It's still the same, it must have not changed. A familiar voice sounded behind the two beasts, Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan, and when he looked back, it was the eldest cub of the Mo Zha patriarch who had just left, Mo Pesi.

Ji Nuan glanced at him funny: "When did you come?" ”

Mopeth raised his head and thought for a moment: "I've always been here, and the competition here is related to the ranking of our three tribes." ”

Ji Nuan nodded with his chin at Mo Scum, who was already far away: "Your father didn't recognize you at all." ”

There was no disappointment on Morpeth's face, and he shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "No way, I've always been so disliked." ”

"In the next game, the Serra tribe will not chase, and the Watson tribe will cultivate, please come to the competition venue." On a high platform made of wood in front of the clearing, the voice of the Divine Tree Terran was heard.

Ji Nuan and Mopeth stopped talking, and looked at Xiu Yan with a dark and calm color on the side.

The corners of his mouth twitched: "Isn't this my cheap brother?" ”

Ji Nuan patted Xiu Yan's shoulder and encouraged: "Brother Xiu Yan, come on, I'm optimistic about you." ”

A happy color flashed in Xiu Yan's eyes: "I am also optimistic about myself." ”

Looking at Xiu Yan who was striding towards the open space, Ji Nuan was really helpless in his heart, Brother Xiu Yan was becoming more and more narcissistic, what should I do? Wait online, hurry!

Looking at the tall orc who was walking towards him, Mo Zhu's eyes were full of ruthlessness, he was not mistaken, the one who stood beside this orc and spoke was definitely his "good" brother, Mo Pes.

"Mupes joined your Watson tribe?" Mo Zhu looked at Xiu Yandao with a smile.

"Lots of nonsense."

Unexpectedly, Xiu Yan would be so faceless, Mo Zhu's expression instantly froze on his face, and then became hideous: "The orcs from your small tribe are really arrogant, and I don't know who gave you the courage." ”

(Xiu Yan: Liang Jingru!) ）

He frowned irritably, and the curvature of his thin lips became more and more sharp.

This orc Rory is annoyed.

"Hurry up, there are other orcs waiting." The Shenmu Shuren who was standing on the side said impatiently, and after saying that, he glared at Mo Yiyi, whose face was pale, and then shook his hand and walked back to the high platform.

Being under the presence of so many orcs, the anger in Mo Zhu's heart was like the temperature on this beast god mountain, surging up wave after wave.

He roared angrily, and rushed towards Xiu Yan with a fist.

Looking at Dingding standing in place and cultivating Yan, Mo Chai's eyes were full of ruthlessness, let you know how powerful I am Mo Chai!

Looking at the soft fist that was gradually enlarging in front of him, Xiuyan didn't bother to grab it with his hands, and dodged it directly, and then flew up and kicked on the inertia of Mo Zhu's buttocks.

Mo felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, and his body flew up uncontrollably, turned over in the air, and then sat on a stone very upright.

"Hiss~" The orcs gasped involuntarily, how painful this was!

Ji Nuan also bared her teeth involuntarily, oh my mother, the chrysanthemum remnants ~ full of wounds~

Looking at Mo Zhu, who was sitting on the stone with a stiff body, his face was already green and green, and the fine and dense beads of sweat on his face rolled down, and he couldn't scream when he opened his mouth.

Mupez gloated on the sidelines: "Is it all painful to lose your voice?" ”

Ji Nuan nodded: "It seems to be." ”