Chapter 190: Revenue

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts?

Western Asia. Mork stared at the golden-haired orc, but the vigilance in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts is the paradise of all orcs, and I believe that one day, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts will become the sole master of this Seven Star Continent, and when the time comes, you, you will enjoy incomparable glory. The golden-haired orc continued to bewitch.

"I haven't heard of any beast kingdoms, and I'm not interested in you. "West Asia. A sneer tuded at the corners of Mock's mouth, and his cold teeth glistened coldly.

Western Asia. Mock made a gesture, and the rest of the werewolves followed him away in a defensive manner.

The golden retriever stood still, watching them leave.

Western Asia. It wasn't until more than a thousand meters after leaving the golden retriever orc that Mo Ke and his entourage changed from a fortress-like movement of all external vigilance to a regular head-to-tail alert, and at this time, the golden orc had become a small black dot.

"My lord, why don't you go and take a look, I feel that he has the blood of the Beast Emperor on him. "A werewolf against West Asia. Mock Road.

"I know, but his blood is supposed to be impure, and even, I perceive that there is a mixture of the rest of the orc blood, and secondly, he gives me the feeling of danger. "West Asia. Mock said in a deep voice.

"But where we are now......" the werewolf continued.

That's when West Asia. Mork's face changed suddenly, and he jerked away the werewolf in front of him, his sharp claws grabbing the ground with the cold light of death.

Almost at the same time, a scorpion man sprang out of the ground, and the deadly scorpion tail was sticking out of the ground, if not Sia. Mock pushed the werewolf away, he had already been stabbed in the face.

And at this time, West Asia. Mork's claws had pierced into the scorpion's head, and when he pulled it out, blood flew from his brain.

At this time, dozens of scorpions sprang out of the ground, and not far away, more than a hundred orcs surrounded them.

"Kill it!" Mock bared his teeth and roared.

Follow West Asia. Moke's werewolves are all wolf soldiers and wolf generals who have received extremely strict training, plus they are all werewolves who are famous for their cooperation operations, and their sense of cooperation is very high, not to mention their combat effectiveness.

However, these orcs besieging them are very strange, as long as they don't attack their heads and hearts, they don't seem to be human.

The mad fox stood in the distance and watched, with a sneer in his eyes, anyone who disobeyed him deserved to die, originally he wanted to do another test on this batch of pure-blood werewolves, since he didn't know each other, then destroy them.

"Chu Nan, you just toss, no matter how big your territory expands, in the end, you don't have to moan and tremble under my crazy fox's beast army. Crazy Fox said in his heart.

At this time, West Asia. Only six of Mork's men were killed or wounded.

Western Asia. Mo Ke roared, the dark green wolf eyes were permeated with a trace of blood, and there was a sudden explosion from his body, and it began to swell again, and the wolf's head became terrifying and hideous.

"Die!" Mork roared wildly, as fast as a ghost, tearing several beasts to shreds in an instant, and also tearing a gap.

"Let's go. "West Asia. Mo Keli drank.

The mad fox stared at it from afar, his eyes flashed, and he said to himself: "This is a beast king level madness, it seems that I have helped him and stimulated the potential in his bloodline, if his blood is refined and integrated into the blood pool of ten thousand beasts, is there a chance that there are beast people who also have the ability to go berserk?"

At this time, in West Asia. Mork had broken out of the encirclement with his six remaining men.

Seeing this, the mad fox suddenly turned into a golden light and shot away.

"Bang"

The mad fox slammed into the fist, and the golden fist was like a small sun that suddenly appeared in the dark night.

In a hurry, West Asia. Mock fought hard, he only felt a huge force surging into his arm, and suddenly bursts of shattering pain came, and he snorted and retreated more than ten meters.

And the mad fox didn't give him a chance to rest at all, and followed him like a shadow, punch after punch, and in the dark night, it was as if a sun was bursting, and the violent energy was like a wave.

Western Asia. Mork stepped back and back, a mouthful of blood spurting out with each step back.

"Hahaha, die. The mad fox laughed, attacking faster.

At this moment, the mad fox's punch hit West Asia. Mock's chest, straight through the chest.

No! Mad Fox's gaze flickered, it was a phantom, and he suddenly punched back and struck back.

But at this moment, West Asia, who was considered an illusion by the mad fox. Mock's claws pierced the heart of the mad fox viciously.

The mad fox stiffened, looked down at the claws that had sunk into his body, and then looked at Sia, who was spitting blood but with madness in his eyes. Mock.

"What kind of skill are you?" asked Mad Fox, a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to know. "West Asia. With a mouth full of blood, Mork's claws pierced into the heart of the mad fox spun in a circle, trying to mash all his internal organs.

However, West Asia. Mock was shocked to find that after his claws turned around, they couldn't pull them out and were stuck inside.

