Chapter 362: The lovely old shaman. It seems that this guy agreed to Lao Liu’s signal to Xu Huo to let him go. The latter snorted coldly and floated down from the stone tablet lightly. Then she waved her hand.
The stone tablet with ten thousand characters printed on it immediately flew away and floated to the side.
At this time, looking at the Beast King, he was already suppressed. Old Liu laughed and stretched out his hand to pull out the embarrassed Beast King. At this time, the Beast King no longer looked like an emperor.
His body turned red and his size changed back to about two meters, and the golden orc fighting spirit disappeared.
"Who are you?" The Beast King was in a state of embarrassment, patting the dust on his body and asked.
"I told you, I'm here to discuss business with you." Old Liu chuckled, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, handed one to the Beast King, and said, "Want one?"
"I haven't smoked before, but you can try it!" The Beast King took it, followed Old Liu's example, took his match, lit it, put it in his mouth and took a strong puff on this person who had never smoked before.
Even for an orc, the first bite was too strong and he couldn't stand it. The Beast King choked and coughed, puffs of smoke coming out of his mouth.
"Haha, why are you in such a hurry?" Old Liu laughed, suddenly feeling that this Beast King was a bit cute.
"I'll leave this to you, I'm going back," Xu Huo said with his lips curled up, "If you call me for boring things next time, be careful you turn into a pig!"
After saying that, the little girl stretched, then turned into black smoke out of thin air and disappeared in front of Liu Aiguo.
Old Liu sweated, this virtual fire was like that of his ancestors
"Say, if you have anything to do, let's talk it over here!" There was nothing but sand around, and there were two unconscious orcs lying on the ground with nothing to worry about. That's why the Beast King asked so nakedly.
"It's just a business." Old Liu also found a place to sit down and said, "I have a thousand sets of armors here, all made of iron, that I want to sell to you."
"A thousand sets!" The Beast King's eyes suddenly flashed. What is the Behemoth Empire lacking most, is armor. The orcs are all in tatters. Look at that Barburov, even carrying two pieces of iron on his back.
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"Tell me, which mine do you have your eye on!" The Beast King took out a piece of parchment, on which was drawn the current ore distribution map of the Behemoth Empire. Old Liu laughed.
"My dear Your Majesty, I came all the way here not to get the mines. I am not short of money or minerals."
"You want ore?" The Beast King was stunned for a moment and frowned, "Then what do you want?"
"Shaman Temple" Old Liu said a word that surprised the Beast King, "The key to unlocking the ghost treasure, the key to destruction."
"You want that thing?" The Beast King's expression was a little strange, "Do you want to open the ghost treasure?"
"That's right." Old Liu nodded, "That ghost treasure is a task that girl Oliver gave me. I have to complete it!"
"Oliver...goddess..." The Beast King was stunned. This guy could say the name of the goddess of nature casually. This person either doesn't respect the gods, or his relationship with the gods is too good. After smoking the cigarette, the Beast King thought deeply.
After a while, he patted Lao Liu on the shoulder.
"To be honest, that key is not a good thing," said the Beast King. "For it, our best shaman in the Behemoth Empire passed away at a young age. And every 100 years, a shaman will die."
Entering that place just to maintain the magic of guarding the key, my shaman, Kebol, will enter the temple and become part of the temple in three years..."
"What is the key to destruction?" Liu Aiguo couldn't help but ask.
"You will know when you go and see it," the Beast King said, "The Key of Destruction is the most destructive of all keys. If the shaman is not allowed to sacrifice his life, the key will go crazy. This Behemoth
The mainland will suffer disaster. If you can take it away, take it away."
The Beast King said and suddenly smiled slyly
"Haha, of course, only the inheritors of God can get that key."
“Where is the shaman temple?”
"Only designated shamans in the destroyed desert can see the temple," the Beast King said, "In this way, I have told you everything I know, and I am willing to help you. You can also hand over the thousand sets of armor you mentioned.
With those thousand sets of armor given to me, I can immediately launch an attack on the True Demon Empire!"
"Wait a minute!" Lao Liu immediately raised his hand and shouted, "There is another condition, that is, you cannot start a war against humans!"
"Why!" The Beast King immediately became angry and looked at Liu Aiguo with murderous intent, "Humans killed my imperial brother, why can't I go to war with them! I command tens of millions of orcs and control the vast Behemoth Continent, why?
Can’t avenge my emperor? Human being, give me a reason!”
"The reason is very simple." Old Liu shrugged, "Your brother is called Furyeng, and he was killed by me."
"What!" The Beast King's eyebrows became two vertical lines, and he grabbed both of Liu Aiguo's arms. His huge hands carried huge power. If Lao Liu's body was not relatively strong, he would have been pinched long ago.
