Magic Domain

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Bang.

When the two stone doors behind him were closed by Locke, Jia Ren only felt that his calf had begun to tremble.

Inside the stone gate, there is a Yongdao just a few meters away. There is a brilliant fire at the end of the Yongdao, but the rising flames did not bring a trace of warmth to Jia Ren.

"Little Jiaren, please, please see Lord Barut."

Jia Ren tried to make his voice appear calmer, and soon heard a hoarse voice typical of a middle-aged orc:

"Come in."

Croak.

The two short words are like hammering twice on Jia Ren's heart.

For a moment, Jia Ren only wanted to escape from this cave of death that was entrenched in the devil.

But when he thought of Renault's cold face, the vicious vicious killer in his heart actually supported this timid and sinister scum step by step into Barut's inner chamber.

This is a stone room full of rich Devil-style, the walls are filled with various specimens of Warcraft beast heads, most of them are fierce beasts and beasts that Jia Ren has never seen, and they are kept dying one by one. The horrified look of the front teeth grin, in the most direct way, highlights the bravery and murderous opportunity of the room owner.

In the center of the room is a huge bronze brazier, which is one of the few metal living utensils that can be seen in the Iron Mountain Mine Camp.

On the platform behind the brazier, there was a large chair padded with tiger skin [Howling Demon Tiger], and in the middle of this chair, a two-meter tall figure was sitting and looking at Jia Ren Step by step came in.

With Jiaren's courage, after walking into the house, he had no courage to carefully examine the demon king on the chair. He saw him take a small step and came directly to the foot of Barut. Without saying anything, he turned his head deeply. Buried down, kissed Barut's heavy leather boots with his lips.

This is the humblest etiquette in the Demon Race. Only the most lowly slave will take the initiative to lick the master's shoes, but Jia Ren obviously has no psychological burden for all this, and almost regarded Barut's leather boots as delicious. The delicacy, kissed for more than ten seconds before retreating a little later, still kneeling on the ground.

"The captain of the self-governing team, Jia Ren, see the great Lord Barut."

Jia Ren, who buried his head deeply, only felt that there were two terrible gazes of Taishan above his head, and he was massing himself thinly.

After a few seconds, he was granted amnesty:

"Get up and talk."

"Thank you Lord Barut!"

Jia Ren was ecstatic.

There was a hint of warmth in the other party's tone. It was a slight sympathy from the other party after he had bowed his knees, which gave him a lot of confidence in today's actions.

After raising his head, Jia Ren finally saw Barut's face.

To be honest, Barut's appearance is not as brutal as he imagined.

On the contrary, compared with the two Demon Supervisors at the door, although Barutt also has a huge muscle and a towering body that burst to almost exaggerated, but his huge bull head representing the characteristics of the Devil's descendants is much smaller than Brock and others .

Even, from a certain point of view, Barut has already had some characteristics of the human facial features, which represents his body, with a more pure Devil blood, which also means that his strength will far exceed those outside. Inferior Demon Supervisor.

Barut's body was obliquely wrapped in an old animal skin with no visible lines. It is now summer. Almost all demons will choose to naked their sturdy upper body, but Jia Ren clearly noticed the skin of the animal The inside was soaked with sweat, but Barut still did not take off the hide, which made the latter pay special attention.

"Jia Ren, you know more than Lu Zhen..."

The first sentence of Barutt shocked Jia Ren.

Lu Zhen's superficial respect for the Demon Race, and her inner disgust are only known to Jia Ren.

Almost all the demons of the Iron Mountain Mine Camp thought Lu Zhen was a despicable and humble person. But Barutt clearly said that he had already seen through the so-called tricks in Lu Zhen's mind.

A simple sentence shows that the demon in front of him has a terrible scheming that does not match his appearance completely.

Where did Jia Ren dare to be a good boy, he knelt down again with a puff:

"Sir Barut is on top, the little only wants to serve the tribe and serve you, as does Captain Lu Zhen. The little one dare not compare with him..."

"Humph, ridiculous human..."

Barut looked at Jia Ren with his head close to the ground, just like looking at a stray dog ​​on the side of the road, begging for mercy. He couldn't even contempt.

He summoned Jia Ren with his purpose, but before that he asked:

"What do you see with me?"

"Return to Master."

At this moment, Jia Ren simply knelt on the ground and couldn't get up. When he looked up, because of the excitement of his mood, the taste of fear in his eyes was diluted a lot:

"The villain will tell this time about the truth about the death of Captain Lu Zhen!"

