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War in the Wasteland 245 Survivors Part 2

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    The big eunuch took the centaurs to search the Red City. The other slave warriors formed a row and blocked the outside of the city.

    Soon, Brat and Xiangshuai's warriors also arrived. They followed the slave warriors and ran here eating ashes all the way. They followed and ran wildly for nearly twenty miles. These strong warriors  The soldier's face already showed a lot of fatigue.

    The half-elves and Behemoths looked up at the red mountain and the ancient city, and just kept admiring them.  They suddenly discovered that what they had learned could not describe the majesty of this red city.

    Even Xiangshuai and Blatter were impressed by it without realizing it.

    The entire mountain near Red City is made of red and black rain rocks, but the city walls and the general area are covered in red.  Xiangshuai squatted in the corner, touched the wall with his hand, crushed it with his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently.  Then he frowned, put it in his mouth and licked it again.

    After seeing Xiangshuai¡¯s action, Yang Dashuan quickly asked the slaves to stand on the wall to urinate.  Yellow orange urine poured on the faces of many half-elves and Behemoths near the city wall, and the happy slave warriors held their stomachs and laughed wildly.

    Some half-elves and Behemoths with poor physiques could not even straighten their waists. When they got to the city, they leaned directly against the city wall and took a nap. Now that they were drenched, they immediately jumped up, pinched their waists and cursed their mothers.  How could the slave warriors put themselves at a disadvantage? They retorted unceremoniously, and for a while the city was full of curses.

    Xiang is so handsome that his brows jump.

    ¡°Before this, my soldiers had never behaved like this in disregard of military discipline. After just ten days with the natives of Maple Leaf Fortress, they completely turned into ruffians.

    This is really unbearable!

    "Sorry, this city is now our master's private property. No other outsiders are allowed to enter!" The two fat swamp giants blocked the city gate tightly and turned to Xiang Shuai who wanted to enter the city.  Roll your eyes.

    "Inform your master that I have something to ask him for!" Xiangshuai wanted to eat these two swamp giants alive.

    "I'm sorry, the master doesn't see visitors. If you have anything to do, come see him tomorrow!" The swamp giant flicked his face and left his butt directly to Xiang Shuai.

    The centaurs who were searching the city suddenly screamed in fright. This sudden roar, which would only come out after being frightened to a certain extent, made many slave warriors suddenly have their hearts in their throats.

    Could it be that I was ambushed?

    The slave warriors immediately drew out their weapons and chased after the sound.  He didn't care about blocking the door to prevent Elf and Beamon from coming in.

    "What's going on, where are the people?" When Yang Dashuan arrived with a group of people, he found that there was only one big eunuch.  He stood in front of a low building with a very serious expression.

    "Have you found anyone?" Several Duijia dwarfs looked into the house. There was no one in the house, only pots and pans scattered on the floor, which seemed to have been left behind a long time ago.

    The chief eunuch suddenly blushed and said nothing for a long time.

    "What's going on?" Yang Dashuan was stunned.  "We didn't find anyone, and we didn't find any ambush. You're just screaming nonsense!"

    "You stepped on shit!" The big eunuch raised his hoof in embarrassment. There was a lump of yellow stuff stuck on the 'U'-shaped shoe, and the stench was overwhelming.

    "Fuck you!" Thad gave the guy a slap on the head.  "You're so disgusting!"

    Many slave warriors pinched their noses in disgust, stuck out their tongues, and made disgusting expressions.

    "Damn it!" Taimu slammed the mace onto the ground, causing dust to fly.  "I thought there was an ambush, so they were smart!"

    But the more disgusting thing is yet to come.

    Xiangshuai and Bulat, who thought they had encountered an ambush in the city, quickly followed them in. When they saw that it was just a false alarm, many people were relieved on the spot.  But a flash of light flashed in front of the elf priest who was following Xiangshuai. He swooped down at the feet of the big eunuch, dipped his index finger into the yellow-brown stuff, put it in his mouth and started licking it.

    "Holy shit!" The big eunuch was rubbing his hooves in the sand desperately when he encountered such an idiotic elf, and he was immediately stunned.