Cut into two pieces
"Did you kill my imperial brother?" The hair on the Beast King's body stood on end like a hedgehog.
"When I killed him, he was already a Nether Clan," Old Liu shook the Beast King's arm open and said loudly, "He was a Nether Clan with bones all over his body, did you know?"
"Netherworld..." The Beast King fell into a dazed state again, "You, you didn't lie to me?"
"Do I need to lie to you?" Lao Liu lit up another cigarette and started smoking, "Have you not noticed yet that the current World Sea has messed up the three continents of the World Sea?
It has lost its original appearance. Now the power of the underworld and the god world has invaded the scope of the world sea. My Majesty, you are still preparing to start a war with mankind with great fanfare. Wake up, the holy war is about to begin. The god world and the underworld have gathered their forces.
The army will appear in front of you soon."
"The Holy War has begun again..." The Beast King murmured to himself, "No wonder someone will come to take away the key of destruction... Stormrage... Although I don't like you, you will always be my brother and your enemy will be
I'll repay you, Hell Clan..."
"Okay, okay." Old Liu patted the Beast King's shoulder and comforted, "Leave the problems of the Nether Clan to me. You can take care of yours. Behemoth Continent is such a big place and has such a large population.
He Shenjie will definitely keep an eye on this place."
"Let them come." The Beast King sneered, and the king's aura naturally flowed out, "I will let them go and never come back."
"The Nether Clan are okay," Old Liu said, "Those low-level Nether Clan can still be dealt with, but the forces of the God Clan and ordinary soldiers are at the level of two-winged angels. You orcs have no hope of surviving when you encounter them."
"Leave your armor and wait here. I asked Kebol to take you to the Shaman Temple. Although the temple is very dangerous, I believe that with your strength, it will not be a problem to get through there." The Beast King said here
, did not forget to add, "Of course, there is such a strong woman to help you."
After the Beast King finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside the arena.
"Where are you going?"
"Nonsense, of course I'll call someone for you!"
"..."
The Beast King quickly fought back a very thin old man from the tiger tribe. The old man leaned on the Beast King's shoulder, with a lot of beard hanging down to the ground, and kept mumbling in his mouth.
"Oh, Your Majesty, why are you carrying me here? If you want to call me, just send someone to notify me. Besides, if you call me, I can follow you. You don't need to carry me here, I can walk.
I just walk slowly. Your Majesty, you are just too impatient. It’s not good to be impatient. You see, if I follow you, you can save some energy..."
There are a lot of them, the old man from the tiger tribe kept talking, I guess the Beast Emperor is tortured a lot, but he is actually in high spirits and doesn’t feel tired at all.
"Here, I've brought someone to you!" The Beast King ran up to Liu Aiguo in two or three steps and threw the old man of the Tiger Clan to the ground.
"Hey, why are all the people here lying down? How is this competition done? Why do they knock everyone down? The quality of the orcs is getting worse and worse. They have only been competing for three days and they are all exhausted. Oops.
, there is a human being here, don’t tell me where you are from, I guess you must be from the other two continents, I must have guessed right, I know, I am very smart, don’t
It seems that I am an old man, but my IQ is so high..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Old Liu's face turned pale, and he was so frightened by this old man from the tiger tribe that he occasionally choked him. This guy was a Tang monk in his previous life.
"Why are you telling me to stop? Why should I stop when you call me to stop? I am also a tiger tribe. I also have the right to speak. You can beat me and scold me, but you cannot deprive me of my right to speak. You
How can humans be so excessive, I..."
Lao Liu finally couldn't control the veins on his head and gritted his teeth and asked the Beast King next to him.
"Can I beat this girl?"
"His status is very noble." The Beast King shrugged, "Even I have to listen to him sometimes."
Old Liu understood that among the Ox tribe and half-orc tribe, didn't the commander also have to listen to the old shaman? Thinking of the old shaman, Liu Aiguo's disgust with the old man of the Tiger tribe weakened a little. From his perspective, this
The verbose old man seems a little cute.
This tiger tribe shaman looked very old at first glance. He had a long beard that drooped to the ground. Some of it was even trampled under his feet. In his hand, he was leaning on a small walking stick. Old Liu listened.
He was nagging and wanted to take the cane away viciously.
The old shaman's health was already very bad, and he was bent over, but his eyes were shining. Orc shamans have a long lifespan, despite his half-dead appearance. If he hadn't entered the shaman temple, he would have lived another life.
No problem for a hundred years
"I will leave this old living treasure to you. If anything happens to him, I will never end it with you."