Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 447 Cooperation, are you worthy?
Cooperation, are you worthy?
"Cooperation, what capital do you have to cooperate with me? You were indeed very strong when Kunpeng became a great success, but unfortunately you are only at the level of half-ancestor! What's more, I need a lot of resources to train you. In terms of strength, you are not at all
He is just a god, and you are not worthy of cooperation." Murong recovered his body and stood on the sea, showing his infinite domination and disdain for Kunpeng at all.
"It's true that I don't have much capital, but what resources and capital do you have? With your own efforts, it will be difficult to revive the Protoss. Let's cooperate. I can help you. In the future, I only need you to canonize me as the Demon Emperor.
That’s all, this condition shouldn’t be too harsh, right?” Kunpeng’s eyes showed a hint of pride.
"With the power of one person, you are really working behind closed doors. You are not well-informed! Your Highness has three million monster legions, four million demon legions, one million monk legions, and true god-level strongmen have thousands. It is indeed the same as the Holy City."
It's a lot worse in comparison, but for long-term development, why do we need your help?" The big black dog directly revealed his trump card, with incomparable contempt in his eyes.
"Impossible, you can't raise such a huge legion at all. The Gods are no longer satisfied with the prestige of the past. How can you let so many people surrender to you? If there is such a huge legion, I, Kunpeng, am willing to surrender to you and let you control millions of people.
Nian, how about it." Kunpeng gritted his teeth and felt hard in his heart. Surrender was the only way out. The ancient gods were extremely arrogant by nature.
"Then I'll let you see it! Dun." Murong Feng's small world opened and he instantly pulled Kunpeng in. Kunpeng also transformed into a young man in black, with a handsome face and an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
He is the killer of countless girls and has become even more handsome than Murong Feng.
"The Heavenly Demon Army, the Heavenly Demon Army, and the Bald Army, assemble immediately." As Murong Feng shouted loudly, millions of figures flew out of the small world, three million Heavenly Demon Army, four million Heavenly Demon Army, one by one.
The Million Monk Legion, Bai Qi, Xue Wu, Yang Yanzhao, Xie Changtian, Lao Niu, Xiaopeng Wang, Ao Tian and others all appeared.
"Greetings to Your Highness." The voice of eight million legions was like thunder, echoing in the small world.
Kunpeng was dumbfounded. With the eight million murderous and mighty legion in front of him, Kunpeng arrived alone. Then he knelt in front of Murongfeng and said in a deep voice: "According to the promise, I, the last Kunpeng of the Kunpeng clan, am willing to
I will submit to His Highness for a million years and be driven by Your Highness for a million years."
Murong Feng's lips were filled with deep disdain as he said: "It has taken me a million years to tell Kunpeng to tell the truth. I don't need your surrender. This is my world and I am the master. My power has been increasing day by day."
Growth, my time here is one to twenty-five, give me a thousand years, I am full of ancient god-level masters, what can you bring to me, I will spend countless resources to help you grow, I will not
I need trash like you because you have no value."
Clean, neat, and merciless, a Kunpeng looks domineering and extraordinary, but if you think about it carefully, it is indeed a waste. It needs countless resources to help it grow, and its growth limit is limited. It is the realm of a half-ancestral to survive.
If you ask for it, you don’t want it. It’s a complete burden.
The eight million legions were also worried. Murong Feng's words also sounded the alarm for them. I, Murong Feng, don't need waste. I have no strength and am waiting to be eliminated. Kunpeng in front of me is the best example.
Kunpeng's face was filled with incomparable anger, and he said: "His Royal Highness the God Clan, what are your intentions? Do you want me to surrender to you forever? Do you want me to be your mount? Although you are His Highness the God Clan, you are right
My insult, I, Kunpeng, am a waste, and I am much stronger than your eight million waste army!"
Bai Qi's cold and resolute expression revealed a heavy tone of disdain, and said: "War does not rely on the strength of you alone, but on the group. Humph! I can tell you clearly that the eight million you are talking about
Trash, enough to kill you without harming anyone."
Is Bai Qi's reputation as the God of Killing a waste of money? Who dares to cross the sea and fight with eight million cultivators against a god without harming a single person? Bai Qi has been fighting for many years, but maybe his combat power is not the strongest.
But to lead the troops in battle, he is definitely the number one person in the entire Protoss. Even Yang Yanzhao would have to be defeated.
Lines of murderous intent filled the sky like substantial ones. Although Kunpeng was strong, he could not help but retreat in this murderous intent. This was the murderous intent created by massacring hundreds of millions of living beings. How could it be a small creature?
The young Kunpeng could resist, "Huh! It's really trash. Your Lord doesn't accept trash. Your Kunpeng clan is extremely greedy by nature. You are just a white-eyed wolf that you can't afford. Lord, this person can't accept it."
"Expelled, the Gods will not accept waste, they will not accept waste."
"Get out of the Lord's little world, we monster clan don't have scum like you."
All the major legions started shouting, and they were extremely arrogant and domineering. Murong Feng had a majestic aura on his body and shouted: "Shut up, everyone. Bai Qi, do you know that you are guilty? You have always run the army very strictly, why are you so incompetent today?"
As a rule, if you commit it for the first time, if you commit it again in the future, you will not be leniently punished."
Bai Qi felt a cold sweat in his heart. The Lord is no longer the young boy he was before, but a Supreme who has gradually grown into the Great Emperor. Moreover, he broke the rules. When the God Clan Lord spoke, his subordinates had the right to interrupt, "Your Majesty."
Lord, I know I made a mistake, please respect me and punish me."
"That's all, Bai Qi, you made an unintentional mistake. I am a person who doesn't know how to adapt. I will kill more immortal lackeys in the future to offset your mistakes today. Step aside, Kunpeng, tell me, how can you guide me?"
What value do you have, and why are you worthy of me cultivating you?" Murong Feng struck hard, squeezing all the value from Kunpeng.
Kunpeng gradually became speechless. There was nothing that could be done about it. The ancestor of Kunpeng in ancient times did not have a good reputation. As a result, everyone did not welcome him now. He said: "I am willing to tell you the treasure of Taiyi, the great emperor of the demon clan."
The Chaos Bell is located, this is one of the ten ancient divine weapons, and its power is even more powerful than the weapons of the War Demon Emperor."
"The Chaos Clock is a treasure, but it's a pity that it must be dangerous and abnormal. You said it, but you didn't say it. Unless you can take out the Chaos Clock, you are still worthless and a waste. Anyway, our God Clan will not accept you, you can go
Are you cooperating with Immortal Dao? See if the masters of Immortal Dao will talk to you like this." There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of Murong Feng's mouth.
Kunpeng was also really angry, his handsome face was ashen, and he shouted: "Your Majesty the God Clan, I didn't expect you to be a villain with no tolerance for others. Even if it is my ancestors, what they are doing is my ancestors' business.
, what does it have to do with me, trash, useless, I, Kunpeng, can kill the Golden Immortal even here, why bother to suffer your anger here, please His Highness the God Clan, please let me go back to the underworld."