Chapter 948

"Yes, Lord beast!"

"As long as we go to save all my Orc disciples, our Orc face will be preserved!"

"Lord beast, haven't you always wanted to accept other races in this ancient heritage? This time, it's also an opportunity!"

"You use 100000 elixirs and 15000 King level artifacts to exchange the lives of 10000 Orc disciples. If it is publicized, it will publicize your reputation, and our Orc disciples will be extremely respectful and grateful to you!"

The elder Qi Ying looked at the animal owner, with a flash of light in his eyes and a deep voice.

"Yes, Lord beast, I agree with the elder!"

"I also agree with the elder!"

"This must be of infinite benefit to you, Lord beast!"

……

Hearing Qi Ying's words, other elders in the hall also hurried.

"Since you all said so, the elder, you will take those things to devour the kingdom of God!"

"However, the emperor has a request!"

The beast owner glanced at the crowd with his eyes, and said coldly.

"What's the order of the beast Lord?"

Seeing that the owner promised, it meant that Qi Yun was saved. Qi Ying's face couldn't help but raise a smile.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"The requirements are very simple!"

"You just need to catch Mo Wentian and Tianhu alive!"

Speaking of the heavenly fox, the eyes of the animal owner couldn't help raising a touch of heat.

"Yes, Lord beast, please rest assured that I will definitely catch Mo Wentian and Tian Hu alive!"

Qi Ying looked at the animal owner with a respectful look on his face and a sonorous voice.

Immediately, Qi Ying, according to Mo Wentian's request, took the 100000 miraculous drugs and 15000 King level artifacts, as well as 100 disciples in the middle of the king of heaven, and went to devour the kingdom of God.

Two days passed quickly.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Don't ask heaven to wake up from practice and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

"Tell the emperor that there are hundreds of figures coming towards my kingdom of heaven!"

At this time, a figure appeared in the hall, looking at Mo Wentian and saying respectfully.

"Hundreds of figures?"

"What accomplishments are they?"

Don't ask heaven to stand up, with a flash of light in his eyes and a cold voice.

"In reply to the emperor, there are a hundred heavenly kings in the middle period, and one of them is walking in the front. I can't find out his cultivation!"

Chixiao didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly opened his mouth and answered.

"Since you are here, go and have a look!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and directly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared on the gate.

Expand the spiritual consciousness, and within ten thousand feet, the cultivation of 101 figures is completely displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.

"In the middle of a hundred heavenly kings, one heavenly king is perfect!"

Indeed, it is the mid-term of a hundred heavenly kings, and the men led by them have reached the perfection of the heavenly kings, which is only one step away from the early days of the emperor.

Judging from their breath, they are undoubtedly the disciples of the orc clan. Among the orc clan, the cultivation is only one step away from the early days of the emperor, and there are only two elders, the big elder and the second elder.

Now Qi Yun, the son of the elder, is in the hands of Mo Wentian. Don't think Mo Wentian is also very clear. The man headed by him must be the elder of the beast clan.

"Boom..."

However, in a few breaths, the figure of 101 had appeared in front of the city gate of the kingdom of God.

As the 101 figures appeared, the whole kingdom of devouring gods seemed to tremble.

"What's the matter? There's a lot of breath of the strong!"

"It's the orc people. Is the orc people coming again?"

"What's so strange about the orc people coming? They just came to send resources to the emperor!"

"It seems that the person who came this time is not simple. The breath of the leading middle-aged man has reached the perfection of the emperor, and it seems that he is only one step away from the emperor!"

……

At this moment, the whole kingdom of devouring gods began to talk.

Countless warriors looked at the gate, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

"Buzzing..."

In the next moment, I saw the figure of 101, moving quickly, but a few breaths, Mo Wentian was not among them.

One hundred and one figures looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of killing intent.

"Don't ask the sky, hand over my yun'er quickly!"

"Hand over my Orc disciples!"

A cold drink sounded, and a figure stood out in the crowd.

On this person's body, there were golden lights flashing. Behind him, at this moment, a Golden Leopard came out.

The beast clan is a race that cultivates animal souls. Among them, all animal souls that exist at this time can be cultivated.

However, to cultivate beast soul, you also need to rely on talent and cultivation. The stronger the cultivation talent, the stronger the beast soul that can control.

"Hand it in?"

"What the emperor asked you to bring can be brought!"

Don't ask the corner of your mouth slightly, coldly.

"Don't ask the sky. My yun'er and my Orc disciples haven't seen it yet. You just want to see something. You don't understand the rules!"

Hearing this, elder Qi Ying suddenly felt cold in his eyes.

"Rules?"

"The emperor is the rule!"

"Old bastard, if you want to save people, show me that thing!"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky. The radian raised by the corner of your mouth became more and more rich, but in your voice, it was cold.

"You..."

"You are simply arrogant!"

"Do you know who I am?"

Qi Ying looked at Mo Wentian with a terrible killing intention in his eyes.

If the eyes can kill, Mo Wentian has been killed by Qi Ying. I don't know how many times.

"Aren't you the elder of the orc clan?"

"But what about the elder? In the eyes of the emperor, you are just an old bastard, an old bastard who sends resources to the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi win, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Don't ask the sky, you..."

Qi Ying wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Stop talking nonsense. Give it to the emperor, or you won't want to see your useless son!"

In the next moment, don't ask heaven what he seems to think of, and he shouted coldly.

"Don't ask the sky. I didn't see anything. You just want me to hand over something. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Qi Ying was a little stunned, and looked back at Mo Wentian, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Do you think the emperor will be as shameless as your Orc people?"

"Chixiao, bring Qi Yun out to me!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying with a cold flash in his eyes. Then, he said coldly to the red sky on the side.

"Yes, Lord!"

Chixiao quickly agreed.

However, in a few breaths, Chixiao appeared in front of the city gate with Qi Yun.