besides, I'm older than you, so I'm not a little Oral!"

Scratching his scalp, he thought a little sleepily, and said, "I liked to cook at that time?" Oh, but it's also possible that old Nazel's cooking was too unpalatable. Afterward...... Then he died. Even though the food he cooks is unpalatable, tiramisu and I like him very much, and therefore human beings. ”

"It was the humans who turned you into slaves!" Oral said coldly. He was also once a slave of humans, and his identity as a thick-blooded half-jing spirit made him unable to gain a status among humans and jing spirits.

Scratching the top of his head, he said, "But the master is also a human being." ”

Orar nodded in agreement this time. Richard is actually a very good master, very fond of his subordinates, and has a great future. If he hadn't had two more vicious NV people around him, it would have been even better. Oral thought with emotion. Quicksand and water huā are both very beautiful, but now just thinking about them makes me wonder if I will not do it.

At this moment, Sanshu felt that the back of his neck was itching again, and the mosquito seemed to be very poisonous. You must know that ogres are naturally resistant to poison and disease, and mosquitoes that can bite ogres have never been seen in their lives. But he stretched out his hand and scratched it, and suddenly screamed!

The back of his neck was already swollen with a bowl-sized bulge, and it was nothing when he didn't scratch it, but when he grabbed it, it burst and spurted out a stream of thick black plasma, which hurt into the bone marrow!

"What's going on?" Oral was startled, and most of his wine was immediately sober. He stood up, only to see that the seven hunters who came in behind were taking out their weapons from under their robes, and in the blink of an eye, several Jing Steel Hand Crossbows were already aimed at him!

And the hunter closest to the third quarter had a short knife with a wide blade in his hand from time to time, and it was heading towards the ogre's back!

A killer, a high-level killer! Oral's hair was about to stand on end, and the cold feeling of death had penetrated his heart! A whole four crossbows had been fired at the same time, and short, tailless crossbow arrows burst through the air with a sharp whistling sound. The three-edged armor-piercing arrow blade glowed with a strange blue light, and it was obvious that it was also highly poisonous.

The distance was so close, and it was a sudden attack, Oral couldn't dodge it at all, and with his physique, even if he wore chain mail, he couldn't resist the collection of armor-piercing crossbow arrows.

It suddenly roared, and the loud sound shook everyone's eyes, and the wine bottles in the tavern crackled and exploded, and the fragments splattered in all directions! It didn't seem to feel the short knife that had been pierced from under the ribs, and its usual swiftness and agility didn't seem to be affected at all, and it suddenly stood up, its broad body like a strong barrier blocking Oral and Scarlet together!

The muffled sound of fluttering sounded continuously, and all four armor-piercing poisoned arrows sank into the ogre's back, penetrating deep into its body, leaving only four small holes on its surface.

ps: The fourth shift is coming, and the dawn is ahead!