The shouts of the orcs came to my ears, and they were high-spirited and completely different from the timid and wretched ones they usually do. Then there was another ping-pong-pong sound, like a boulder falling, or a giant tree falling...
Then came the sound of flying zhenqi and the screams of the orcs, but soon the sound disappeared. Xuan Muyu looked outside the tent without blinking. If possible, he really wanted to demolish the tent.
Now, go out and see what happened...
Boom... Sparks suddenly shot up all over the sky. Beasts are most afraid of fire. The first moment the sparks ignited, both the mysterious beasts and the orcs ran towards the open space without fire.
Xuan Muyu couldn't see clearly in the camp, but the fire and running shadows made him understand that the two people in front of him were forcing the Xuan Beast to jump into the trap, otherwise there would be just one side without fire...
Xuan Muyu looked at this scene with unspeakable shock. In just half a month, Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin actually trained an army of orcs that dared to compete with the mysterious beasts. How is this possible?
Turning around and looking at Dongfang Ningxin sitting quietly and elegantly, Xuan Muyu felt unspeakably angry.
Why is this woman so cold-blooded? There are corpses everywhere in the fighting outside, but this woman still has the mind to play with the pen and paper in front of his case.
"Lord Xuan Muyu, don't worry, this is just repaying the other's favor with him. You Xuan Beasts can kill the orcs at will. Why are you not happy about the conflict between roles today?" Dongfang Ningxin held the smile in her hand and was smiling.
There was something written on the white paper. If I hadn't heard her voice, I would have thought she didn't speak at all.
As for the orcs not being afraid of the mysterious beast? This is very simple. As long as they face the pressure of the little dragon every day, how can they take the pressure of the mysterious beast seriously after they get used to it...
"Don't compare our noble mysterious beasts with those savage orcs." Xuan Muyu clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward to kill Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao, but for some reason, his feet seemed to be worth a thousand pieces of gold. Why?
I can’t even lift it up…
When he raised his eyes, he saw this coercion coming from the little dragon beside Dongfang Ningxin.
Xuan Muyu was horrified and looked at the little dragon with a completely different look: "Are you a divine beast?"
"Hmph..." Little Shenlong didn't even raise his eyes, but he acquiesced.
When Xuan Muyu heard the little divine dragon's admission, he frowned and shook his head: "Impossible, impossible. If it's a divine beast, why wouldn't I feel the same?"
"On your part?" Little Shenlong snorted disdainfully, looking at Xuan Muyu with eyes full of contempt, not taking a character like Xuan Muyu seriously at all.
If Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao hadn't said they wanted to solve the orc clan's issue in one fell swoop, Xuan Muyu, the group of people, and Little Shenlong could have solved it alone.
So what if the ninth-order mysterious beast of the God is not a divine beast, but it would be a scumbag in front of the dragon bloodline.
"What are you? White tiger? Giant python? Dapeng?" Xuan Muyu kept guessing. At this time, he did not listen to the fighting situation outside and only stared at the little dragon, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Don't compare those bastards to me, divine beasts? They are also qualified to be called divine beasts, but they are just a group of tenth-level bastards. Do you think they can cross the dragon gate after surviving a catastrophe?"
Mysterious beasts pay attention to bloodline, otherwise the leader of the beast tribe would not be the Qilin King. And the white tigers, giant pythons, and rocs mentioned by Xuan Muyu are a group of extremely noble bloodline among the alien mystical beasts, and most of them have many
The rare bloodline of the Dragon and Phoenix clan, and with this rare bloodline, they are lucky enough to be able to survive the heavenly tribulation when they reach the tenth level. As long as they survive the heavenly tribulation, they can become divine beasts.
"You..." Xuan Muyu vomited blood in anger, because he was the bastard White Tiger that the little Shenlong said.
"Report..." Orc Xinku suddenly rushed in, interrupting Xuan Muyu's anger, ignoring Xuan Muyu, orc Xuanku knelt down in front of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao, suppressing the excitement in his heart and said:
"Master, Your Excellency Tian'ao, Miss Ning Xin, we won a great victory, a great victory... so all the mysterious beasts were killed by us, and there are no living mysterious beasts in the orc territory."
Only then did Xin Ku understand what joy was. Killing so many mysterious beasts and letting out this bad breath was called joy. The shame of thousands of years was finally washed away today.
Your Excellency Tian Ao and Miss Dongfang are right. If you want peace and want your people to live in peace, you have to fight. Tolerance will only make others bully.
"Impossible, impossible. How could my army of mysterious beasts be defeated by a group of orcs?"
With one step, he clamped Xuan Muyu's hand and forced Xuan Muyu back with the pressure of the divine dragon:
"You have no place to speak here."
"God, God, Shenlong?" At this moment, Xuan Muyu understood the identity of the little Shenlong. No wonder he said that White Tiger and Dapeng were hybrids. It turned out that the Shenlong in front of him was. "You, what is your relationship with the Qilin King?"
Xuan Muyu asked again. When he found a dragon in another world, the first thing he thought of was King Qilin. After all, Qilin is a dragon and has the purest dragon blood.
"A hybrid dragon, I disdain to have anything to do with him." Contempt's words were justified, and this was specially arranged by Dongfang Ningxin.
