The Great Worm Lich

Although there are no signs of fierce beasts in the vicinity of the Wuli tribe, there are still many insects on the island in the early autumn who live on the blood of humans and beasts. Seeing these land people are imprisoned in the jungle, **** and pee are in the open air In a disgusting pit full of dung-eating insects, he slept on the muddy ground covered with leaves at night, but his spirit had not collapsed yet. Zhang Lisheng couldn't help wondering in his heart.

However, for the first time to meet the prisoners, he was not eager to contact these terrestrials and listen to their origins, but he worked hard to withstand the rising sun and dig out the thick soup in the wooden barrel to the prisoners. After being in the wooden bowl, he and the surrounding inner panic, but the seemingly casual local handyman left together.

At this moment, a unkempt face in the stone circle, long hair and a full-faced bearded beard entangled in a tall man suddenly turned towards the young man's face, spitting hard and cursed, "Human Scum, **** yellow monkey..." He also thumped his chest towards the young girls imprisoned in another stone circle not far away.

With Zhang Lisheng's four powerful witch bugs, the body that absorbs the souls of two horrible monsters can of course not be spit out of people, but when those terrestrial people show contemptuous smiles, he suddenly thought of the problem. Where is it.

In the laughter of the prisoners, they followed the fear and fear. When they walked into the jungle, they creeped on the woodland, and the indigenous handyman who buried his head deep in the mud left the sight of the imprisoned landman. Zhang Lisheng immediately lowered his eyes. The voice said quietly to the heading Wuli headman: "It seems that we did the wrong thing to Tugra, we are so friendly to the terrestrial people.

　　 It’s wrong to raise their ‘white fat but don’t eat them, and haven’t experienced hell-like fear, they won’t know how precious it is to see a ‘straw’ in the rolling sea.

To summon some of the most brutal warrior leaders, let them pick three out of the male prisoners and roast them in front of the stone circle to eat them, then find the strong man who spit at me and the two he laughed the most Companion is just fine.

　　 Since then, I want to meet those land people again at noon so they won't be so leisurely. "

"Observe the great conqueror." Hearing the creepy grief in the bland tone of the youth, Tugra seemed to have forgotten that it was this man who taught himself'cannibalism' not long ago. It's a bad habit to kneel on the mud. Said respectfully.

　　 Soon after, six native warriors armed with spears, carrying black iron war blades on their waists, drove the giant spiders under their hips, and appeared in front of the prisoners of the stone circle.

Seeing these statures as being short, but with **** crimson colors on their faces, wearing iron armor, holding sharp weapons, fierce, fierce, sitting on a huge spider with purple hair and huge spiders, stone circles There is no laughter in bitterness.

　　 While the leaders of Wuli soldiers and terrestrials stared at each other for a while, deterring these prisoners, they suddenly acted in unison and drove ‘partners’ to the top of the stone circle.

On the thick rope that covered the entire cage, they leaned down and thrust their spears downwards, easily top-down according to the description before the handyman, and inserted into the double shoulders of the three targets. , The spearhead just caught in the bone.

　　 The victim's "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

After 　　, there was a vain roar of thirty-four young men headed by a square-mouthed middle-aged man in the stone circle "What do you want to do, what do you want to do...":

Finally, other people exclaimed with horror, but all this could not stop the six indigenous warrior leaders in groups of two and two, and smoothly and smoothly dragged the spear in his hand, spitting Zhang Lisheng just like fishing. The strong man and his two companions pulled to the top of the stone circle.

At this time, the shoulders were pierced, and the strong men lifted by the aboriginal warriors stuck in the gaps between the bones had no longer the arrogance of the previous arrogance. It was pulled out of the crack in the stone circle.

　　 After washing the pulp, he was smeared with spice-covered slime all over his body and thrown into the lit charcoal. His face was twisted, his teeth were bitten by pain, and he was slowly roasted while drinking the sauce.

　　 Such a miserable situation has already exceeded the limit of the imagination of those terrestrial people, so when Zhang Lisheng brought a wooden barrel to mix in the handyman to deliver lunch to the prisoners, it was found that their spirit and the early morning were completely half as good as the two.

　　 The prisoners or Nan Nan, who was kneeling on the ground incoherently, said to himself: "This is the cruel nature of the Hell, they are the devil, the devil!

　　 No wonder three meals of oil and water are delivered in a day. No wonder I eat more delicious food than when I repaired the stone steps of the library. I wanted to feed me and eat it again!

