"The body of the lion man is placed on the street like this?" Zhao Hu looked around and saw no one coming to care. He asked Hudders on the side.

"Just a dead beast slave, tomorrow there will be a believer responsible for cleaning to drag him to the desert to feed the wolf." Hudders's words, although cruel, are facts. The fate of the orcs is destined to be full of suffering from his birth./p

Zhao Hu shook his head and took Hudders to a hotel. The old guy barely agreed to stay in the hotel for a break because he had gained money for nothing./p

After dinner, he was bored. Seeing Hudders was listless and drowsy. He knew that the sunlight during the day had a great impact on him, he pushed open the door and let him sleep alone. He wanted to take a walk and get in touch with this strange world more./p

Zhao Hu walked out of the hotel, just when the night lights first came on. Although this town was small, there were many humans who were visiting at night. From time to time, he saw tall demons hugging the thin waists of smaller human beauties and swaying across the city. Ordinary civilians looked at the girl's back with envy. Obviously, it was an extremely honorable thing to be able to climb a demon to be a boyfriend./p

Zhao Hu was full of thoughts, not knowing how the demon who was about three or five meters tall would do the fun on the bed with a human girl who was generally less than two meters away. The Creator is really wonderful. Women's tolerance is omnipotent. Even a powerful demon can turn it into a soft finger!/p

Looking around, when his eyes accidentally swept across the lion man's corpse in the pool of blood, Zhao Hu, who had a pair of sharp night eyes, clearly saw that the corpse trembled slightly, and was surprised in his heart: "Is he still alive after being injured so seriously and having suffered such a long time of blood?"/p

Zhao Hu's eyes watched the body of the lion man. After a while, he trembled slightly. It seemed that the powerful lion man did have a breath of recklessness. If he helped him in time, he might save him. Thinking of this, he walked over and the bloody lion man appeared in front of him under the dim light./p

What to do? The life of a lion is like a gossip. If you drag it, it may cause even greater bleeding. Your life will be completely finished!/p

Zhao Hu spread his wings and flew up, and with the envy of more than a dozen girls, he flew on the street, searching for the shadow of the dark church pastor. After a while, he saw an old man wearing a pastor's robe wandering leisurely on the street./p

Zhao Hu flew down quickly, grabbed the old pastor's arm, flew up, quickly returned to the side of the lion man, throwing the old pastor who was so scared that he screamed underground, and said coldly: "Please use recovery technique to save this dying lion man!"/p

"My God Solomon is above!" The old priest got up from the ground, slapped the dust on his robes, and protested angrily: "You rude fallen man, dare to insult the pure believer, I want to go to the Lord Lord to accuse you! Humph, a lowly beast slave, don't expect to be treated by the noble priest of the Dark Cult!"/p

"I'll count three times. If you don't save me, you'll die here!" Zhao Husenran said, "One!"/p

"I am the priest of the demon clan, and I am not threatened by the fallen clan!" The old priest was shocked by his murderous aura and shouted with face. There are nine tribes of the Dark Cult, namely the branches of the nine empires of the Abyss. In the human world, the Fallen Angel clan does not even have a territory. The priests regard the demon clan as the purest source of faith and do not buy the Fallen Cult account at all./p

"Two!" Zhao Hu's voice seemed to open the door to hell, gloomy, terrible, murderous intent!/p

"Is it okay for me to cure?" The old pastor said in disappointment, turned around and walked to the lion man, and drew his breath, and concluded: "Sorry, this guy is dead, I'm sorry I can do nothing!"/p

"Three!" Zhao Hujun's face was gloomy, and the fire in his raised right palm was ignited. It was the flame demon flame that sucked Lipton's own expense./p

"Great Recovery Technique!" The old priest jumped up like a frightened rabbit. Without saying a word, he directly used the most healing magic power to prove to Zhao Hu that he had done his best. As a long obscure spell was recited, the priest leaned forward to the sky, spread his hands, and a black healing magic energy poured from his palm into the back of the lion man./p

The priest is a profession specializing in the treatment of injuries and diseases in the Dark Cult. Although the old man is old, the healing magic accumulated by meditation in his body is extremely strong. In the blink of an eye, the lion man's blood marks spread everywhere, revealing the back of the white bones. Fresh small granulation sprouts are visible to the naked eye, fusing and growing. In a short while, the injured area is filled with fresh flesh and blood, covering a layer of tender skin./p

"Sosure technique!" The old priest glanced at Zhao Hu with a gloomy face. There was no way to save people to the end. Then he used the sober technique to treat the coma. A wisp of cold breath shot from his fingertips into the head of the lion man. The extremely cold breath stimulated the unconscious lion man. A faint moan came from his mouth./p

"Hey, is it still alive?" the old pastor shouted a little surprised, awakening his professional ethics and regaining his spirit. "Excitement!" A red breath shot from his fingertips into the lion's brain. It was specifically designed to boost the nerves of the weak, and could give him the courage and confidence to fight the disease./p

