There are a lot fewer orcs on the third level. Those who can reach this level are not masters, but they are definitely powerful at the same level.

There are a lot of black holes in the grotto, but at first glance, there are hundreds of caves in several stone mountains.

Vinson couldn't naturally go in one by one, climbed up the stone hill with his ears upright, and only heard a female voice in it before he went in and took a look.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came from behind, [Are you looking for me? 】

Vincent immediately jumped off the stone mountain and rushed towards Karl, who was coming out of the innermost layer of Yancheng.

Karl reflexively jumped back to the center of Yancheng, and the scorpion guarding at the door did not stop him, which made Vinson eaten.

Unexpectedly, Karl only struck in the innermost layer. However, this also makes sense. The higher the beast pattern, the stronger the opponent, but the higher grades suffer more than the lower grades.

Yancheng's promotion was originally to pick the strongman of the same level.

[Hand over Jasmine! ] Vincent calmed down and said.

Karl paced in place, saying: [Jasmine I gave it to my companion, you can't find her. 】

The muscles on the white-tiger's face shivered, and the scar made his eyes look fierce. He walked into the center and stared at Carl while looking at the place where the center could hide.

Karl just wanted to mislead Tiger Jasmine in the center of Yancheng, so he put Jasmine on the third floor and it was completely safe.

Feeling the killing intention radiated from the Tiger King, Carl said: [I used to be Jasmine ’s companion. With me in, she can still be more comfortable. If you kill me ...]

Karl's words are self-evident.

Vinson's eyes narrowed and he jumped up suddenly, rushing towards Carl.

Carlton's hair blew up, "Aw!", And before he could jump away, he was pressed to the ground by a pair of animal claws. In front of Vinson, he was even weaker than Edgar, who had been bitten by himself before.

[Dare you threaten me? 】 Vinson cracked white fangs with thick and strong roots and sharp tips, so dangerous that people would not dare to peep.

Karl earned a profit and found that he couldn't move, and he breathed a turbid breath. [You can try it, anyway, my tiger's life is under your paw. But ... this is the center of Yancheng, where the strongest live, but not every orc is as weak as me, you do n’t have to grab people. 】

He snorted. [Even if you find Jasmine alive, then she must be half dead. 】

"Well!" Vincent grinned, his teeth and gums exposed, and he bit down.

"Oh!"

A tiger scream spread from the center of Yancheng.

Vinson lifted his claws away from Carl, his tongue rolled away the blood on the tiger's mouth, and he looked at him: [The moment I found Jasmine was your death. 】

After all, Bai Hu turned and walked away.

The tiger lying on the ground twitched his limbs, and his shoulders blew out a large piece of blood, which was absorbed by the dry desert hunger.

"Oh ~"

Karl struggled to get up, his left foreleg dragged unnaturally on the sand, bones were visible in the shoulder injury, and even bone residue could be seen in the flesh.

Resisting the severe pain, Carl limped away with three feet, dragging a terrible blood stain on the ground.

Most of the blood was absorbed by the desert, and the rest was spilled into the sand before it was baked by the scorching sun.

In the castle in the center of Yancheng, a handsome dark-haired man stood by the window, thoughtfully in his eyes.

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