The Ogre’s Food Box

The architectural style of Soul Heights is very different from that of Valiant Heights. Of course, it is not that the houses here do not have the style of the Amazon Centaur. It is only compared with the rugged style of Valiant Heights that is extremely pragmatic and does not have any extra facilities. Some things that make people feel "feminine", such as tall flower beds and small magic fountains on the side of the road, things like this that have nothing to do with fighting can never appear on the heroic high ground.

The plants and trees in the Soul Heights can be seen as carefully designed, and even some details can be seen in the hands of elves, dwarves or humans. It is not surprising that Amazons never lack slaves of all races. And there are beautifully carved giant totem poles standing everywhere, flags with wild style swaying in the wind, and giant windmills that slowly turn as if they will never stop, plus the ancient sound of trembling souls from time to time. Wind chimes ... Being in the soul heights seems to have a feeling of being inhabited by the soul, but Kazakhstan and Gron, who is secretly carried on her horse, have a little trouble, although it is only expected trouble.

"Stop! This is the holy place of the Amazons, the altar of shaman ancestors, no one can enter!"

The two Amazon warriors with guns, Seili Nei, pointed their guns at Qianqian Chang. Although their courage and sense of responsibility made them dare to stand up to an angry fourth-order Centaur Warlord, the fighting force and pressure from Kazakhstan's body were still oppressive. These two little soldiers could not lift their heads.

In order to cover up the breath from Goron's body, Qian Qichang's grudge is always in a slightly excited state. Although this will consume some physical strength, the vigor shock wave emitted by a fourth-order peak Centaur Governor is enough to cover up all the breath of Goron, and it can also effectively interfere with most combat detection skills. .

"I am the Kazakh Racer of the Thousand Riders of the Valiant Heights? The runner. On behalf of the war Khan Olivia? Thunder trampling sacrifices and prayers for the heroic soldiers who died in battle, to protect their souls and return to the arms of the ancestor I have limited time, hurry up and give me the way to the altar! "

The two centaur guards looked at each other and seemed to want to retreat, but for whatever reason they did not dare to let Qianqi Chang adults pass, they could only sway there.

Gron felt vaguely in his heart. Even if the shaman altar does not have any strategic value, does not store precious things, it does not have the divine power of divine protection like the Cathedral of the Holy Light. Even without a decent walled roof, it can be said that a few totems of ancestors are set up in a wide and flat place, but how to say this is also a holy place for the worship of ancestors' tribes, even if the Amazon Centaurs are rough. Nor should there be only two young fighters who are not influential here. Such a security force. There is no difference in the eyes of the overbearing Qianqi Long. Sure enough, Kazakhstan snorted impatiently, regardless of the two fighters, and rushed towards the narrow and elongated channel, The two little soldiers climbed hard from the ground, looked at them ugly, and limped away.

"Our time is running out. The sacrifice must be completed before the reinforcements arrive. But the defense here is so poor, it saves us a lot of trouble." Qian Qichang said in a low voice. Gron frowned, expressing the question in his heart: "When someone forcibly broke into the shaman altar, why didn't they sound the enemy's horn and summon the army directly, this should exclude you Olivia The best opportunity for the number one warrior next to Khan? "

Goron has only been paying attention that if one of the two little warriors walked to the Yalong Horn Flute that was more than three meters long, they would first shoot them and kill them, otherwise the Horn Flute would sound, and the entire Valkyria would know Sa There was something wrong with the full altar. However, Gron looked at these two little warriors as if they were even more sneaky than they were, for fear that someone would notice an abnormal appearance here.

He had already known where the problem was before Goron had informed Qian Qichang of the thick branches and leaves of the doubts in his heart ...

The shaman altar, which was supposed to be a dead silence, turned out to be brightly lit at this time, and a noisy noise could be heard from afar. The speed of the "runner" flashes like an aurora flash, and he has already rushed to his destination in the blink of an eye, and then he sees the dirty and chaotic scene of the vegetable market.

Bonfires, food, garbage, excrement, weapons and luggage everywhere, and dozens of aliens ...

The sacred and majestic altar of shaman ancestors was like the most rude and dirty Liu // rogue camp at this time, messy and smelly. A large group of orcs, trolls, wild boars, taurens, centaurs, ogres ... sat around the campfire floor, holding a huge barrel-like wine glass in their hands, and gnawed while holding a golden barbecue Laughing. And the food they are enjoying, the remaining pieces of meat grilled on the campfire can clearly distinguish the appearance of the adult woman. Judging from the unique fragrance of the forest plants floating in the air, the unlucky **** the fire should be roasted. Is an elf.

