Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

However, although it is a sacrifice.

But there are still some Huangmao who feel that it is not unacceptable if they cover their faces.

Isn't it the same whether you are a human or a pig when the lights are turned off...

The word color means a knife on the head.

They were players, but they were oppressed by the monster's momentum for a moment, and when they calmed down a little, they felt it was nothing.

How can you not die while playing games?

Just die and then resurrect.

This is the thought.

Many yellow hairs are not planning to run away.

Instead, they stared unscrupulously at the headlights and exhaust vents of the Harpy leader Ji Taimei, with malicious smiles on their faces.

It doesn't matter if the chicken is so beautiful, I won't cover it.

Just show it to these humans so openly.

But she couldn't understand why these humans were suddenly not afraid.

Normally, human adventurers have two reactions when seeing monsters.

Either he screams and kills as if he has taken gunpowder, with a greedy look on his face, wanting to shave off every hair on the monster's body and use it to make materials or sell it for money.

Or it's like mourning a heir, crying for father and mother, and running away.

This was the first time she had seen someone as brave as today, and they were in such a big group.

"Aren't you afraid of us monsters?"

Ji Taimei, the leader of the harpies, was a little curious.

"Afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you?"

A yellow haired man sneered, his face full of disdain.

He was ready to die generously.

"You guys are just a group of monsters. Sooner or later we humans will overwhelm this place!"

"That's right, that's right, you are just equipment materials, but you, the bird demon, can become our pet."

"Yo Xi! Yo Xi! Song Anjun has a strong taste."

…

In fact, what Huang Mao said here was "we players", but when he said it, the system automatically replaced it with "we humans".

Flattening what?

Flatten their potatoes?

Can this be tolerated?

A group of monsters also learned some common mainland languages ​​under the guidance of the Black Dragon Boss.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t speak it, as long as you can understand it.

The word they are most familiar with now is potato.

If you don't understand anything, bring in the potatoes.

"call--"

The wind was blowing loudly. The sun was shining brightly, but a strong wind was blowing in the forest.

All the yellow hairs felt a chill on their backs, and they saw red light emerging from the eyes of all the monsters, including the black anaconda in the hands of the jackal.

"Catch humans and grow potatoes!"

A monster howled angrily.

"Catch humans and grow potatoes!!"

The other monsters also rioted.

"What...what's going on?"

The yellow haired people looked at the crazy monster with confused expressions.

Could it be that these monsters understood what they just said?

But they had no time to wonder.

"Rumble..."

The mountains shook and the ground shook. Thousands of Fire Rabbits surged up, instantly swamping a group of Sakura Island players.

They can pick their noses and poke their eyes, hit their kidneys and dig out their roots, and even have a unique skill in catching bears and dragon claws. Of course, the most skillful thing used by a group of noble rabbits is the big butt bag.

There was a "crackling" sound.

After a while, the Fire Rabbit dispersed, and the yellow-haired player on Sakura Island fainted on the ground with a bruised nose and face.

Although there is no pain, I am still dizzy when I should.

"bundle!"

Following Big Big Wolf's order.

A group of Fire Rabbits took out a bundle of vines from the bamboo basket on their backs.

They followed the instructions of the Black Dragon boss and tied them up with standard tortoise shells for these Sakura Island players.

After doing all this.

Big Big Wolf gave another order:

"withdraw!"

When the monsters heard this, they acted boldly and high-spirited, taking steps as if they would not recognize their relatives.

Dragging all the Sakura Island players like dead dogs, they happily returned to the dragon's lair.

This scene doesn't just happen here, similar things happen in other jungles where harpies are used as bait.

It’s just that there are more players caught here.

…

I don’t know how long time has passed.

Yamamoto Nanjiro's consciousness began to gradually return.

He opened his eyes slightly.

What came into view was darkness, and only the uneven rock walls could be vaguely seen. The ground was cold and cold, and there were sounds of creatures moving around.

Moreover, there was a foul smell in the air.

Yamamoto Nanjiro couldn't help but retched.

He really couldn't understand how there could be such a smelly thing in the world.

Just like a perfume with a purified scent.

It's just that the smell is purified.

"Hey, are you awake?"

The ferocious faces of several kobolds appeared in Yamamoto Nanjiro's field of vision in a circle.

"This...where is this, you..."

"This is the great lair of my lord!"

Polycris said in broken continental lingua franca.

"It is your honor as a prey to be captured by our great Lord!"

"Bagayalu! Damn monster!"

Yamamoto Nanjiro was just about to move his limbs, but found that he had been tied up.

His whole body was stripped naked, and he was tied naked to a simple wooden frame.

There is also a wooden barrel under him.

"Jiejiejie..."

Polikli laughed ferociously and said to Jiao Tailang and Gua Tailang who were preparing materials:

"You guys, don't feed him yet."

"I'll inform the master!"

With cloth strips stuffed in their noses, Jiaotailang and Guatailang glanced at Yamamoto Nanjiro, and then nodded.

After a while, Polikri brought in their black dragon master.

Su Nian did not take Anna with him this time.

Because it really stinks in here.

He was afraid of inhaling Anna, so he could only place Anna at the door of the execution chamber.

This was Anna's final concession.

It stands to reason that she needs to be with Su Nian all the time.

"Master, this human has just woken up."

"No other human being has."

"Those rabbits were too heavy-handed. Two of them are already dead. We don't dare to wake them up."

Polycris was lying on the ground with a flattering look on his face.

The tail behind him was wagging rapidly.

It had already received the second drop of blood from the black dragon as a reward.

This is the time when I feel most excited.

"Well, good job."

Su Nian nodded, walked to Yamamoto Nanjiro, looked up and down for a moment, and the pitiful face of Yamamoto Nanjiro appeared in his field of vision.

[Yamamoto Nanjiro-Level 7 (First Level)-Zhazha]

[Identity: President of the Niutou Society]

[Others omitted]

"I didn't expect you to be the guild leader of a player. I hope your words are as tough as your status, Jie Jie Jie..."

Su Nian laughed ferociously.

He turned his head and ordered Jiao Tailang:

"Go get the jet grass."

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