¡ª¡ªChapter 374 Ulan Plain "You can go." Prince Morris said suddenly. Turning around, the fat man walked back, never looking back again. At this time, drops of sweat broke out on his forehead. Although he knew that Prince Morris had no reason to deal with him, he still felt a sense of fear. This prince is definitely much stronger than him. If we really want to deal with him, even if we can escape from the fortress, we will definitely not be safe. After walking through the long corridor and walking to the door, the fat man let out a long breath. Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, the fat man's thoughts were a little confused. He didn¡¯t understand why His Highness the Prince asked him to give up this mission. Is it really because he has a bright future? ¡°Shit, even Morris himself said no, how could it be for such a boring reason. But these are not things that Fatty can think about now, and he doesn't have time to think about them. Looking back at the blurry shadow deep in the Colosseum, some inexplicable things suddenly appeared in Fatty's mind. These things seemed to connect everything, but he didn't know what these things were. The fat man who turned his head did not know that Prince Morris was muttering something softly. "Night is about to fall, the world will fall into darkness, and the descendants from ancient times will reignite the war in Silver Moon Continent and burn the entire world" Words similar to prophecies made Prince Morris fall into long meditation. This is a passage circulating in the wasteland, which reached the ears of Prince Morris as early as two years ago. In fact, many humans, including big figures in the Holy See, know this passage, but no one takes it seriously. Because these prophecies from the beast tribe will only be regarded as heretical and deceptive words. No matter what the purpose of the words spread by the beast tribe is, as long as it is not a prediction from the God of Light, it is false and has ulterior motives. . ¡°I am afraid that among all the big shots who knew this passage, only Prince Maurice kept this sentence firmly in mind because it was said by Daniel. Daniel is the priest of the Holy Wolf Clan, the figure who is known as the greatest priest of the Beast Clan. Maurice is a member of the royal family, so he naturally received requests from Dia and Haman to embarrass Fatty. However, the reason why he wanted to embarrass Fatty was not because of these two royals, but because of this prophecy. Although Prince Morris did not think that Fatty had the strength to kill a powerful priest, anything was possible on the battlefield, although the probability had reached rock bottom in his mind. "No one can change destiny. Even if you change the trajectory slightly, you can't change the final point." Prince Morris suddenly remembered what a sage from the Holy See said three hundred years ago. At this time, he felt that it was extremely correct. . ¡¡¡¡¡¡ This is a desolate plain, and from a distance you can only see a straight line parallel to the sky. Desolation and barrenness are the themes of the Ulan Plain. You can¡¯t see any green vegetation here, just the ground as hard as sand and gravel. The earth was devastated, and the slightly blood-red ground was dotted with many flaws, as if it had been slashed by a sharp sword. Legend has it that the Ulan Plain used to be fertile, but it became barren due to a war. The name of that war has been forgotten, and the two warring parties have not appeared in history books. All that is left is this devastation. of earth. Most animals cannot survive here, only some ferocious monsters that rely on ores can still breathe here. But even so, there are still some people alive on this plain - the lowest races among the orcs. They rely on the few ores on the plains in exchange for food. They drink water that contains light toxins on the plains. Their numbers are gradually decreasing. No one knows how long these races can survive. Of course, no one will care about this. The human race naturally hopes that the more orcs will die, the better, and the noble races among the orcs will not care about the life and death of these people. These races are just like the poor in the human country, they belong to the abandoned ethnic group. Along the way, Fatty encountered the settlements of three races. Although these settlements are in different places, they all have the same characteristics without exception, that is, poverty and filth Some settlements don't even have houses to shelter from the wind and rain, just simple wooden sheds. residence. Extreme poverty determines that these races are filled with only despair,?When Fatty passed through these settlements, without exception, the residents of these races attacked like Fatty like crazy. In those pairs of red eyes, Fatty saw only darkness. The only fanaticism is that the fat man is single, and maybe he can plunder something from the fat man. Of course, for these races, fat may be more like food. Despair has caused the people of these races to lose their minds. They have never considered that anyone who dares to walk alone in the wilderness is definitely not their prey. So after spending a lot of lives, the remaining orcs became afraid. Those who fell under the fat man's gun included a woman with a baby wrapped on her back, who was almost skinny and skinny, and an old man who almost lost all his teeth In order to survive, even these people have things that are not belonging to young people. courage. The tip of Zhang Er's red spear had turned bright red. After walking for three full days, Fatty could no longer remember how many people he had killed. No, those can no longer be regarded