Of course, Gorron, a professional chef of ogres, scoffed at this poor barbecue technique. The meat of the elf is delicate and tender, and the thin and tall meat makes the meat taste tender and smooth, but the fat is pitiful. The most suitable cooking method is obviously Steamed or simmered, the grill can't roast any oil or water at all. Although the color looks good but it is difficult to taste, let alone mention the taste, this method is pure waste.

Of course, Goron also saw other things. This shaman altar was obviously used as a temporary settlement for different races. As soon as they climbed to the top of Bloodblade Peak, it was known that there are a large number of different races in the Valkyrian camp. "Visitor" exists, and it seems that the master of the Soul Highlands, Xerxes? Drug Drinker, actually regarded the holy altar of shaman ancestors as a temporary place for alien races. And these "guests" who are placed here obviously do not have any consciousness or politeness, and they do not see the slightest respect for the shaman ancestors. They actually made it like a dump. This is undoubtedly a major blasphemy against the ancestors. Xerxes Khan apparently didn't want too many people to know the situation here, so he didn't want to make a big noise, even in an emergency, the horn was not sounded.

The messy thoughts in his heart disappeared instantly, and Gron could clearly and directly perceive the anger in Qianqi Chang's heart, because the woman's sudden outburst of anger had started to pierce Gron's tough skin.

It's no wonder that although Kazakhstan is not a shaman, he sacrifices to the **** of war Kratos through a special prayer method of "fighting", and then from this **** of war who will be happy when he sees the battle Get the power of "fight". But Qian Qichang is like most chaotic race creatures. The true belief in her heart is the shaman ancestor spirit. The reason why she is angry is that the devouts of the truth and the principle of the light see the Holy Light Cathedral where they pray and pray. Suddenly it was converted into a toilet or garbage dump.

At this time, Qian Qichang, who visited suddenly late at night, was noticed, and also noticed the anger of this adult ... The anger of a fourth-order pinnacle horse governor. It ’s just that the guys who can appear in the Amazon Centaur chassis at this time are all of great origin, or they are powerful. These guys in front of Goron and Qianqiong, the lowest level also has a third-order median strength. There are also two of the fourth-order warlords. An old ogre with dark skin and wrinkles exudes a strange and inexplicable danger. So even in the face of Qian Qichang, these interracial people are still in shock, one by one, quietly as if waiting to read a joke.

At this time, an intoxicated troll hunter approached Qian Qichang with two slender elven fingers in his mouth. He looked at Qian Qichang and said aloud, "Oh ~~~! See who ’s coming! Is n’t this our dear Kazakhstan Qianqi Changqi? Come and see how your guests live? Hahaha, do n’t bother your adults, we are all ourselves I will take care of myself. Look, we have faded out birds in our mouths these days. Is n’t it just that we grabbed an elf girl to roast and eat it? The taste is pretty good. Would you like to come a little? The most delicious Thigh meat is still there! "

The answer to him was a thunder-like horseshoe kick. The thin, tall troll suddenly had a profound crescent-shaped horseshoe mark on his chest. The whole person flew back tens of meters away. After lying down, he crawled again. Can't get up.

"Go for me! Take all your trash and roll me out of the sacred altar, while I can control myself!"

Kazakhstan gritted her teeth and said, word by word, she did n’t lie. Master Qianqi was indeed restraining herself with her greatest will. If it were n’t for her, she still remembered her true purpose of coming to the altar. The style of Qian Qichang, who is used to thinking with muscle instead of brain, has already rushed to see one killing one. As for the strength gap between the two sides and the comparison of the number of people ... Unfortunately, in the eyes of real Amazon fighters, these are never issues that need to be considered.

At this moment, two injured Amazon warriors had stumbled into the camp of Xerxes Khan. At this time, the Khan was brewing some fragrant viscous solution in a delicate and small crucible. Two The intrusion of the little warrior made the biological bones burning with the blue fire light bright and dark, and then suddenly extinguished. The mucus in the crucible instantly changed color, and then exuded a smell.

Xerxes Khan frowned slightly, but said nothing, just throwing the crucible and the liquid inside into a bottomless black hole at his feet, and then turned around and asked, "What happened, it appeared over the altar Is that a problem? Rest assured, I do n’t have anyone else here, just say it. "

The two warriors looked at each other, and one of them finally summoned the courage to take a step forward and whispered: "It is the elder Kazakhstan Qianqi, she just broke into the altar, we ... we cannot stop her!" To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!

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