Mo Xiaoxie nodded, I want you to eat.
Then you must take me. Don’t leave me!
Good, but you have to sign a contract with me. Anyway, you are going to follow me around. It’s nothing like signing it. How about I attack the city and plunder the land in the future to ensure that there is enough food to make you fat in vain?
Bouo picked his nose and thought for a while, but finally he agreed. When it comes to eating, everything really becomes easier.
Well, then, boss, I’ll listen to you at your best anyway.
So Buo was so confused that he signed the deed of sale.
After a while, Buou repented and quickly said, Alas, boss, can you change that generation for a hundred years?
Mo Xiaoxie frowned and immediately took out a +15 souleating burning sword, pouring magic into the sword, and immediately poured out a white flame. The intense heat forced Buou to retreat again and again. Buou, what did you just say? Mo Xiaoxie cold way
I … I said, can you change the contract just now? Buo’s cold sweat has come out.
Dream on!
Buo, with a bitter gourd face, said piteously, Boss just … wasn’t this attitude before you asked me to sign the contract?
Ha ha ha ha Mo Xiaoxie sneer at a way but it has been signed now! If you dare to disobey me later, I’ll kill you!
Buo shivered with fear, and finally he became white and sold himself in a fog. Suddenly, he felt sad and cried.
Berlin, the dwarf blacksmith, witnessed the whole kidnapping scene and couldn’t help mumbling, I’m not the worst!
Chapter 2 Join hands
I got a mutated weapon and now I have a lifelong reliable younger brother. It’s a double happiness. Mo Xiaoxie is very happy.
That guy Weng Mamba left, so did his roots. It’s a pity that now he has a god of food, Buo, which is even more powerful.
If the Yugoslav capital is to be strengthened, he can lead the army out to attack the city and plunder the land again
While Mo Xiaoxie was planning his own wishful thinking, Xianlamo, the monster Lord of the area next door, was planning a terrible thing.
Xianlamo, a halfhorn sheep, has occupied Yangjiaoshan Yangjiaoshan for a long time. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Many attacks by human beings have been unbreakable for a long time, so he can do whatever he wants there.
Yangjiao Mountain is located in the middle of a deep mountain, and there is a magic well. All the time, all the monsters have energy, and all the monsters there are very powerful.
Magic wells are all naturally formed, and their geographical distribution is random. There are some in the plains, some in the hills and some on the seabed. If you can occupy one, you can form a powerful force.
Once human beings occupy a magic well, they will inevitably build cities and protect the well around it, which will gain many benefits and attract people to live.
The magic well in Yangjiao Mountain has a long history. Thousands of years ago, when the magic suddenly broke through the rock and spewed out, it was immediately occupied by monsters. When humans discovered it, it was too late, and today it is occupied by monsters.
Due to the interference of magic, all the surface monsters have mutated to varying degrees and become very powerful.
And Xianlamo, a halfhorn sheep, is one of the most outstanding and commands the whole of Yangjiao Mountain.
At the moment, it’s almost dawn. In the cave where Lammer lives, a tall body is angry. In it, he has an extralarge red tomahawk in his hand, and his two horns are bent upside down. His huge eyes can almost spray fire. He is not the deep red bull demon Wengmamba. Who else can he be?
Weng Mamba stared angrily at a small figure in front and shouted, Damn dead goat, give me my son back!
It turned out that the unlucky Weng Mamba had another misfortune.
A few days ago, I was attracted by Mo Xiaoxie and pulled him to be a road pioneer in his army.
I didn’t expect it to be just the past, but Xianlamo, a halfhorn sheep, also took a fancy to him and asked him to join his camp to be a general.
Ummamba naturally refused, but …
Lying on a wide tiger skin sofa, Lamo said to Weng Mamba while eating a halfhorn goat girl handing grapes, I have taken good care of your son. At best, I took care of it for you. At worst, I was imprisoned by me. Whatever you think, if you don’t want to watch your son die, just listen to me!
Lammer heard that Ummamba had been threatened by that demon’s success and wanted to try to emulate it, and the effect was really good.
Weng Mamba, who has always been famous for his stubbornness, really can’t help it. Damn it, you can dream. If you don’t give my son back, I’ll kill you! He said, and killed it with an axe.
Xianlamo, a halfhorn sheep, drank coldly. If you want to touch me, I will immediately order your son to make braised beef with noodles and eat it!
Weng Mamba was immediately scared out of her wits and did not dare to move again.
Lammer, the goat fairy, Hey, hey, be afraid, but I won’t treat your father badly if you obey me.
Weng Mamba really has no choice. He doesn’t want to participate in the hegemony of the lords, but these lords have to pester him. Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to have a strong ability. Weng Mamba agrees well.
Okay, what do you want me to do for you?
After it is very simple, you will come to my hand as my general!
A generation? Weng Mamba was taken aback and growled angrily, You want to be a slave. I’ll dream about it for a generation! That damn devil is not so blackhearted!
That’s a compliment to Mo Xiaoxie. If Buo hears this, he’ll cry himself out in the toilet.
Lammer, the goat, laughed. That idiot demon is too softhearted to let you go. I really can’t figure it out. But now that your son is in my hands, what can you do? Don’t care about your son’s life?
Weng Mamba was quite angry, but he rushed out with a roar.
Lammer’s men, several mutant sheepheaded soldiers with a height of five or six meters, quickly prepared to stop him. Lammer stopped them. What waves can he dig up in my hand and let him go back and think for two days?
Shortly after Weng Mamba left, a sheepheaded detective suddenly ran into the cave and quickly reported, There are two humans outside your majesty: Harold, the Lord of Cangyue City, and a woman I don’t know!
Lammer was shocked when he heard this. What are they doing here? Are there big troops behind them?
The report king has carefully explored that there are two of them who have no troops to follow them, and there seems to be no hostility. That Harold said that he wants to discuss something important with you!
Oh? Lammer was puzzled that Harold had fought many battles, but both sides relied on easy defense and difficult attack on the fortress, and no one could stand it. What happened this time when he came here alone? Was it yesterday that Finland was captured? Lammer couldn’t figure it out.
He let his hand bring them here.