Mo Li carried the little prince and hurried in the void.

The bronze war knife was thrown away by him, and in those thirty seconds, Mo Li didn't know how many orc powerhouses he had chopped off with the bronze war knife, and how many weapons he had smashed.

Those thirty seconds of Mo Li were simply a sophisticated killing machine, so the orc clan was able to quickly discover the inconsistency between his combat power and realm.

Unfortunately, by the time they reacted, it was too late.

Mo Li's concealment skill has been cooled down, and he has successfully entered the concealment state.

"Good, good, good, good armor, well done!" Miró the Great's fist smashed excitedly on the wall, and the battlement was smashed off again.

The people around him were some distance away from Miró the Great.

The emperor is unhappy and always crushes something in his hands, and when he is happy, he has to crush something.

Don't dare to provoke, don't dare to provoke.

Several beast gods of the orc clan were almost pulled to the ground with their faces.

The dignified orc camp also sat in twelve beast gods, and in the end, he was provoked by a human imp, and he also rescued the little prince of the Xiuka Empire with great fanfare, from the encirclement of tens of millions of orcs!

From under the noses of the twelve beast gods, they fled so grandly.

The lungs of the beast gods were about to explode, and in order to catch the little prince of the Xiuka Empire, one of them was seriously injured and killed hundreds of nine-star orcs.

Originally, I wanted to hang the little prince on the beast flag and not give him food and drink. Starve him alive and use it to fight the Miró the Great of the Shukha Empire.

Who would have thought that a Kai would be killed halfway and actually save the little prince of the Xiuka Empire.

How can the Terrans be so arrogant?

Why did he suddenly disappear, even the beast god couldn't find his traces?

They will never know.

Above the walls of the Xiuka Empire, in the void, Mo Li's figure appeared.

The walls of the Xiuka Empire are not close to the orc base camp, more than ten miles away.

Mo Li opened the concealment all the way, and the physical strength consumed was even more powerful than that.

But fortunately, he finally succeeded in saving the little prince.

Mo Li endured his tired body, handed the little prince in his arms to Emperor Miro, and then leaned on the edge of the city wall to rest.

And Azeri handed him water and wiped his sweat on the side.

Miró the Great hurriedly took the little prince into his hands.

"Holy Word Master!!Hurry up and bring me two high-level Holy Word Master, there is no time to delay. Miró the Great then spoke loudly.

As soon as Emperor Miro's words fell, he saw two holy words masters rushing over to his side.

The two Saint Word Masters are all nine-star powerhouses.

"Quick, quick, you two, one to recover the strength of the armor, and the other to give the little prince a holy word!" Emperor Miro saw these two holy words and immediately gave an order.

"Yes, Emperor!" said the two Divine Word Masters with a respectful bow.

The state of the little prince is very bad, and he must not immediately replenish energy and water, and he needs the treatment of the Holy Word Master before he can get out of danger.

I saw a holy word master take out a thick book and open it.

"The Holy God is above, life is restored!!"

The Word Master pinched the page with his fingers and pointed at the little prince.

Suddenly, a white light converged on the finger of the Divine Word Master, and then from the Divine Word Master's finger into the little prince's body.

The little prince was struck by this holy light, and his face immediately turned rosy.

It's just that my lips are still a little dry.

"Bring the milk of ten thousand beasts, my little Jiu'er is probably hungry. Miró the Great held the little prince in his arms and commanded the people around him.

And here, Mo Li was also hit by the Holy Word Master's recovery of the Holy Light, and his physical strength recovered a lot, but after all, there was no Elaine, and his summoner recovered completely.

You still need to rest for a while to get back to your peak.

Emperor Miro was full of smiles, he took the milk of ten thousand beasts handed over by his subordinates, and looked at Mo Li while feeding the little prince.

"Armor, you did a very good job, not only rescued the little prince, but also dealt a big blow to the arrogance of the orc clan, not bad, very good!" Emperor Miro did not hesitate to praise Mo Li.

The surrounding soldiers looked at Mo Li's eyes, and they were also friendly with a hint of reverence.

Breaking into the orc base camp alone, what kind of courage does this have to be done to do it!

Mo Li stood up, arched his hand and said to Emperor Miro: "Emperor Xie praises, that's, that, that!"

Emperor Miro was in a good mood, and waved his hand: "Armor, what do you have to do, just say it." ”

"Prince or something, the armor doesn't have any ideas, it's just the best Yuan Zhu~"

Mo Li scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

Miró the Great: "............"

Ministers: "......"

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!!"

Then, a roar of laughter erupted from above the walls.

Originally, some people looked at Mo Li with a little admiration, but now, there was a trace of gentleness in their eyes.

"Kai, after all, you're still a young man!"

"It's good to be young!"

Mo Li was speechless.

Although most of these courtiers are over 100 years old, can you imagine that the group of people who look almost as young as you are, all with young faces, saying that they are so young with vicissitudes on their faces?

"Armor, you, you're too wealthy!" Azeri blushed, threw the handkerchief for Mo Li to wipe his sweat directly on Mo Li's body, and ran to the side of Emperor Miro.

"Father, he is not in a hurry to be rewarded, he just wants to use his resources to become stronger faster. Azili pulled the hem of Miró the Great's armor and said coquettishly.

Emperor Miro smiled and shook his head: "Okay, okay, Xiao Wu'er, you don't have to say good things to the armor, my father understands that the Xiuka Empire needs a young and energetic Tianjiao like the armor!"

The surrounding soldiers and ministers all bowed their heads in shame when they heard the words of Emperor Miro.

They are ashamed.

It's just that Emperor Miro didn't say something in his heart: "It's a pity, such a peerless Tianjiao, although it belongs to my card repair period and belongs to my Miro forces, but after all, he can't stay in the summoner continent for a long time, otherwise, seeing that Xiao Wu'er likes him so much, even if he marries Xiao Wu'er, it's not impossible!"

Miró the Great sighed in his heart.

"All the soldiers obey the order!!"

Miró the Great suddenly looked solemn.

All the soldiers and ministers, including Azili and Mo Li, were all stunned, and then knelt on one knee, waiting for the order of Miró the Great.

Only the little prince in the arms of Miró the Great, rejuvenated, babbling, stretched out his little hand, and wanted to pull Miró the Great's beard.

"Armor, brave and unparalleled, broke into the orc base camp alone, this is one.

Loyal to the empire, successfully rescued the little prince, this is two.

Be brave and strategic, and do not forget to fight the arrogance of the orcs, so that the morale of the army of the empire in my repair period has been greatly increased, this is three!

And the armor is the peerless pride of my Xiuka period empire, looking at it, even if the entire summoner continent, in the realm of armor, there is no one or two who can compare with it, this is four.

Therefore, this emperor is here, make a promise, if the armor is a god rank, the armor is the emperor, under one person, above ten thousand! Miró the Great looked serious, not at all like a joke.

Not to mention the ministers, even Mo Li was shocked.

"No, it's not like that, why don't I think I've done such an amazing thing?Why don't I feel it, I'm peerless, unmatched in the summoner continent? I just want to earn a little yuan bead~" Mo Li was stunned, his hand trembled a little, Armor Emperor?

This name, how many yuan beads are it worth!

"Armor Emperor! Armor Emperor!!"

On the city wall, the ministers were boiling, there was no jealousy in their eyes, and some of them were envious and fiery.

Looking at those soldiers who looked at him with fiery eyes, Mo Li was not a stupid person, and faintly, he seemed to understand something.

"What a Miró the Great! What an imperial scheming!"

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