After the Cyclops turned around, the honest, even stupid expression that had been on his face suddenly turned gloomy.

The upright eyes were shining with a cunning and cruel light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a fox who successfully stole a chicken.

He Xiaotian, on the other hand, followed him step by step, his narrowed eyes full of sarcasm. When it came to conspiracy and conspiracy, he was indeed not as good as some gloomy-minded people.

But there is one thing, does he look like an idiot when congratulating someone?

At this time, he was in the wilderness, and he looked like a monster. But this did not mean that the Cyclops could treat him so kindly.

All kinds of considerate explanations and subtle tests. He once made himself into an image of a simple and honest giant, trying to get He Xiaotian to let down his guard.

Now it is leading him to the so-called celebration banquet.

Everything has a great purpose.

If you really believe that the Cyclops is a fool, then Mr. He Da Mang is undoubtedly a fool. What's more, this guy is carrying a big stick on his shoulders, stained with wet blood.

No matter how harmless he appears to be to such a master, normal people will not believe him!

However, He Xiaotian really wanted to attend the banquet, so he simply did not expose the other party and cooperated with One Eye.

The two people walked in tandem, and after a while they arrived at Snake Mountain, which had been bombarded by battles many times.

This place is also unlucky. Ever since the surge of energy, it has never had a good day.

Fortunately, Shou Yangzi ran fast and returned to Longhu Mountain.

Otherwise, he and his disciples might not even be able to collect the ashes now.

Not only were the mountains gone, the entire area became a crater.

In the past, the blow from the Prajna Statue was so severe that it directly pulled down a star.

Originally, Snake Mountain was called a ruins, and it had some reputation on the outside. But now it has been transformed into the Demonic Demon Villa. In one week, such a prosperous place was built.

A large and magnificently decorated manor appeared in front of them.

There is a monument erected in front of the door, which reads: The big devil died here.

From this, it can be seen that the alien cubs still have great resentment towards He Xiaotian.

The manor was brightly lit and full of people.

Here you can see all kinds of strange races gathered together. He Xiaotian even saw the living water tribe men and horses, as well as some famous wealthy people in the magic city.

The whole scene is so happy and harmonious, as if people from different planets have merged into one and become each other's family.

Just look carefully from the depths of their eyes, and you will find a hint of imperceptible contempt.

The extraterrestrial visitors despised the water tribe that was trying to please them, and the water tribe was nakedly mocking humans.

As for whom should humans despise?

Stop making trouble, these people can only recognize it by holding their noses.

Because they can't afford to offend them, whether it's aliens or aquatics.

Of course, there will always be a few outliers, such as some unidentified living humans, who gain the respect of the alien cubs.

It's just that they are in the minority after all and cannot be copied.

The appearance of He Xiaotian and the Cyclops did not cause much of a sensation.

There are even weirder creatures than the two of them in the manor.

For example, there is a creature that looks like a snowman, holding a cone and licking it. He seems to be very interested in desserts.

Just a Cyclops and a weirdo with three heads and six arms full of evil aura. Like a small drop of water, they fell into the middle of the lake.

"It's so prosperous. Compared with here, my hometown is like an uncivilized barbarian." One Eye carried his big stick and said with emotion after scanning around.

He Xiaotian rolled his eyes after hearing this, brother, can you be more confident?

Take away the simplicity, and you are simply a barbarian!

He was big, wrapped in animal skins, and was carrying a bloody stick.

If you say that you are a civilized person, even a blind person will not believe it.

"In fact, this banquet is not only a celebration of the death of the big devil here. It is also an arena for the prince, princess, and crown prince to select their subordinates and followers.

As long as you can be noticed by one of the three of them, it is not an exaggeration to say that you will rise to great heights. I remember there is a famous saying in the Central Domain?

A third-rank official in front of the prime minister! In fact, it's not just people, even a dispensable dog in the yard, you have to treat it as your own father."

He Xiaotian had nothing to say about this.

What the Cyclops told was the truth, and there was nothing to refute.

"My hometown is a wild planet, where all kinds of giant beasts are rampant. Countless people die every day when their bodies are weak and they enter old age.

Those tribesmen who cannot participate in hunting will leave the tribe on their own and go into the forest full of ferocious beasts to fend for themselves.