as humans, these orcs have turned into monsters more ferocious than beasts. A child may take advantage of you when you can't bear it, take out a sharpened stone blade and pierce it into your abdomen. The old man may also hit you hard on the head with a wooden stick if you are careless. Facing them, you cannot have any kindness. Being kind to them is cruelty to yourself. After walking for three days, Fatty finally understood that the Ulan Plain could no longer be regarded as a place for people to live. It had become a complete hell. Although Fatty sympathized with the races living on the Ulan Plain, he had no hesitation in taking action. Looking at the same sky as elsewhere, the fat man suddenly shook his head, trying hard to free himself from the previous shadow. Although he didn¡¯t know how many more people he would kill, at this moment he wanted to forget all the bloodshed. "Malegobi, bah, when will it be the end" the fat man muttered. I have to admit that although Fatty is bad, he is much better than many sanctimonious people. At least he will feel a headache when facing killing. Just as the fat man was muttering to himself, a very unpleasant roar suddenly sounded in the distance. The sound was like hundreds of sharp knives grinding on boulders, which made people feel like their bones were falling apart from the inside out. A hazy black figure appeared in Fatty's sight. It was a very huge monster. All that could be seen were two huge pliers that were as thick as the thickest branches. "What is that?" Fatty's attention was fixed on the unknown monster. Because of the distance, Fatty couldn't see clearly what kind of monster it was or what was going on there, but Fatty was sure that there were more than just monsters there. The fat man raised his fighting spirit, then turned into a ghost and touched the vague shadow. Although it was a plain with no hiding place, Fatty was confident that he could leave at any time. Under the pale light of the sun, a vague and very sensitive black shadow appeared on the plain. The fat man¡¯s body can no longer be seen, and all that can be seen is a straight line that almost disappeared. During the rapid movement, Fatty kept staring straight ahead. As the distance got closer, he already understood the situation ahead. Beside the unknown monster, there were dozens of figures, divided into two groups. They had two black and thick iron chains in their hands. The hooks of the iron chains were tightly wrapped around the two pliers on the monster's head. . The two groups of people desperately pulled the chains outwards, while the monster struggled downwards desperately. But what caught Fatty¡¯s attention the most was the pliers on the monster¡¯s head. There was an orc boy in the pliers. The pliers clamped tightly on the boy. The boy didn't know where the strength came from, and he was able to forcefully open the two pliers. But it was just a stretch. The orc boy could only do so much. He couldn't escape from those two daunting pliers. A huge pit covered most of the monster's body, and the monster's body was still sinking into the ground little by little. Fatty didn¡¯t know what kind of monster it was, but he could tell that the monster covered in black shell was very difficult to deal with. The plain ground was already hard, but it became as soft as quicksand in front of this monster. It was getting closer and closer, and the sight in front of him became clearer and clearer. At this time, the fat man's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of surprise. Fatty saw it clearly and used the lockThere are two groups of people clinging to the monsters. Among them are not only beasts of many different races, but also humans. Those are real humans. Clamped in the giant pincers was a Leopard boy whose body was almost the same as that of an adult. Although this boy is not strong, his body is very strong. The boy in the giant pliers held his hands tightly inside the pliers and pushed outwards. A pair of arms covered with yellow fluff shone with golden light in the sun. Sweat has soaked his body, and you can faintly see the convex muscles on his arms expanding outward. "But the monster's power is so powerful that even with two iron chains that are constantly pulling back, it can still only keep the pliers from shrinking inward. If time drags on for too long, the boy will definitely turn into a pile of meatloaf. The "clang-dang" vibration of the iron chain was mixed with the roar of the monster. The high-amplitude vibration and the tight arc showed that the endurance of the iron chain had reached an extreme. The fat man¡¯s mind was spinning rapidly, and he was considering whether it was worthwhile to join this battle. The Ulan Plain is a place that is rotten to the core. The people living here can no longer be regarded as human beings, and cannot be speculated using common sense. Even if Fatty helps this group of people, it is likely to cause backlash. So there is no need for the fat man to take risks. If there is no mission, Fatty will probably leave here as quickly as possible, but unfortunately Fatty is in urgent need of help from people living in the Ulan Plain. If he wanders around like a headless fly, he will probably never find the wolf priest. So Fatty continued to understand the situation in the Ulan Plain. Withdrawing the Zhang Er Red Spear from the space ring, the fat man turned into a long smoke and rushed towards the monster. After a short period of consideration, Fatty has already found the monster's weakness. The areas with a hard shell will weaken its lethality. Only those key points can cause huge damage to the monster. Eyes, the pair of flexibly rotating eyeballs