　　 No, no, no, I won’t let these demons do what I want, I won’t let them do what I want, don’t eat, I won’t eat anything”:

　　 or staring at the indigenous handyman who delivers food with hatred, although there is no courage to open the provocation, but the anger revealed in the eyes if there is temperature

　　'S words have already turned all the natives on the island into ashes:

　　 or his eyes were dull, his eyes fixed on one point, and he didn't know what to think. In short, there were all kinds of strange things, but no one was carrying the wooden bowl, standing on the edge of the cage, waiting for the natives to dig for themselves with a long-handled spoon.

After a short while, I saw that at least one-third of the land people's emotions had collapsed. Zhang Lisheng felt that the time for the first contact with these prisoners had arrived. He stood in front of the stone circle and suddenly said, "You spit in the morning, I Not familiar with you, and now I plan not to have lunch. "If you go hungry, you are uncomfortable. "

Hearing his words, a skinny, skinny man hesitated and came to Zhang Lisheng with a wooden bowl and said with a trembling voice: "You can speak Nice, you can speak our language, which city-state are you from?" people?"

"No city-state is, I come from a remote and powerful country on the other side of the sea. Nice words were learned from a very sloppy but knowledgeable old man when I was on a boat at sea. Later, when I was in a shipwreck, he fed fish. It fell to the island of the natives."

"Distant country, is it the frost continent..." The thin, thin man murmured, then woke up immediately, "No, no, it doesn't matter, no matter where you come from, since we were killed in the same way as us On the island of man, why are we kept in a cattle pen, but you can stay outside freely?"

　　 "It's very simple, because I am a "monk" can help the little elves hunt. Zhang Lisheng said lip-sharply: "The first time I met these dwarfs when I was on the island, they rode a big spider and attacked me, but I was defeated.

But I think they have a lot of people, so they didn't play the'killer', and when they clicked, they were mixed together one or two times. Originally, I used to hunt with hunters because I hurt my waist muscles when fighting with beasts yesterday. This is here to help you to take care of your casual care, these dwarves do not support idlers.

　　 Speaking of it, I still envy you. Although you live a little worse, you can’t hang out, but every day you look at the stars, listen to the insects, and sleep, you can eat enough without doing anything.”

"Not bad." Hearing Zhang Lisheng's words, the thin and thin man began to tremble uncontrollably as if he had been stabbed, and his teeth trembled. "You just said that these Hellmen don't support idlers, so they didn't think about it. Why do they feed us so much?"

"I haven't thought about this..." Zhang Lisheng looked up and down at the thin man and said indiscriminately: "Is it going to raise you as a'meat ticket and exchange money with your family, no, unlike, you have become a thin one Bones, it’s estimated that there’s no home for them, I can’t guess, I can’t guess..."

The young man was happily chatting with the prisoners in the stone circle. Suddenly, as the conqueror had instructed, a few aboriginal clansman seemed to be impatient. He said so many words, and began to point fingers. Nothing.

　　Looking at Zhu Zhu who jumps up and down in front of him, Zhang Lisheng disagrees, first he compares a punching and kicking gesture, touches his waist, then points to the wooden barrel, and finally makes a sleep like:

He kept talking to the skinny man: "These little dwarfs still want to take care of my business. I don't want to think that I was a hunter, and I came here to do some hard work for the sake of injury. The work commanded by the leader, I will do everything else if I want to do it, and rest if I don't, they can't control it."

Sure enough, as Zhang Lisheng said, he gestured a few gestures~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although the native people's red face shouted loudly towards the youth, but after all, it was helplessly angry. The barrel left.

　　Looking at the back view of the indigenous people, Zhang Lisheng proudly hugged his shoulders and said to the thin and thin man: "Hey... now we have all become ‘eaters, people.’

"You are different from us." The thin man saw that the young man dared to confront the Hellman for a trivial trivial matter, and he still had the upper hand. He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his face was heartbroken. The expression said: "We are the'cattle and sheep' raised by the Huolians". They will be slaughtered and eaten at any time, but you are a friend they recognize. "

　　 "Hah, your skinny ‘dried chicken is still ‘fat and slaughtered and eaten, don’t joke.” Zhang Lisheng said with a smirk.

His voice just fell. A tall woman with a gray face and a white face in another stone circle said hoarsely: "This is not a joke. Hamiro, Roy and Federer who have spit in the morning have been roasted. Eaten cooked."

　　Zhang Lisheng listened to this sentence for a long time, slowly showing a horrified expression, his eyes constantly turning in the two stone circles, and muttered: "You are ‘cattle and sheep,... eat people, these little dwarves, eat people!”

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