As for the giant beasts in the forest, once there is not enough food, they will spontaneously form a beast tide to attack various tribes, large and small. On the one hand, they will reduce the competition in the forest, and on the other hand, they will have a feast.

Over the past hundreds of years, I have seen too many tragedies. So I vowed to make changes. This time, following three adults, the Proud One of Heaven is a good opportunity.

If I can get into the eyes of them and others, their family will naturally come to help our planet get back on track. I will no longer live a life of hungry and full meals, and helplessly watch my tribe members die miserably in the forest."

The Cyclops described his hometown very plainly. If it were another emotional person, he would probably cry.

He Xiaotian was expressionless throughout the entire process. Your planet is suffering, so is this world good?

Aren't there still people who are living a life of luxury, while others are living a hard life?

"My strength is actually very ordinary. The Fusion of God Realm, which seems very powerful in the Central Domain, is actually incompetent among billions of stars.

Although it is easy to make the three adults like me, because they don't have many good cards in their hands. But it is almost impossible to change our planet at a certain cost.

But fortunately, I met you!"

At this moment, the Cyclops finally showed its fangs.

"I have been dealing with the banshee clan for many years. Although they all have three heads and six arms, there are no men in their clan. I am also familiar with the sirens, but as far as I know, no one from them came to invade the central territory this time.

As for the man here who can have three heads and six arms, except for Roger, the former scavenger minister of Shanghai, I really can't find anyone else.

And the conversation between you and me outside confirmed that you do not belong to us intruders. Don't move now, and follow me to the three adults.

Otherwise, the stick in my hand may knock you into pieces at any time. I really don’t know how you managed to achieve a high position with such poor vigilance."

The big stick that had been carried on his shoulders had been lifted up by the giant. His one eye was full of cruelty, and it seemed that if He Xiaotian made any move, he would smash it down mercilessly.

He Xiaotian: "..."

It’s really not that I’m not vigilant, it’s just that I did it on purpose.

And even if I'm not good at conspiracy or anything like that, the malice on top of your head is almost overflowing. It's not much different than having it written on your face that I'm a bad person.

I have to say that the power of evil is very convenient for distinguishing whether it is an enemy or a friend.

That's right, the previous reasoning was just the basis. What really made He Xiaotian know that Cyclops was not a good person was [Injustice Body-Evil Power].

From the moment this guy appeared, he was warned.

During the conversation, the maliciousness continued to rise.

Even any idiot knows that the giant has a conspiracy!

The noisy sound outside the manor gradually decreased until it reached the point where you could hear a pin drop.

Without him, a Cyclops suddenly took a big stick covered in blood and aimed it at a guy with three heads and six arms.

The three hosts of the banquet today, any one of them, is as majestic as a mountain peak that breaks through the sky.

Ninety-nine percent of them, aliens, dare not provoke them.

But now there are people who dare to cause trouble here, how can they not be surprised?

Besides, watching the fun is not just for people in this world. In fact, no matter what star they are, people like to join in the fun.

I especially like to watch scenes where people’s brains play out like dogs’ brains!

If it weren't for their status, they would have fought Cyclops and He Xiaotian in a fight between men.

While he and others were sitting on the sidelines, moving to a bench, eating melon seeds and making comments, they even came up with ideas to help in the fight.

"Give up your resistance, Roger, you can't escape. And the prince and princesses won't kill you. In fact, you know better than anyone else the purpose of their search for you.

The princes just want to get the detailed information of the big devil. As long as you give it to them, you will still be the minister of the devil's scavenger. That licking dog Zhang Cheng will go back to his original position.

What's even more beneficial to you is that you will gain the friendship of three big men. Their backgrounds are much more reliable than that of the big devil, not to mention he is dead, so why keep those secrets and live like a rat crossing the street?

The beliefs and secrets you hold on to are worthless. For those of you in the central region, there is an old saying that goes well: Those who understand the current affairs are heroes, and those who adapt to changes are heroes.

The people in the central area know clearly about our arrival, they have ulterior secrets, and they even know very well that we are intruders. But, so what?

Only by conforming to the tide of the times can you survive better. And now you have a huge opportunity. It all depends on whether you are willing to speak up."

I have to say that although Cyclops looks like a barbarian, his eloquence is really great.

It's hard to imagine how this kind of ability could be developed in the hometown he just described.

Is it possible that the giant beasts can negotiate?
To be continued...