"I understand, but aren't there many Terrans alive, are they? even if they're not as good as pigs and dogs, at least they're still alive. If it weren't even for Carl's humanity, there would be no more Terrans on this planet. Mengjun said lightly, his face full of confidence, "As long as you live, everything can come all over again." I had the faith to lead them back on their feet. ”

Nangong Fan looked at the high-spirited Mengjun, like a warrior who would never get tired, he never thought that he would see Mengjun here, and he also didn't expect that Mengjun had forgiven Carl from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that he did a good thing not to kill Carl?

"If you want to build a base in the Orc Star Sea, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Nangong Fan's eyes were full of expectation, did this sage who had been thinking for ten years have any perfect solution? He didn't mind contributing.

Except for people with strong strength like Huang Taiyi, how can the human race be safe and sound surrounded by a group of enemies?

"It's harder than it gets, but I'm not going to give up. Mengjun's eyes were filled with a hint of fanaticism, "I've been thinking about it for five whole years, and I feel that the only way is to start with the orcs, so I'm going to put it into practice with my ideas this time." ”

"Start with the orcs?" Nangong Fan was full of question marks. Aren't we talking about the human race? Could it be that the Dream King has been locked up for a long time and his mind is in a trance?

"Do you know how the ancient tribes coexisted?

The Terran Academy definitely takes a great credit, he not only teaches the Terrans, but also teaches other races, so that everyone knows the truth, goodness and beauty, knows how to express their kindness, plus the tolerance of the Terrans.

At the beginning, the human race was far from being the opponent of the demon race, so why was it able to push down the demon race and step on that supreme position by himself? It was also formed in this way.

Of course, there is bloodshed, which is inevitable.

This also enriches the bloodline of the Terran and makes the Terran itself stronger.

When the orcs of this galaxy are marked as cultivators in their hearts, the opportunity for the rise of the human race has come.

At that time, the Guru will be revered by all people, and the Terrans will be the most suitable race to be the Guru.

This is also extremely beneficial to the orcs.

It just so happened that the Heavenly Bull Emperor, who took office more than ten years ago, was also a person with great strategy, and he had been thinking about changing and improving the overall ignorance of the orcs.

After all, the orcs are so much stronger than the human race on the surface, but the number of people who have risen is far from comparable. I can totally cooperate with the Heavenly Bull Emperor. Mengjun's voice became more and more excited, as if all his ideas had been realized.

Nangong Fan looked at the excited and high-spirited Mengjun, his eyes showed thought, pondering the feasibility, "It's not enough to just seek cooperation, to let the orcs see such benefits, and to make the orcs start to fear the terrans in their hearts." So sometimes you have to punch hard. ”

Nangong Fan was thinking about the simple and ridiculous so-called battle formation of the orc clan at this time, it was time for them to see the power of the highly educated battle array.

Mengjun stared at Nangong Fan, he understood what Nangong Fan meant, and thought for a while, "That will only drag the two of us into the ocean of war, it's very simple, can you kill the orcs of one planet, and you can also slaughter the entire galaxy?" ”

Nangong Fan was speechless for a while, how did the iron-blooded Mengjun in the record become like this? Shouldn't he just go north to kill a river of blood, so that he can be happy? Although he didn't say more than half a sentence, Nangong Fan still couldn't help but change the topic, "Carl is not dead yet." ”

"Not dead?" Mengjun was slightly stunned, "It's good that you're not dead!"

He left the realm with a token. I guess I went straight to the Dream Gate. "Nangong Fan needs to explain it to him clearly.

"I don't know, I got that token, and it does have the word 'dream' on it, but I don't know if it's not a dream door. There was also hesitation in Mengjun's eyes, he had taken the token that could break through the void as a joke, after all, the inheritance he had obtained was too far away from the present according to the record, and the ghost knew where he would be taken with that token.

I didn't expect Carl to escape from this, I hope there won't be any unknown trouble.

"How did I save you?" Nangong Fan nodded, his eyes looked at the chains tied to the wall behind Mengjun's back, and he had a slight headache.

He was extremely sure that he would cut off the chains without harming Mengjun.

But the chains were almost embedded in the limbs of Mengjun, perfectly integrated with his body, like his spirit.

Nangong Fan didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that after the cutoff, Mengjun would also die, and the ghost knew if Carl would do anything on the chain.

Mengjun's eyes froze, no matter how much ambition he had, if he was trapped here, it would be an empty talk.

He looked down at the chains that passed through his limbs, completely fused with the healing flesh.

The second injury is the most painful!

Mengjun's eyes gradually became firmer, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "Cut the chains." ”

Nangong Fan looked at Mengjun's firm eyes, and couldn't say words of comfort.

He was also going to take this wall and put it in the ring together, and then make plans when he was stronger.

The black dragon sword appeared in the darkness, and the sword was swallowed, and the sharp cold light flashed.

The chains lit up with a long light, Mengjun's face was ugly, but he didn't snort, but Nangong Fan could see that his bloodless lips were bitten tightly and there were traces of blood.

The shadow of the sword shook, the ghostly light gradually faded, and the first chain lost its brilliance, splitting in two in the cold light, with a neat notch, revealing a trace of brilliance.

Nangong Fan's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and the blade of the sword turned and slashed towards the second chain.

All the chains were scattered all over the place, and only a small head was still embedded in Mengjun's limbs.

