The masters of the Mingyan clan who followed Mo Shi all knelt down on one knee.
Everyone shouted in unison: "See the envoy!"
There were three people in front of me, two men and one woman.
All three of them were wearing black armor.
However, there are some silver spots on the black armor.
It feels like a deep universe.
They are the masters behind the Mingyan Clan.
One of the powerful races in the alien land.
Xingyuan tribe.
Their appearance is more oriental.
Standing in the middle is a burly middle-aged man.
He has a resolute face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and short black hair.
Beside him were two young men, a man and a woman.
Judging from his appearance, he is probably in his twenties.
The young man has long black hair and looks somewhat like a middle-aged man.
With a gentle smile on his face.
Women have expressionless faces and are relatively serious.
She has bright eyes and white teeth, and her long black hair is scattered freely.
Judging from the curvature of the armor in front of her, this woman should be very fierce.
"No gift."
The middle-aged man said indifferently.
"Thank you, God!"
Everyone spoke.
Mo Shi turned around and said to the many masters: "Mo Ying stays, and the rest of the people retreat."
"yes!"
Everyone around them all stood up and left.
Only a red-haired man with a hooked nose was left.
Mo Shi patted Mo Ying on the shoulder, "Lord Xing Heng, this is my second son. He is the best among all my sons. He has reached the eighth level now."
"good."
Xing Heng nodded and jumped down from the altar.
"Mo Ying joins your lord."
Mo Ying bowed his head respectfully.
He heard his father say that their clan could reach this point only because of the help of the Xingyuan clan.
"Excuse me, this is the first time we meet. Behind me are my son and my daughter."
Xing Heng raised his hand and explained, "The eldest daughter is Xing Nan, and the younger son is Xing Bin."
Mo Ying bowed his head to the two of them again.
"Is the list down this time?"
Xing Heng walked to the chair far away and asked calmly.
"It's ready, sir, please take a look."
Mo Shi took out his mobile phone from the space ring, opened the photo album, and handed it to Xing Heng.
"Sister Nan, let's go out and have a look. This is my first time here."
Xing Bin looked at his sister with a smile.
"Go by yourself, your sister is still busy."
Xing Heng waved his hand and rubbed his temples, "Xing Nan, please look at the list."
"yes!"
Xing Nan took a few steps forward, took his phone over, and flipped through the photos one by one.
"This time the Holy See has added two more people, and they are Chinese."
Mo Shi said from the side, "But the quota didn't say that Chinese people couldn't be recruited, so I ignored it."
"Hmph! The Light Clan and the Sun Clan are flirting with each other in the alien land. There is no need to make both parties look bad for such a trivial matter."
Xing Heng waved his hand and didn't care.
Mo Ying had already heard it from his father.
Behind the Sun Clan is the Sun Clan.
In fact, the Sun Clan of Apocalypse is a hybrid left behind by the Sun Clan in a different land.
They are essentially a race.
"Feng Lin?"
Xing Nan suddenly turned to a photo and frowned.
"Miss, this Feng Lin is one of the two people from China."
Mo Shi explained, "He is also the enemy that our Tianqi is chasing. This kid is too talented and will become a thorn in his side sooner or later."
"What's wrong?"
Xing Heng noticed his daughter's expression and asked strangely.
"No...it's okay."
A trace of killing intent flashed in Xing Nan's eyes.
It's probably just the same name.
But it still aroused her anger.
She threw her phone to Mo Shi, "I'll go out and take a look. If anything happens, you can discuss it among yourselves."
After saying that, she turned and left.
"Sister Nan, please take me out to see it. I'm very curious about this world."
Xing Bin outside Gu Jing/span smiled and held Xing Nan's arm.
"roll!"
Xing Nan gave a cold shout.
Xing Bin was startled and hurriedly let go.
This sister is usually very talkative, but once she gets angry, dad will be in trouble.
Xing Nan stood in the distance, his face gloomy.
She thought about the shame that would never go away.
Back then, in a foreign land, I was threatened by a black-robed man named Feng Lin.
Let her say it herself,
"Xing Nan is a good wife to Feng Lin. She will definitely have two sons with her husband Feng Lin in the future."
Who is Xingnan?
Even if she died, she would not say such shameless words.
But that person threatened her men with their lives.
If it only threatens herself, she is not afraid.
But with the threat of other people's lives, she could only give in.
Finally he said it himself.
His mother was forced to say it three times.
After saying that, the baby was still snatched away by that bastard.
She kept this shame in her heart and said nothing to anyone.
Half a year ago, she had successfully entered the eighth level.
She is no longer what she used to be.
She was looking forward to the next meeting with Feng Lin.
…
Feng Lin has arrived at Wujian headquarters.
Wang Teng has been waiting here for a long time.
Ji Guangling roughly told the two of them what happened this time.
"You said they choose soldiers, what are we going to do?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"You can refuse."
Ji Guangling smiled and said, "I just want you to see the ferocious beasts in the alien land."
"Senior means that the ferocious beast was captured."
Wang Teng asked from the side.
"Yes, some of them were captured long ago and kept in captivity in the ruins, and some were just captured."
Ji Guangling explained, "There are many such things in the alien land."
"Since it can be transferred, isn't it the lowest level seven?"
Feng Lin was a little confused, "Do ferocious beasts also have realms?"
"The realm of ferocious beasts is to see Qi, as well as racial abilities. You can probably guess it from the intensity they emit."
Ji Guangling smiled and said, "But their body structure is different, their skin is thicker, and they can be transferred at about the fifth level."
"I am becoming more and more interested in other places."
Feng Lin smiled and stretched, "When will we set off?"
"Now."
Ji Guangling smiled and said, "This time, I will take you there myself."
"Speaking of which, I have never seen my senior go abroad."
Wang Teng laughed from the side.
"I want to see if any of these guys from this strange land know anyone."
Ji Guangling couldn't help but laugh, "You know? At this time, it's the time for us Yanhuang people to pretend."
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Lin was a little puzzled.
"Other people, when they see the strange land, they all respect him very much. He is both a god and an immortal, and he is like an adult."
Ji Guangling said with a smile, "Only we Chinese people are equal to them."
"It is indeed a bit pretentious."
Feng Lin touched his chin and nodded.
They are both at the ninth level, one is called Sir and the other is called by name.
This contrast is very refreshing.
…
The location this time is in Iceland, Europe.
Whether it is Apocalypse or the Holy See, they are not far from here.
Feng Lin and others arrived here a day later.
Ji Guangling is still the third child.
Wearing big sunglasses, a floral shirt and ripped jeans.
Feng Lin and Wang Teng are both wearing ordinary casual clothes.
Under the leadership of Ji Guangling, they headed to a hotel.
"Old man, why does that person look familiar?"
Feng Lin pointed to the bench in the distance.
The breeze blew up the white straw hat, and Feng Lin's eyes almost popped out.