"Hey, hey, do you think I'm just like those ordinary beasts? Tell you, even if you cut off my head, I won't die. Crazy Fox laughed.

Western Asia. Mock's madness was fading, and he let out a loud cry, his other paw grabbing the fox's head.

The mad fox deflected his head and suddenly smashed his fist on the head.

Western Asia. Mock's body flew, but the claws were locked in the mad fox's body, so much so that he became a live target, and was smashed by the mad fox's punch after punch.

And West Asia. Six of Mork's subordinates were once again surrounded, and the end of the entire army seemed inevitable.

Mad Fox punched down again, Sia. Mock was dying.

At this time, the mad fox took out a slender silver metal pipe and aimed it at Sia with a cruel smile. Moke's eyebrows, if inserted this time, can obtain his essence blood before he dies, which is the blood with his life mark, and only by throwing this blood into the blood pool of ten thousand beasts can it be possible to obtain his king-level madness talent.

Western Asia. Mork tried his best to struggle, but in vain.

"Go in peace. The mad fox grinned, and the silver metal tube in his hand was generally facing West Asia. Mock's eyebrows stabbed.

Western Asia. Mock desperately opened his eyes, he was unwilling, he didn't achieve anything at all, just like countless people forever fell in the Misty Wasteland?

The silver metal tube pierced the skin, and at that moment, his whole body was cold, from his appearance to the present, as a werewolf of the Mork family, the cruel competition made him brush shoulders with death many times, but this time, it was the closest he came to death.

At this moment, the mad fox suddenly snorted and inserted Sia. The metal pipe in the center of Mork's eyebrows suddenly stopped, and then it was withdrawn, and the hand he had inserted in the mad fox's chest was withdrawn at the same time.

A tall and tall figure appeared, holding a firewood knife in his hand, staring at the mad fox like electricity.

"Chu Nan, why are you here?" The mad fox squinted, and there was a wound on his right wrist, if he hadn't shrunk quickly, this hand would have been cut off at the wrist.

"Hehe, ruined your good deeds? Crazy fox, you are a human being, why bother to make yourself inhuman and beastly, stop it. Chu Nan said in a deep voice.

"Chu Nan, do you think you are the savior?" said the mad fox sharply.

"I am not a savior, but I know that I am human, and your actions are to bring humanity to ruin. Chu Nan said, suddenly bursting up, flashing five phantoms in the air, attacking the mad fox at the same time.

The mad fox turned into a ball of golden rays and suddenly exploded, and every line of golden rays shot out in all directions with terrifying penetrating power.

The Binding Xuan Array in Chu Nan's dantian was activated instantly, the array light flickered, and a relief-like sword mark also cut off the golden light shooting towards him.

However, Chu Nan immediately frowned, and there was no one in the restraint array, and he actually let the mad fox dodge.

"Chu Nan, your progress is indeed terrifying, but my beast army will soon sweep through the Misty Wasteland, and your Trumen will soon be wiped out. The voice of the mad fox came from a distance, and the beasts began to retreat quickly.

Chu Nan's eyes were awe-inspiring, he knew that what the mad fox said was true, if he could beast humans without limits, then the beast frenzy would soon spread like a virus.

"Thank you. "West Asia. Mock thanked him with some difficulty, he could never have imagined that the positions of the two would one day be reversed like this.

Chu Nan looked at West Asia. Mock, along with the six remaining followers around him, said lightly, "No thanks, I didn't make a move to save you." ”

"I know, but I'm still grateful. "West Asia. After Mork finished with some complications, he turned around and was about to leave.

Chu Nan's heart moved, and he said, "Xia Xia, if you want, it is better to join Chu Men." ”

Western Asia. Mock's footsteps faltered, and his six followers looked a little surprised, Truman's expansion and welfare, all adventurers can see it, to take refuge in Xingchen Corner, it is really better to join Truman, it's just that their adult West Asia. Mo Ke and Chu Nan are mortal enemies, so they would never have such thoughts, but now that Chu Nan has spoken in person, they are a little moved.

Western Asia. Mo Ke also struggled a little in his heart, after all, the huge gap in identity transformation is not something that anyone can accept.

Half a day, West Asia. Mock turned his head and said in a hoarse voice, "We're mortal enemies, aren't we?

Chu Nan's eyes were deep, and he said lightly: "The former mortal enemy is because of the opposition in identity, in the misty wasteland, there is no natural enemy, there are only two kinds of people: their own people and their enemies. ”

Western Asia. Mo Ke was silent for a long time and nodded: "Okay, since you can rest assured, then why don't I join." ”

Chu Nan laughed, Xia Xia. If Mork is not an enemy, he will definitely be a fierce general.

"Let's go back to the Unbounded City. Chu Nan said loudly, with West Asia. Mork and his party of seven began to return to the Unbounded City.