Douluo the tower king

Chapter 440 Forced to demolish
"Let's not talk about blessings, I probably understand what you mean, but there is still a small question, what is the celestial feast you are talking about?"

"What is it?"

Xiao Taohong glanced at him teasingly: "Oh my God, it means natural and natural, body means body, connect these two words...you understand now!"

Thinking about that scene, Ning Shuang couldn't help but feel a chill. A large group of girls stood naked in front of them and let the king pick them up. Thinking about this kind of scene is horrifying, even the cows of the fucking production team can't bear it.

"Isn't this...too cruel?"

"Shouldn't you be happy? Think about it, there are countless beauties, and they are all just here. They are not the domesticated monster slaves you slept with when you were on the front line, all of them are wild. You have no way to resist, and what style is Yan Shouhuan Feiyao, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

What are you dissatisfied with?There is nothing dissatisfied with this, it is definitely every man's dream paradise.

But he is afraid.

Although it will be very happy at the beginning, but after a lot of happiness, it will become numb, and then it will become hard like Aixinjueluo Puyi.

With his physique and ability, although he will not degenerate to that level, he will gradually lose his desire for such things. If he has no desires and desires, it is really terrible. What is a man and a machine without desires? the difference?
what!I understand!It turned out that the female cat wanted to use this method to corrupt my spirit, lure me to degenerate, and prevent my mission as a morning star. It is worthy of being a priest of the demon clan. It really has sinister intentions. I can't be fooled by this!
Thinking of this, he felt more and more that he couldn't let the female cat succeed, but right now he still needed to be submissive first, just like when he was running away before, he first obeyed and let the other cat relax his vigilance, and then waited for an opportunity to escape.

When he was led out of the stone room, he was easily let go. The two little monsters guarding the gate just looked him up and then looked away, showing no concern at all.

On the way to be taken to Zhe Er's house, in order to facilitate his escape plan, he carefully observed the surroundings, and refused to let go of any clues, which can be regarded as stepping on the spot, or familiarizing himself with the environment, and he will understand the environment when he escapes There is a great relationship between the degree and the success rate of escaping, unless he is prepared to spend the rest of his life in Zheer's house, these things are still indispensable if he wants to be free.

Xiao Taohong took the lead and walked in front so she didn't notice his movement, but Xiao Xinglan who was walking behind could see it clearly, but she didn't know why, but she just stared at Ning as if she didn't see anything. Shuang didn't let him escape.

From the stone house that was teleported to Zhe Er's house, it didn't take a long way, but the first impression that this Yaozu society gave him was that it was backward, extremely backward.

Originally, I thought it was just their rhetoric that the Yaozu didn't pay attention to the construction of these living environment and spiritual culture, but I didn't expect it to be a fact.

It stands to reason that the monster clan is so powerful that the celestial clan led by Fuxi can't compete with it. It can be said that in this world, it is already strong and boundless. With the support of strong strength, there is no need to ask for it. The slaves of a better life offered to build larger, more luxurious and more impressive buildings

But along the way, I didn’t even see a brick house covered with burnt bricks. The best house I saw was the stone house when I first came here. It seems that they are all tens of meters high Carved out of large stones, the number of floors of a house depends entirely on how high the stone is, and the size of the floor area depends entirely on the size of the stone.

What was even worse were the houses erected with large rocks after walking a certain distance, and more of them were simple houses made of wooden piles and planks with ventilation on all sides. This once made him suspect that he was not here. Instead of going to the territory of the Yaozu, he traveled to a very backward primitive tribe.

It is said that the best place to live in the Yaozu is the cave, but there is a lack of mountains and land here. Except for the most noble Yaohuang, Taishi and the leaders of the big tribes, even their sons can only live in this kind of stone. house.

But even so, there is still no desire to build a house. According to Xiao Xinglan, those humans who come here will want to help build houses from time to time, but it is a pity that the houses they built are not durable at all. It's beautiful, but if you do a little bit of bad things, the house will be shaken down.

Some monsters even wake up after being closed for hundreds of years, only to find that they are buried under a pile of ruins. The joy of breaking through the big realm is instantly buried by anger. Use, what do you want to do?
Along the way, I saw a lot of houses that looked like simple pigpens. This was not even as good as the tents I set up on the bones of giant beasts with animal skins on the front line. He once doubted whether he would be sent to such a pigsty. If the daily living environment was an extremely dirty pigsty, even if he hugged Di Lieba Guli Nazha every day, he would not Be happy.

Fortunately, because Zheer's family kept humans in captivity all the year round, it is said that they do it themselves to have enough food and clothing. Although the human buildings are flashy in the mouths of those monsters, at least this area is obviously different from the bamboo houses, wooden houses and adobe houses of those monsters. It's still a place where people live.

"Boy! Feel the joy!"

Xiao Xinglan's movements were very swift, and she didn't give him time to react. After taking him to the place, she squeezed his nape and threw him directly into the painting. The newly built thatched hut was smashed into pieces, and the thatched and wooden planks that lost their support buried it, which indirectly achieved an achievement of helping others to demolish.

And he didn't know whether it was just bad luck or just bad luck. When he smashed through the house, the back of his head hit the stone supporting the house and knocked him out. He was also extraordinary, otherwise he was buried in the ruins in a coma Even if the people below are not crushed to death, they will be almost bored.

He was struggling all the time when he was thrown over, and the movement of smashing the house was not small, but for some reason, no one came here to see what happened, the kind of spectator that humans can't change no matter where they go Habits are gone here, and the place is as quiet as a ghost village.

But it's impossible if you think about it, this is the territory of the demon clan, and this land for keeping humans in captivity is specially circled, so how can there be any free space for ghosts to live in?
(End of this chapter)