"Thank you, Mr. Angel, and Mr. Pastor, for regaining my life!" The weak voice of the lion man sounded. With the support of the excitement, he slowly climbed up from the ground and knelt down. The head of the lion's hair was full of gratitude and knocked on the hard stone floor./p

"Mr. Angel, I've helped you save this beast slave in front of the demon god Solomon. Please pay ten gold coins for treatment!" The old priest wiped his sweat and carefully proposed the charging requirements according to the industry rules. With such a serious injury, the price should be the lowest, so I didn't dare to ask for it./p

"Not a single one!" Zhao Huyi refused sternly, waved his hand to signal the lion man to leave with him. The golden lion man reluctantly got up, followed him stumbled behind him, walked towards the hotel not far away, and turned back from time to time with an apology to bow to the old pastor who changed his expression./p

"You are more arrogant than the devil, and you have completely lost all the noble faces of the Fallen Clan!" The old pastor did not dare to say it, and viciously slandered the unreasonable Fallen Angel in his stomach./p

Hudders, who was sleeping, was awakened by the footsteps of their two walking into the room. Seeing Zhao Hu brought the seriously injured lion man back, he was surprised. After asking the reason, he jumped up angrily, grabbed Zhao Hu, dragged him out the door, and shouted: "You are crazy, orcs are famous for their appetite. I can't afford to support him. Hurry up and let him slip away overnight!"/p

Zhao Hu had already figured out the old guy's temper and said with a smile: "How can we snatch the frozen territory? How can we achieve a few subordinates? Just take it as raising a beast soldier and a few bowls of idle rice in exchange for infinite loyalty, and fight hard, how can we calculate it and how much we can do!"/p

Hudders' eyes were rolling, obviously considering the pros and cons. After a while, he stroked his chin and said, "As the saying goes: an orc is a dragon, and a hundred orcs are not as good as a worm! It means that the orcs dare to challenge the dragon after fighting alone. When fighting in groups, the crazy orcs do not distinguish between enemies and me, and they are not as good as a worm! I am afraid that after raising them for several days, a crazy battle becomes an idiot, or die in battle, and that will be a big loss!"/p

Zhao Hu threw a word and went back to the house to sit cross-legged: "I don't care, I'm afraid of fighting for the frozen territory and Master Hudders, who has no power to tie a chicken, will be protected. If you are hurt, don't blame me for not saying hello in advance!"/p

This sentence hit Hudders' weakness. After being sealed, he was not even as good as an ordinary person. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and in his heart he accused of the way of storing the lion. Just take it as a slave thug! Walking back to the dormitory, he ordered the lion to sleep underground./p

The lion man was used to being despised and lay silently on the ground./p

Suddenly, Zhao Hu threw down a thin bedding and said, "Put it under your body, be careful to catch a cold."/p

The Lion Man's tears suddenly filled his eyes and dripped onto the floor. When he was facing torture, he did not shed a single tear, but at this moment he could not suppress his gratitude and burst into tears./p

Zhao Hu peered across the bed, took a deep breath and exhaled. The Holy Fire Blood Refining Heart Method was high. In the Dantian, in a small sun-like holy fire, flames flew over, and the pure sun fire refined the flame demon fighting energy that was inhaled during the day, refining the excess impurities, leaving only the purest fighting energy, blended into the sun fire, and five hundred years of fire demon fighting energy, and finally refining, only the purest fighting energy left for about a hundred years. Refining impurities, removing the drought and retaining the essence, preventing the inhaled fighting energy, which conflicts with the body fighting energy./p

Before dawn, a rapid knock on the door came in. Before Zhao Hu and Hudders got up and opened the door, the door was kicked open with a loud bang. The slave owner of the lion, the nobleman of the human race, broke in with a large group of thugs, and shouted angrily: "I heard that Goode is alive again. Why are you still standing there?"/p

Zhao Hu said in confusion: "Haders, we are the demons from the abyss. They are believers of the demon gods. Why did they turn upside down and seem to be riding on our heads?"/p

Hudders smiled bitterly and said, "The influence of the Fallen Clan and the Lich Clan in the human world is very small. These noble masters only regard the demon clan as authentic and do not abandon us at all. Unless they reach the level of the demon king, they can arouse their respect!"/p

Zhao Hu understood that the demons used lords to divide the believers, and the Fallen Empire and the Lich Empire have never had lords in the human world, and were directly ignored by nobles who bullied good and feared evil./p

The lion man, Gude, was furious and stood stubbornly on the ground, motionless./p

The nobleman said furiously: "Come here, catch him, I must kill the damn beast slave!" The thugs shouted, rushed forward, and rushed towards the lion man Gude. The lion man was afraid of causing trouble for Zhao Hu, so he did not dare to fight back at all. He was surrounded by the thugs and punched and kicked.
Chapter completed!