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Chapter Seventeen

The violent noise woke up Siqi and other orcs, and they all walked out of the camp. They saw him riding a black monster there and beating him wildly. Peter, who was the leader among his followers, fell to the ground in despair.

On the ground, I stared at him with wide eyes as he showed his fierceness.

"Deadly mandrill!"

The roly-poly opened his eyes in disbelief, pointed at the bird under Lu Chen and screamed in fright.

"What!"

Siqi couldn't help but be stunned.

The life-threatening mandrill is one of the most feared monsters for the orcs in the Shenzang Realm. Not only is this thing powerful, but its bloodline is also very powerful. It has the ability to suppress orcs of most races, and its flying speed is extremely fast. In a certain

To a certain extent, it is even more difficult to capture than the Flame Demon Wolf King.

If her mentor Tao Zhuogen hadn't come forward, this trial might have been arranged to capture this kind of flying monster that she would almost never be able to catch!

The deadly mandrill has been traversing the mountains for hundreds of years, and not only 10,000 but also 8,000 orcs have died under its claws. It has never suffered from such evil aura today. It struggled wildly, but it was impossible to move at all, and he was shocked to find that he was gushing out.

All the blood was swallowed up by this bear-headed man!

At this moment, it was completely frightened. The fear of being sucked out of its blood alive and slowly experiencing death made it shudder. However, this violent grandfather had no intention of stopping, and did not even give him a chance to beg for mercy.

The violent fist not only beat the mandrill to death, but also frightened those followers so much that their faces changed wildly. Peter, who had repeatedly provoked him, even had an expression as pale as dirt. Thinking about his previous acts of seeking death, he almost didn't get scared.

Broke his bear's courage.

Lu Chen punched the mandrill until it was almost alive, then he stopped, turned around and smiled lightly at everyone: "It's nothing, let's go back to sleep."

Although those followers were strong men above the second realm of Shen Zang, the eyes they looked at him at this moment were full of fear. Even the teeth he showed in his smile looked so cold and terrifying. When he heard what he said, there was no trace of fear.

He hesitated and ran back to his tent.

Peter, the bear-headed man, was even more frightened, but after hesitating for a moment, he still stepped forward and said gratefully: "Boss Zichen, thank you for saving me. I will just follow you from now on!"

"Go and watch the night, I need to leave for a while." After Lu Chen said hello to Siqi, he dragged the dying mandrill towards the darkness.

"Miss, I finally understand why the great shaman cares so much about him." The roly-poly said with lingering fear, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Siqi smiled proudly and said: "How about it, Uncle Emperor? I have good taste, right~"

"..."

Seeing that her face was filled with a girl's best vision for the future, the roly-poly saw what she wanted to say in her heart, but she took it back.

Lu Chen carried the life-threatening mandrill around the foot of a mountain before stopping. Although this journey was only less than 500 meters, for the mandrill it was like a year. Seeing him stop at this moment, he realized that he was probably going to really

Slaughtered.

When death was imminent, Mandrill's pride surged up in his heart, and he raised his head full of blood, looking like he was going to die generously.

Lu Chen was secretly amused. He threw it to the ground and said in a cold voice, "Submit or die, choose one!"

The mandrill almost broke down when he heard this, and secretly cursed, "Grandma, if you wanted to surrender, you would have told me earlier. Do you think I'm really a bitch after you beat me so badly that you came here to surrender?"

Seeing the angry and dissatisfied look in its eyes, but not shaking his head to reject him, Lu Chen smiled lightly and took out a pill bottle from his arms, "Give me your soul mark and submit to me, and I will give you a transformation pill to help you transform into a humanoid."

What's the shape?"

The deadly mandrill glanced at the jade bottle in Lu Chen's hand, and twisted its bloody head to the side with a look of disdain. Their bloodline was lower than that of the hill beasts, but much higher than that of ordinary orcs.

Ordinary transformation pills have no effect on them at all.

"My elixir is different." Lu Chen naturally guessed what it was thinking, and poured out the elixir with a smile.

As soon as the elixir came out, the rich fragrance of elixir suddenly filled the surrounding space. The little eyes of the two of them, who had just dismissed the mandrill just now, almost popped out of his head, "A transformation elixir with ten percent elixir pattern!"

This is the best product that even the orc royal family has difficulty obtaining. Its eyes are filled with excitement at this moment. If it wasn't afraid of Lu Chen's abnormal power, it would have pounced on it and started snatching it away!

"Hand over your soul brand and be loyal to me, and this will be yours." Lu Chen said seductively.

The deadly mandrill clicked his head together and offered up the soul mark without any hesitation. Unexpectedly, after Lu Chen took away the soul mark, he had no intention of giving it the Transformation Pill.

"I've been fooled!" It was ready to kill itself at this moment. The despicable and shameless bear-headed man in front of him seemed to be honest and honest, but he actually used cunning fox tribe and human methods to deceive himself, but the soul mark was controlled by him.

, not daring to make any mistakes, he was so angry that he roared in a low voice.

"You're not too angry yet. Do you plan to transform into a humanoid state like this? Want to transform into a cripple or something?" Lu Chen smiled and took out two more pill bottles from his arms, pouring out ten pill-level pills from each.

The divine blood pill and divine soul pill were delivered to its mouth like a handful of jelly beans.

The deadly mandrill looked at the twenty round elixir-marked elixirs. His face, which had been full of anger just now, suddenly froze. This kind of elixir-level elixirs of the first level of divine possession are on a training star dominated by orcs.

It can be regarded as a rare treasure. The bear-headed man in front of me actually took out so many items at once. What is his background?

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Eat it quickly to adjust your condition to the best, and then take the Transformation Pill." Lu Chen said with a faint smile.

The mandrill had no idea where the Grandpa Bear in front of him came from, but he was certain of one thing. He was probably following an extraordinary being!

Gululu!

It swallowed the elixir in one go, and the warm and easy-going medicinal power melted into the blood, quickly integrating into the dilapidated body. He was surprised to find that the elixir not only quickly restored the damaged soul, but also healed the body.

The body suffered trauma, and the body was baptized by the mysterious lavender energy, and the bones became even better.

As for the bloodlines newly derived from the bone marrow, the level was at least 30% higher than the previous level. Only then did the deadly mandrill understand a little bit why he wanted to beat himself up indiscriminately in the first place.

"Follow me and work hard from now on, and the benefits will inevitably come to you." Lu Chen chuckled, patted its head, and threw the Transformation Pill into his mouth.

As soon as the elixir enters the mouth, a more surging power than before fills every corner of the body wildly...


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