at the bottom of the giant pincer are the monster's weakness. In just the blink of an eye, the fat man rushed in front of the monster, and then he stomped on the ground hard, and his body turned into a rainbow that shot straight to the monster's forehead. The tip of the spear shone with a strange luster in the sunlight, attracting everyone's attention. The appearance of the fat man was so sudden that people were a little overwhelmed by the suddenness, so much so that the chains he was holding loosened in shock. The huge monster took advantage of this gap and struggled violently, dragging the chain and pulling the two groups of people forward several meters. The huge pliers also contracted hard inward. The arms of the boy inside the giant pincers were stuck tightly in an instant. The force from the continuously shrinking giant pincers caused the Leopard boy to curl up tightly inside the giant pincers. The sound of crackling bones was intermittent. The boy had a look of pain on his face, but even so, he still didn't cry out. The monster didn¡¯t seem to pay attention to the fat man at all. It was only when the fat man got closer that it twisted its body and hit the fat man with its giant pincers holding the boy. The monster's contempt made the fat man raise his lips slightly. There are many people who despise fat people, and most of them are dead. And Fatty also likes this feeling of being looked down upon, even though this is just a monster. The Changhong in the sky suddenly changed its trajectory, drew an arc, and passed through the gap between the giant pincers. ¡°Then a shrill roar suddenly exploded, like a muffled thunder that caught people off guard. Green blood splashed down from the sky. The monster twisted its body crazily, trying to get rid of the spear from its eyeballs, and trying to get rid of the fat man holding the spear, but no matter how violently he ran, he couldn't get rid of it. The fat man continued to thrust the spear deep into his eyeballs. The huge and violent force flew up with the two iron chains, and even dragged the two groups of people on the iron chains away. Some people were violently dragged into the air, and then slammed into the ground. . Some swayed with the chains. As the monster went berserk, hundreds and thousands of flying stones were pulled out from the hard ground. The flying stones were so powerful that they flew hundreds of meters away before stopping violently. The young man of the Leopard tribe was even more uncomfortable being trapped in the giant pincers. His body bones had reached the maximum endurance limit. Maybe in the next second, this young man would be shattered to pieces. The spear is really disproportionate to the eyeball. The length of the spear alone may blind a monster's eyeball, but it will definitely not kill the monster. So the moment Fatty inserted the spear into his eyeball, he had already poured fighting energy into it From the outside, the spear at this time was like a sharp black knife, driving hard into the monster's brain. Green blood was sputtering, and there seemed to be a smelly rain of blood in the air. With the passage of time, the monster's madness gradually stopped. With a bang, the body that was exposed to the ground folded down hard and collided with the ground. The loosened giant pincers rolled out of the young man. The young man didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The people who were thrown away were more or less injured, and they rushed towards the young man. The fat man who drew his spear also walked over there. "Don't worry, Haqiu is just unconscious." A sturdy Leopard tribesman used his right hand to explore the young man in his arms and said to everyone. At this time, everyone focused on Fatty. Their eyes were very complicated at this time. They were angry at Fatty's sudden attack, and they were grateful for Fatty's killing of the monster. For a moment, no one spoke. The fat man looked at the scenery to himself. In a short period of time, he had already seen that the young man was the real leader among this kind of people. If there is any result, young people need to wake up. Fortunately, it didn¡¯t take long for the young man to wake up. His slightly opened eyelids were trembling, obviously he had put in a lot of effort. "Where is the brave man who killedToulus?" The young man was very weak. He just uttered an indistinct sentence and passed out again. But it was just this sentence that made everyone know how to deal with the fat man. "Dear brave man, please come back to Despair Town with us. Chief Hasai will definitely thank you deeply." The Leopard tribesman holding the young man said to the fat man. "I just killed a monster, I don't need any thanks." The fat man shook his head and said to the Leopard tribe. Although I don¡¯t know what the situation is like in Despair Town and why humans exist here, this is the Ulan Plain after all. So Fatty knows exactly what position he should put himself in now. Being too eager will only highlight an overly strong purpose. Fatty now needs to put himself in the position of a passerby. The fat man¡¯s words made everyone¡¯s still vaguely vigilant eyes relax. "Dear brave man, Despair Town is the largest town in the Ulan Plain, and it is also the only town that can provide supplies. If you want to stay on the plain, then please go to Despair Town." The tone of the Leopard tribe became much more sincere. The fat man pretended to think deeply, then nodded. "Everyone, return home in triumph and drag Turus back to the town" The Leopard tribesman held the young man on his back and said to everyone. The sound of "Hula" suddenly sounded on the empty plain. More to come, address