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"Sisters, I have taken the wrong path. Can anyone tell me how to get to the hospital?" Tsukiko says something the woman doesn't understand, and the armadas frown. What's the hospital? What they didn't know was that Feng Monarch had a beautiful woman by his side. She was just like the other women in front of them, a forbidden product of the Protector. They didn't know anything about the outside world except to please men.

"We don't know. You're really bold. We also dare to charge in here. If someone discovers you, you'll be beaten to death …" Like a big steamed bun that could walk, she slowly walked towards the peak. Her bewitching eyes gazed up and down the peak, finally locking onto that handsome and resolute face. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips, like a cat about to cheat.

"Then …" Then what should he do? "How about I go out and look …" Right at this moment, a delicate arm full of strength suddenly wrapped itself around his neck, causing a cold light to flash in his eyes, and the black lines on his forehead to madly erupt. This pair of arm was tender enough, but it was even thicker than a steamed bun, and just by being next to him, it made his heart feel as if it had eaten a hundred pounds of fat.

"These are the women of the Protector, every one of them are the unparalleled beauties of the wilderness. If the leader is interested, I can wait …"

He came out of the shadows and shook his head, saying, "Unfortunately, if I had known what was going on, I wouldn't have let you do it. I never knew that sneaking around to watch someone take a bath would be more interesting than killing someone …"

Once these words were spoken, Feng Feiyun kept cursing in his heart. If he didn't have a way, then how could he let this monster see him cheaply? Countless methods to torture Earth to death flashed through his mind, and if he were to say it out loud, he might even be praised as an idea.

"En, after seeing all these, looking at the rest is meaningless. Let's go to the tent at the center. Relax, I'm very happy and won't let you do it again. Remember to perform well next time …"

He had finally made the right bet. Just by peeking at the couple, he knew that this madman was sick in his heart, which was why he resisted the urge to go on a rampage and played along with it. He had managed to gain an opportunity for himself and prevent himself from facing those innocent children.

In order to survive, Feng Feiyun could kill men and women, but he didn't want to kill children. This was the bottom line that he couldn't reach in his heart.

"Then you can return the box to me?" However, Feng Zhiling didn't give up. He grabbed the box and said seductively: "You play with all the women on the ground, and I'll give it to you …"

"Let's go, maybe they'll wake up soon. Wait until you break into the tribe, then you can leave these women here and take a shower every day …"

Feng Feng said with a depressed tone, but his tone carried a strong dissatisfaction. However, his words made his eyes light up, and he thought it was a good idea.

Faced with the pressure of survival, the large and small tribes with incompatible hearts had no choice but to sit and talk with each other. Inside the giant beast skin tent, it was spacious and luxurious, and there were all kinds of rare wild beast skulls and beast skins with dazzling ornaments. The inheritance of Black Claw Tribe being used as a battle flag was only the lowest class of decorations here, which showed just how powerful the tribe was.

Inside the tent, a circle of people were sitting around the table, eating and drinking to their heart's content, just like the king's tent in the ancient grassland. Everyone here was the leader of a group, not a single one of them was ordinary.

In this tent where only men and no women were present, the male hormones were disproportionately thick. The air was filled with the thick smell of gunpowder, but this smell of gunpowder was completely suppressed by the giant man in the middle.

He looked like a bamboo pole, and there was not a single piece of flesh on his body. Be it his face or arms, they were all like skeletons, but he had a huge skeleton that ordinary people were afraid of, sitting in the middle of this group of hulks, which was at least 1.8 meters tall, and was still a lot taller, like a giant in a small country.

This man was the leader of the largest clan, and he had shown his might.

Even his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he was blind. Most of the people present were hostile towards him, but no one dared to look him in the eye, not even a peripheral glance, because no one could resist the emptiness. The coldness in his eyes.

If one looked closely, he would notice that the Protectors here all had their own small circle. There were six people near the crossroads, although they were not friendly with each other, they could always maintain a friendly relationship on face, and could also be a common enemy to others. The Protectors with black skin on both sides of their heads and hair in the middle formed a small circle, but they were the most united, and the remaining three of them were like mad dogs who hated each other, not biting each other.

"Master Heng Heng, please say something, although Night Demon is just a piece of trash, he can't die in vain, and the wastelands in the central region are in pieces. We can't be as cold as before, or we'll ruin the hearts of the people below." Master Heng, say something, although Night Demon is a piece of trash, we can't die in vain, and the wasteland in the central region is in pieces.

An ugly man without a upper lip, who had his left eye blinded, suddenly spat out the bones in his mouth, chewed on a meat tendon, and said unclearly to the silent transverse section. He did not look over, but only stared at the beast leg in his hand.

This man was the most prestigious among the four of them, causing his left eye, which was cut off, to jump, but he didn't answer. He picked up the wine cup in front of him and downed it in one gulp, and a fierce looking guy next to him suddenly stood up, pointed his greasy finger, and pointed at that man while shouting, "Full head, it's not your turn to criticize this place. Don't want to leave no one here to force you, go and f * ck off on your own …"

Some laughed loudly, as if they were showing off. Some people were pointing their wine glasses and talking nonsense, while some people from the other three clans were gloating. When they looked at each other, they revealed a vicious and malicious intent.

"Dang …" It made a small crisp sound, but it made all the noise disappear. Their eyes seemed lifeless as they crossed without a word, and they only turned their heads to look at a certain corner of the tent. In the next moment, everyone looked over, but they did not see anything special.

"Eat …" Crosscut withdrew his gaze and said a single word. Then he did not say anything, and carried the roasted hornbeam before him, and began to chew like a hungry ghost, with the horizontal action, everyone simultaneously started to eat with their own hornbeam, many of them even started to chew their bones, and with a crisp sound, their eyes revealed a trace of pain, but they did not dare to stop, because Crosscut did not stop.

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