Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

A person like Lucifer who doesn't care about his surroundings doesn't care about this so-called invisible rule at all.

"Then do you want me to change the posture that is convenient for you, so it's not good to make people wait too long?" Wang Xiaoming still asked hesitantly.

"If you want."

"Change it." Wang Xiaoming felt that they were too disrespectful to their opponents.

And although it's a bit embarrassing to sit astride, you won't be able to see anything after sitting on it, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?

What's so strange!

Because I changed from sitting sideways to straddling, and because of Lucifer, I started running.For this reason, Wang Xiaoming had to lower his body and put his arms around his neck to maintain his balance.And the result of what he did was: if Lucifer wasn't fast enough, Wang Xiaoming would be hard on the way.The feeling of being rubbed directly by the animal skin is so fucking exciting!

So as soon as Lucifer arrived at the duel arena, Wang Xiaoming quickly jumped off his back, then pretended to be inadvertent, covered his lower body with his hands, and stood there without saying a word.

Before Wang Xiaoming and Lucifer appeared, the orcs who stopped them were still yelling that Lucifer is a coward and dare not come to the duel. cliché.But when he saw that Lucifer came behind Wang Xiaoming's back, he lost his temper in an instant.

But soon he found another way to laugh at Lucifer: "It's useless even if you please Baiji, he will only be mine."

Then, the man was beaten to the ground by Lucifer.

"Let's go." Lucifer fully demonstrated the true essence of a true hero who never looks back at the explosion. After the other party gave up, he walked directly to Wang Xiaoming's side, "Come up."

Wang Xiaoming, who had never seen the animal world, and did not feel the excitement of two leopards biting each other, realized what happened just now when he smelled the blood on Lucifer's body at close range: Did you stop the bleeding?"

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming was not going to come up, Lucifer changed back into a human form, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "The witch doctor lives next to the patriarch."

"Then let's go to the witch doctor first? You can't delay with your injuries." Because Lucifer's animal shape is a black panther, even though Wang Xiaoming smelled blood just now, he didn't know how badly he was injured, but he was a little Worried, but now that Lucifer has turned back into a human form, Wang Xiaoming's heart ached in an instant, "Why do you have to fight someone!"

"It's nothing, just minor injuries." Lucifer said indifferently, "And it's either today or the Beast God Sacrifice."

"It's so small." Because he was worried about Lucifer's injury, Wang Xiaoming didn't hear the second half of his sentence at all, but just pulled him to the tent of the witch doctor in Baiji's memory, saying "you go Hurry up" or something like that.

"Okay." Lucifer didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Xiaoming dragging himself, a patient who was bleeding all over his body, all the way to the witch doctor. After all, he really didn't think these injuries were serious. hurt.

But this scene is completely different in the eyes of others, especially those female beasts and sub-beasts—even in the orc world where force is paramount, people like Lucifer are willing to make their subordinate beasts happy, and can even endure being bullied by other male beasts. The insulting male beast is also the more popular one.

So, Wang Xiaoming and Lucifer were stopped on the way again.

"Bai Ya, what are you doing?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the female beast standing in front of him and asked in a dazed expression—probably because he had flipped through his memories frequently before, but this time the name of the visitor appeared at the first time In Wang Xiaoming's mind.

Bai Fang looked directly into Lucifer's eyes earnestly as if he hadn't seen Wang Xiaoming, and said, "Bao Wu, are you going to find a subordinate beast? Can you consider me?"

In this orc world, a male beast can only have one subordinate beast, but among the subordinate beasts owned by that male beast, there will be a subordinate beast with a particularly high status, just like the ancient wife.

And in this unequal orc world, two male beasts compete for a sub-beast or a female beast without the consent of the robbed at all, as long as the two male beasts fight and the winner is determined.However, if two sub-beasts or females want to compete for the status of a male beast's "right wife", they must obtain the consent of the male beast.

"No." Facing White Fang's question, Lucifer answered simply and resolutely.

"You are too popular." After driving away eight female beasts along the way, Wang Xiaoming and Lucifer finally made it to the witch doctor's yard.

"After all, this is a world where strength determines survivability." Lucifer didn't think it was surprising that so many female beasts appeared along the way.

Ever since he knew that he was the second most powerful beast in this generation in the village, and Wang Xiaoming was the best-looking sub-beast in the village, he knew that they would not want to live quietly behind closed doors.

"Sit down." The witch doctor who came out of the tent did not need them both to speak, just glanced at Lucifer's wounds, and knew why they came to him, "Wait a while."

"Hey, the physical quality of the male beast is good." Because he was sitting relatively close, Wang Xiaoming discovered at this moment that the blood from the wound on Lucifer's body had stopped, even the deep wound with visible bones. .

"Let's just say it's a minor injury." Lucifer said indifferently.

"I didn't realize it all at once." Even though he had all of Bai Ji's memories, in the face of this 'emergency' situation, Wang Xiaoming still subconsciously dominated his actions with his original habits and memories—— Although from the point of view of ordinary people in Wang Xiaoming's cognition, someone who was injured like Lucifer would have gone into hemorrhagic shock long ago.

"You will be exposed sooner or later." Lucifer reminded Wang Xiaoming with some helplessness, "It's okay to be exposed in front of these people, but when the plot starts, you will be in danger when you meet the protagonist."

When Wang Xiaoming heard the key words 'plot' and 'protagonist', his eyes suddenly lit up, but just as he was about to speak, the witch doctor who went back to the room to get the medicine came out with a pottery bowl.

"Apply on the wound." The witch doctor handed the bowl to Wang Xiaoming, and after leaving such a sentence, he left his yard with a bigger bowl - he had to give it to the other party in the duel. healing.

"Do you want to paint it?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the bowl of dark, viscous liquid with a strange smell in his hand, and said with a look of disgust.