Chapter 65: The Camper, Armor!!

"Armor?"

Miró the Great looked at the young man on Jadis's back in surprise.

It's Mo Li.

"Armor, you came just in time, the god-level powerhouse is dispatched, the movement target is too big, only the powerhouse below the god-level can not be discovered by the orc clan immediately.

It's not an exaggeration that you are the first day of the Xiuka Empire, as long as you can rescue the little prince, whatever you want, I will give it to you!!"

Miró the Great's words are heartfelt.

It is good that he killed his father, but it was Prussia's inaction, self-inflicted, or, in order to fulfill Miró, he brought it upon himself.

But the father's love for his son is far beyond everyone's imagination.

This kind of love, like a mountain, is very heavy.

Many people can't bear it, and they can't stand it, so they think that their fathers are always strict, and without their mother's love, people are like a spring breeze.

"Miró the Great, rest assured, Kaizi should be sure to save the little prince!"

Mo Li hugged his fists and solemnly promised.

He was not impulsive.

First, Miró the Great and Princess Aziz Liyan treated him well and had the grace of knowing him.

Second, he also has the ability to save the little prince, and he can get closer to the relationship with Miró the Great, so why not?

As for why Mo Li has confidence, let's talk about the skill he hasn't revealed all along-hidden.

Walking in the void, unable to be seen and locked, physical attacks are even directly ineffective, this is a very rebellious skill.

At least in the summoner continent, which is not of a high level, it is a divine skill.

"Armor!

Miró the Great is not talking nonsense, just a word.

All the hopes are pinned on Mo Li's body.

Miró the Great has a backhand, but the price of this backhand is too great, so big that even the life of his son is not enough to compare with this.

Because, at the same time, Miró the Great is a father, but also the lord of a country, the emperor of a country.

If Miró the Great had to choose between the country and his son, he would never have chosen his son and abandoned the country.

This is incomparable to Prussia.

On the bright side, the three major empires of the human race are where all the power of the human race lies, but people in the entire continent know that the human race still has the Pope's Palace.

No foreigner knows how strong the Pope's Palace is, because those who have seen it have become ashes.

Similarly, the orc clan also has a beast temple, and there are not many people who know it.

This summoner continent is deep in water!

Just like Miró the Great, if you can't be a person like the Tao, it's just a vain after all.

Although he is in a high position, he can't help himself, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

"The Emperor will wait a moment, and the armor will come when he goes!"

Mo Li said, turning on the skill concealment.

His whole being had gone into the void.

Emperor Miro was shocked, he was as strong as him, and in the realm of the upper gods, he couldn't even feel where Mo Li was, and he could only see Mo Li suddenly disappear in the air, as if this person had never appeared.

"Armor! It is worthy of armor, and in time, this son will become a great weapon!" muttered Miró the Great.

And Mo Li had already sneaked towards the camp of the orc clan.

The camp of the orc army.

The orc flag fluttered in the wind, and on the top of the flag, the little prince was tied.

The little prince no longer cried or made trouble, his expression was a little sluggish, it seemed that he should be short of water and food, and his lips were very dry.

"So small!!"

Mo Li was shocked when he saw the little prince in the void.

The little prince is so young, and looking at the situation, he doesn't know how long he hasn't eaten, if he is not rescued as soon as possible and supplemented with nutrition, I am afraid he will not live long.

"I can take the little prince with me and go into hiding. However, there is no need to hide it when I rescue the little prince, that is, I have a gap of thirty seconds.

In these thirty seconds, if a beast god attacks me, it will definitely be over. ”

Mo Li was calculating the feasibility in his mind.

"Thirty seconds, as long as there is no Beast God to make a move, in terms of my strength, it is enough to support it. ”

Don't think about it, if you have a method and a plan, let's start doing it!

"Whoosh!"

Mo Li was like a sharp sword, and with a thunderous speed, he quickly slashed the two seven-star orc powerhouses guarding under the banner of the orc clan.

"Whew!!"

Mo Li's figure was suddenly exposed.

"Enemy attack!!"

"Terran infiltrated!!"

It is worthy of being the base camp of the orc clan, as soon as Mo Li made a move, it was discovered by the strong man of the orc clan before two or three seconds passed.

"Catch that Terran kid for me!" A majestic voice rang out from the orc base camp.

Suddenly, several seven-star and eight-star orc powerhouses rushed out and rushed towards Mo Li.

Mo Li moved quickly, and he quickly took off the little prince hanging on the spear of the orc banner and held it in his arms.

The little guy's lips are chapped, his mouth opens and closes, his eyes are slightly open, and he looks very dehydrated.

Mo Li no longer hesitated, hugged the little prince and turned around and fled in the direction of the city wall, Miro the Great.

"Terran boy, let go of the little prince of the Xiuka Empire, spare you from death. ”

In front of him and behind him, there are all orc powerhouses.

They were shouting loudly, but thankfully, there was no Beast God to make a move, perhaps disdainfully.

After all, this is the base camp of the orc clan, in his own base camp, mixed in a small hairy shrimp with only four or five order strength, and if the beast god wants to make a move, the beast god is too worthless, right?

"Get out of here!!Death to those who stand in my way!" Mo Li held the little prince in one hand and the bronze knife in the other, and directly opened the immortal demon body.

The silver body is full of violent beauty.

A knife, a knife, a knife, all of them are a knife.

Now is not the time for a bloody battle, Mo Li's first concern is the safety of the little prince, he has fully started the brainstorm, and the whole brain is like a sophisticated machine.

Every swing of the knife is accurate and violent, and from the best angle, he kills the orcs who are standing in his way.

"Ah! this sub-realm does not match the combat power, but it is the peerless pride of the human race, please take action from the beast god!!"

Some orcs finally found out that something was wrong and reminded loudly.

At this time, Mo Li's concealment cooldown time was only five seconds left.

"Hahaha!!It's too late!Remember, orc scumbags, the big camp of the orc clan, you are also !!" Mo Li laughed, five seconds passed quickly, and the concealment and cooldown were completed.

It's not as written.,It's the last second.,I'm going to be seriously injured.,It's the last second.,But I'm caught or something.。

Mo Li entered a state of invisibility.

All the orc powerhouses lost their sight of Mo Li.

Not only that, but even Mo Li's breath disappeared without a trace.

Evaporated!!

The groups of orcs looked at each other, and they knew that things were messed up, and the orcs were embarrassed.

They began to complain in their hearts about the beast god, why did they have to hold the shelf, why didn't they take action?

As soon as the Terran kid came, the beast god made a move, isn't there nothing next??

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