    The elf priest took a lick first, then frowned.  After smacking his lips, he twirled his fingers with an lingering aftertaste.

    "Has this guy's brain been squeezed by the door?" Yang Dazhuan kept rolling his eyes.  "The Emotion Elf still has this hobby!"

    Earlier I saw Xiangshuai twisting the city wall and licking the fragments, and now I saw the elf priest doing this again.Yang Dashuan was happy on the spot.  He originally thought that dogs liked to eat shit, but he didn't expect that elves also liked to do this.

    Seemingly unaware of Yang Dashuan¡¯s ridicule, the elf priest turned around and waved.  "Gomed, come and try it!"

    ¡°Don¡¯t forget your brothers when you have something to eat!¡± The troll Gao Fei patted the big muscles on his belly and laughed.

    However, when he yelled like this, the joking expression on Yang Dashuan's face suddenly subsided.

    It¡¯s one thing to laugh at someone, but he¡¯s not someone who doesn¡¯t know the overall situation.  Gomed are the kobolds of Beamon. They have the innate ability to detect.  Although the process is rather disgusting - once you taste it, you can immediately tell which race the excrement belongs to, when it came from, and even the physical condition of the owner of the excrement.

    The Elf Empire also sent many foreign students to learn this skill in the Behemoth tribe. The Elf Priest just now was the best among these foreign students As long as he tasted the excrement, he could even deduce the identity of the owner of this thing.  Eating habits of three generations.

    But even he can't figure it out, so what does it mean?

    Yang Dashuan frowned.

    The big eunuch also frowned, and these two guys licked his hooves fiercely.  The licking made his hair stand on end and he was covered in prickly heat.

    "How do you feel?" The Elf Priest licked the thing off the Great Taibao's hoof with unfulfilled interest, and asked Gomed who was still twiddling his fingers beside him.

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    Everyone around him rolled his eyes.

    ¡°There¡¯s another lump over there!¡± Edward pulled up his pants and got out of the cataract.

    A group of slave warriors laughed maliciously.

    ??Male Gobi, a bunch of idiots.  Yang Dashuan frowned and prepared to continue exploring the city.  But he stopped "This pile of feces smells of fire elements, and it also feels like being smoked!" The one who spoke was the elf priest just now.

    "It doesn't look like a creature from the main plane There is no such plant in the main plane that grows in places where fire elements gather in large numbers." Gomed also nodded.

    "What does that mean?" Bratt asked.

    "The owner of this pile of excrement should be the devil!" The elf priest clapped his hands, took a glass of water from his companion's hand and drank it, gargled his mouth, and sprayed it on the ground.  "And the time is still very close, because the feces is still very fresh. No more than twenty hours at most!"

    Twenty hours?

    Yang Dashuan raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

    This time basically coincides with the time when the survivors came to this city. If there are no big mistakes, these demons should meet the survivors, and maybe there will be a battle.  But the actual thing is that it is not like this There are no traces of fighting in this city.

    Lao Yang suddenly remembered something. When he was on the Thunder Mountains, the chief eunuch told him that there were only the footprints of survivors and no pursuers.  Under absolutely safe circumstances, why did this group of survivors not choose to enter the Elf Empire, which was relatively close to here, but instead climbed over the Thunder Mountains and entered the barbarian country.

    "Everyone, search carefully for me, don't let any clues go!" Obviously Xiangshuai seemed to have a premonition of something, and loudly asked his subordinates to disperse into the city.

    "Others, please stay alert!" Brat gave an order to stay put, and then quickly moved towards Lao Yang.

    This red city naturally forms a huge convex shape at the foot of the mountain.  The original builders of the ancient city just excavated and expanded the main body of the entire Red City on this protruding foundation. The red stones excavated just happened to be built into a city wall, which can be said to be fully utilized.  These red things are like rusty red spots on steel, with an unpleasant iron smell.

    This city is not big, and with the strength of the Komodo beast's legs, it can run back and forth in about five or six minutes.

    Just when Yang Dashuan was about to lose his patience, the centaurs came running back and brought an unkempt middle-aged man.

    "Master, we found all the survivors in the building inside. Edward was counting the numbers. This man wanted to see the leader, so I brought him"
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