There are a lot fewer orcs in the third level. Those who can reach this level are not only experts, but also powerful at the same level.
There are many fewer black holes in the grottoes, but at a glance, there are hundreds of holes in several stone mountains.
Vincent can't go in one by one to see. He climbs on the stone mountain with his ears up, and only when he hears the voice of a female in it can he have a look.
"Roar!"
-There was a tiger roar behind me?
Vincent immediately jumped from the stone mountain and rushed straight to Carl who was coming out of the innermost layer of Land Lord.
Carl reflexively jumps back to the center of Land Lord. The scorpion at the door doesn't stop him, which makes Vincent eat.
I didn't expect that Carl had only two stripes, so he entered the innermost layer. However, it can be said that the higher the animal tattoo is, the stronger the opponent is, and the higher the level is, the worse the lower the level is.
The promotion of Land Lord is to choose the strong in the same level.
(Hand in Molly!)
Vincent calmed down and said.
Carl paced back and forth, saying,
(Molly, I've given it to my partner, you can't find her.)
The muscles on the white tiger's face tremble, and the scars make its eyes look like ghosts. Step into the center, stare at Carl while looking at the place where the center can hide people.
Carl is to mislead King, the tiger, to be in the center of Land Lord, so he can put Molly on the third floor completely safe.
Feeling the killing intention of the tiger king, Carl said:
(I used to be Molly's partner. She could be more comfortable with me. If you kill me.)
The meaning of Carl's words is self-evident.
Vincent's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed to Carl.
Carl's hair exploded. "Whoops!" Before he could jump away, he was pressed to the ground by a pair of claws. In front of Vincent, he was weaker than Edgar who had been bitten by himself before.
(How dare you threaten me?)
Vincent cracked his white tusks, with thick and strong roots and sharp tips, which were too dangerous to be seen.
Carl earned money and found that he couldn't move. He spewed out a mouthful of turbid gas. But... This is the center of Land Lord, where the strongest live. Not every Orc is as weak as me.
(You don't have to rob people.) He chuckled, (even if you find Molly, she must be half dead.)
"Oh!" Vincent grinned, the roots of his teeth and even his gums came out, and he took a bite.
"Ouch!"
A tiger scream spread from the center of Land Lord.
Vincent took his paws away from Carl, took the blood from the tiger's mouth with his tongue, looked at him and said,
(the moment I find Molly, it's your death.)
say the white tiger turns away.
Lying on the ground, the tiger's limbs were drawn, and his shoulders were covered with blood, which was absorbed by the dry desert.
"Ouch ~"
Carl struggles to stand up, his left foreleg is dragged on the sand unnaturally, the shoulder injury can be seen deep bone, even bone debris can be seen in the flesh and blood.
In great pain, Carl limped away with three legs, dragging a terrible blood trail on the ground.
Most of the blood was absorbed by the desert, and before it could spill into the sand, it was dried by the sun and covered with a layer of blood skin, attracting many insects to eat.
In the castle in the center of Land Lord, a handsome man with black hair stood at the window, his eyes thoughtful.