"Go on..."

"Yes, sir! The villain has been with Captain Lu Zhen all the year round, and he is clear about his strength. Captain Lu Zhen is impossible to lose his balance and hit the spear anyway!"

"It's Renault! It must be Renault!"

Jia Ren's eyes gradually became confident and sinister:

"It was the kid who used the blind eye method to kill Captain Lu Zhen in front of everyone. The villain came here to tell Lord Barut-he can kill Lu Zhen in this way. Reynolds at least also With the terrible power of nearly two thousand catties, this is already a big hidden danger for our Iron Mountain Mine Camp. Please be aware!"

Jia Ren finished his lines for several days in one breath, and then seemed to run out of all the surging, and then bowed his head again, daring not to see Barut's chilly eyes.

"Is there any evidence?"

"Looking back to the Lord, although the villain has no direct evidence, the villain once taught Renault to Zhang Heng, but he was counterattacked by his amazing brute force. At that time, Renault pinched with one hand Broken Zhang Heng's wrist... How could he, a little miner, possess such a powerful force, surely there is a secret in Renault!!"

After Jia Ren finished speaking, the hall fell into a long silence.

After more than a minute, Jia Ren heard Barut's voice:

"Is there anything else?"

Yep?

Why didn't Lord Barutt respond at all after listening?

Jia Ren only felt a little confused, but he quickly shook his head:

"No, sir."

"Today's things, the third person is not allowed to know, otherwise, the mine camp will soon have a new autonomous captain!"

"Yes, yes, the villain knows that this matter is of great importance. He has never talked about it with others. Everything is for you, Master Barut."

"Take care of those minions, I will not treat you badly, just leave!"

Barut has obtained the information he needs, and for the dog Jia Ren, he is too lazy to take another look.

When Jia Ren left the stone room with a nod of three heads, Barut's unwavering gaze instantly turned into a turbulent wave.

"Renault..."

He slowly read the name, a rough and powerful right hand, and slowly touched the animal skin on his chest.

There, four gritty round hole scars were strikingly visible, constantly reminding Barut of a humiliating past he would never forget.

It was eight nights before Renault's father Su Tianhua had just been arrested the night before the camp.

At that time, Barut was still a murderous demon king that made the entire Iron Mountain mine camp tremble. Every new miner will accept the brutal ‘tweak’ of him and a group of demon supervisors according to the usual practice.

He still vaguely remembered that there were a family of four slave miners who were newly captured at that time. The man's name was Su Tianhua. He was a very clean-looking man. He didn't look like other slaves. .

The reason why Su Tianhua was able to impress Barutt was because when he was whipping Su Tianhua indiscriminately, although this man was howling to death like other minions, he could feel a part of Su Tianhua's eyes. Indifferent, as if all the pain in front of me was just a show...

Barut remembered Su Tianhua, as well as the human woman behind the other party who was so beautiful and unreasonable and two children with the same temperament.

But on the night when Barut turned his eyes full of *** on Su Tianhua's eldest daughter Su Daji, a nightmare that he could never imagine came.

That night, in the heavily guarded mine owner’s camp, Barut was suddenly picked up like a dead dog, and the horror strength of the number one on the Iron Mountain tribe was in the hands of the other party. Like a kitten, a uniform that was easily lifted to the ground!

"Su Tianhua!!"

Barut cannot forget that night in his life.

He could not forget the kind of fear and despair that Su Tianhua pressed on the ground with the power of one hand, and had no resistance.

He couldn't forget that Su Tianhua's four fingers, like four sharp knives, surged into his chest with the tremendous "fighting light" that made him shudder.

"Far away from our family, you can still be your mine owner, otherwise..."

When Su Tianhua's finger was pulled out, the heartache and turbulent blood flow had made Barut's five internal organs cold, but what Su Tianhua did next to let him know what was truly desperate...

Horrible fighting energy condenses in the middle of Su Tianhua's palm, that is, Barut can only see the mysterious ability in the few elders of the Iron Mountain tribe and the most powerful tribe warriors, and the powerful fighting skills condensed out by fighting strength!

Bang palm.

Starting from under Barut, the entire Bone Bone Mountain seemed to whine, and the terrible shock was like the end of the world, making everyone think that an earthquake occurred.

A horrible burrow with a diameter of about half a meter, but no bottom at all, was so bombarded by Su Tianhua.

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