Mengjun shook his body, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, the spiritual power on his body surged, and four crisp explosions resounded in the quiet space.

Nangong Fan is paying attention to the breath of spiritual power, the middle stage legend has not been in vain in the past ten years.

Blood spurted out, but Mengjun still stood proudly, with a hint of sacredness on his pale face, ignoring the hole the size of a baby's fist on all four limbs and flowing blood.

"I'm free!" Mengjun's eyes flashed with excitement, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground at once.

Nangong Fan had a wry smile on his face, and pulled up Mengjun who had fallen asleep, and the spiritual power on his body surged, flowing into Mengjun's dry body along the palm of his hand, blocking the hole in his body.

Holding Mengjun, he walked outside step by step.

This is a path to freedom and dreams.

It's a pity that he passed with his eyes closed.

Stepping out of that enclosed dark space is like stepping from hell into heaven all at once.

Even the faint sunlight is a bit charming.

Chen Ming sat on the spot without any image, and the stumps and broken legs around him were scattered all over the ground.

That's the only trace left in the world by the kobold orcs.

Nangong Fan looked at Chen Ming, who was sitting on the ground with red eyes.

He was very sad, even if he tore apart the evil orcs, but his parents would always be just a symbol in his memory.

He hated himself for being cowardly, hated for not being strong enough, hated himself for not being able to change his life against the sky.

There was a deep black upsurge in his pupils, and he hated the injustice of this day!

"Chen Ming. Nangong Fan came out in the direction of Chen Ming, and happened to see the deep black, that monstrous hatred.

The kind of hatred that wants to rebel against the heavens!

Chen Ming was in a slight trance, and a familiar voice seemed to come from outside the sky, with endless brilliance, pulling him back to reality, his voice was hoarse and weak, with a little confusion, "Young master?"

Nangong Fan dragged Mengjun's body to Chen Ming's side and patted him on the shoulder, "A man must be brave to face it, neither your parents nor the Holy Lord want to see you like this." ”

Chen Ming was slightly silent, and only nodded after a while, people always have to look forward.

The round "pig" Zhuzi You smiled and stepped forward to take Mengjun and resisted directly.

Nangong Fan looked at the confused women around him and shook his head slightly.

"Yanyi, let them follow us. Nangong Fan said to the only woman among the thirteen of them, after all, these poor women who were frightened still had to communicate with the girls to ease their minds.

With a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, Nangong Fan nodded at the women, and led everyone towards the established Blue Wolf Mansion.

With Carl's urine nature, there is absolutely nothing of value in this place, and because of Mengjun, it is okay not to search it.

Nangong Fan stepped into the mansion where the blue wolf rested on weekdays, and pushed open the heavy wooden door, and on both sides were stout wooden pillars.

The patterns on the pillars come to life.

There was a huge cow suspended in the sky, and a group of different orcs kneeling on the ground below.

The cow exuded a strange aura in the sky, and the confused pupils of the orcs below had a touch of wonder, they knew many methods of physical training, and some of the talents that activated themselves hidden in the bloodline.

And the most powerful of them are the bullheads.

Over time, the bull-headed clan has also become a well-deserved king of this galaxy, with the green ox as the honor, and the sacred cow that slowly disappears suspended in the void is also known as a totem by them, as the creation god in their hearts.

The Heavenly Bull Department has such a huge territory today, and this sacred cow has contributed a lot.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth twitched, it turned out to be Niu Qingdao!

What kind of iniquity has this Nima created!

Nangong Fan wanted to arrest Niu Qingdao, who had no news, and beat him up, how could he have so many things without him?

Maybe the Celestial Bull system at this time is an undeveloped virgin land, and there are treasures everywhere waiting to be exploited.

Nangong Fan had a flash of inspiration, the orcs who had suddenly attacked the galaxy frantically recently, did something sense the breath of Niu Qingdao and go on a pilgrimage?

Nangong Fan rubbed his chin, thinking about the possibility of this matter.

Although the two factions are constantly at odds, such a fierce war has not occurred for hundreds of years.

There is a great possibility that Nangong Fan made such a judgment.

This Niu Qingdao!

"Young master, this pattern is so ugly, what's so beautiful?" Xiao Yanyi came to Nangong Fan's side alive, as the only woman among the crowd, she was taken care of by several brothers, and she was also like an angel, bringing laughter and laughter into this group.

So that the group is not as oppressive as imagined.

After all, it is a group of people who bear a deep hatred of blood. The rabbit Xiao Yanyi is the spice of their emotions.

Nangong Fan smiled slightly, and glanced around, the most noble place on the planet of the orc race, there were not too many prosperous objects, but it was very empty.

The roughness of the orc race is vividly expressed.

Nangong Fan actually doesn't know what he is exploring, although there are many rare and exotic objects in this world, most of them are not easy for people in this world to find, and with the knowledge of people in this world, there are often things that go deep into Baoshan and return empty-handed.

This is also where the Upper Realm Sect branches in the Nether Realm to benefit, how can they shrink into the Nether Realm without benefits?

was targeted by heaven and earth, and did not dare to show their due strength, and even those who could have been slapped to death with a slap, dared not to put them in their eyes. It's too much to live in the Nether!

Nangong Fan glanced at the hall for a long time, looked at the slightly messy hall, and sighed softly, he couldn't even pick up the leak.

With a slight wave of his hand, he led everyone out of the empty Star Lord's Mansion.