Xuan Muyu bullies the orcs based on his bloodline and identity, so find someone more noble than him and with a purer bloodline to make him feel ashamed.
The orc Xinku watched this scene from the side, and the last trace of uneasiness in his heart was relieved.
Mysterious beasts are nothing. Ninth-level mysterious beasts are just scum in front of their masters. They have their masters to rely on. As long as someone dares to bully them orcs, they will kill them using the methods taught by Lord Tian Ao and Dongfang Girl...
Dongfang Ningxin didn't take Xuan Muyu seriously at all. She wasn't moved at all when she heard Xinku's good news. All of this was as expected. Dongfang Ningxin stood up and handed the paper full of words in her hand to
In front of Xinku:
"According to the requirements above, find all the inner elixirs of the mysterious beasts. If one is missing, it means that you have not killed all the mysterious beasts. In addition, the intact skeletons and skins of the mysterious beasts should also be collected."
Written on the white paper was the number of mysterious beasts that Dongfang Ningxin calculated in the camp. Every one was not missed, and every level was correct.
There are also advantages to being invisible. Being invisible makes it easier for her to concentrate her true energy and mental power to detect the nearby atmosphere.
"Yes. Dongfang girl." Xin Ku took the paper without any hesitation. In the past, they would not dare to touch the body of the mysterious beast, but now they are not afraid.
"Wait a minute, you actually dare to try to get the inner elixir of the mysterious beast. You are insulting the mysterious beast." After hearing Dongfang Ningxin's words, Xuan Muyu ignored the pressure of the little divine dragon and tried his best to break through the little divine dragon.
He said with a face of shame and anger.
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The demeanor that he had before when talking and laughing on the battlefield, and the guns and oars were wiped out, was long gone...
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since you have lost, you should accept the price of defeat." Dongfang Ning said coldly.
She would never let go of the inner elixirs of these mysterious beasts. If these things are brought out of the other world, they can make a large number of elixirs and weapons. If they are not worth auctioning off, just one of them is worth a fortune. You must know that the lowest price here is
It is also a fifth-level mysterious beast inner elixir.
How much hardship did they endure in order to obtain a fifth-level mysterious beast inner elixir?
Xuan Muyu ignored Dongfang Ningxin and looked at the little divine dragon in front of him imploringly: "You are a divine dragon, are you also watching these barbarians insult the noble mysterious beast?"
In another world, the inner elixir of a mysterious beast is always spied upon, and it is precisely because of this that the mysterious beast is not allowed to leak the inner elixir and the body of the dead mysterious beast, in case the enemy on the battlefield uses the weapons made of its own inner elixir.
Dealing with the mysterious beast, isn't this the shame of the mysterious beast?
"I am responsible for your life and death." The little Shenlong's eyes were as cold as winter ice, and the contempt in his eyes greatly hurt Xuan Muyu's self-esteem.
The majestic ninth-level white tiger has always been aloof. When did someone look at him like this...
"By the way, Xuan Muyu, you are a ninth-level mysterious beast. Now that the movie is over, I will give you a choice. Do you choose to become Xinku's contracted mysterious beast, or do you let us kill you and take away your inner elixir?
Come out to make elixirs or refine weapons."
"You dare?" Xuan Muyu stared at Dongfang Ningxin with a livid face. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything from Dongfang Ningxin's eyes, because Dongfang Ningxin was blind...
"What am I afraid of? Tell me your decision now, whether to die or surrender." Xuan Muyu must not be able to keep this white tiger. Letting him go will undoubtedly mean that the tiger will return to the mountain. What's more, since he knows the identity of the little dragon
Of course you have to pay a price for your identity...
And the price is either life or freedom.
"I will not surrender even if I die." Xuan Muyu glared at Dongfang Ningxin fiercely, and suddenly laughed, with a snap, something in his chest shattered, and Xuan Muyu's body instantly exuded powerful energy.
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"No, he's looking for help." The little Shenlong was knocked back a few steps by Xuan Muyu's energy, but he did not forget to punch Xuan Muyu's body.
"Kill him." Xue Tian'ao flew up from the sky, and a sharp sword was about to pierce Xuan Muyu's heart, but at the last moment it was shaken away by a strong burst of true energy.
"Hahaha, it's too late!" Xuan Muyu laughed wildly, and his hair was torn apart by the little dragon's punch. His hair was disheveled and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked very ferocious, but he had to say that this was a ninth-level white tiger.
The posture, the harmless look before was disgusting...
"Who dares to bully my son and think that I, the White Tiger King, am dead?"
A white tiger's huge claws cut through the tiger's den, came from the sky, and came down with one claw. Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and Xiao Shenlong were photographed in mid-air. They rolled several times before they stabilized their bodies, while Xin Ku had already been photographed.
flew out...
"Tenth-level divine beast White Tiger?" Although he refused to admit that the tenth-level mysterious beast with thin blood was a divine beast, the little dragon still called him this name.
"I have vision. Yes, I am the White Tiger King. You are the one who forced my son? A divine beast? What kind of divine beast dares to attack my son..."
The White Tiger King said with full majesty, even if the true body did not appear, just a shadow was enough to shock people, no worse than the divine dragon that appeared in the blood sea. Putting aside the bloodline, this White Tiger King's status among the white tigers
Just like the status of the sacred dragon in the dragon clan...