The elephant, the lion, and the eagle orcs looked at the tragic scene, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and at the same time there was a strong fear in their backs, but they didn't expect that the person in front of them, who seemed to be just a weak chicken, actually killed the noble snake man strong man in their eyes in a few moves.

Looking at the other three orcs, he said lightly, "You ...... Do you want to surrender to me? I'm very kind......" Mo Lan also took out a rag to wipe the filth on the wooden sword that was sprayed by the snake man, and at the same time took the wooden sword and gestured towards the elephant, lion, and eagle orcs.

Mo Lan's movements made the heads of several orcs couldn't help but have a trace of coolness, looking at the snake man, lion, elephant, and eagle orcs who died tragically on the ground, they hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Please spare this young master's life, we don't dare, please let us go!"

"It's easy to say, you know that if I come a little late, this brother of mine will be killed by you!"

In fact, Mo Lan never left here at all. Just hiding in the corner and watching them secretly, as long as there is the slightest resistance, he must kill four orcs!

But where did the three orcs who were frightened stupid dare to be presumptuous, they just kept kneeling and begging for mercy. I was afraid that Mo Lan would kill them with a sword.

"Well, as long as you are my ten-year sedan chair driver, how about I let you go?"

"Good, good. The three orcs hurriedly said.

Afterwards, Mo Lan ignored the orcs. Looking at the golden oil that fell to the ground, he reluctantly took out a Yuan Ling Pill and fed it to the mouth of the golden oil, and at the same time gave the remaining three pills to the three orcs.

The three orcs looked at the elixir that Mo Lan gave them that exuded the breath of life, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They knew that this elixir could only be taken by the strongest of their orcs. And like them, they can only rely on the strong flesh to recover on their own.

"Eat it, and see that your wounds are not light. Remember, if you obey my orders, I will be good to you, and if you betray, then the snake man will be your fate!"

A few orcs who were excited to get the elixir felt that they had become other people's slaves...... There are no rights at all.

Looking at the corpse of the snake man, the three orcs hurriedly took the Yuan Ling Pill. At the same time, a strong medicinal gas appeared here, making Mo Lan's other courtyard fragrant.

Seeing that the three orcs and the panacea were recovering from their injuries, Mo Lan, who had nothing to do, walked towards the back room. At this time, Mei Liping took a pure golden wine jug from the maid and said, "Lan'er, this is a special product sent by your father from Northern Xinjiang, and it is also a very precious thing in Xinjiang."

This is what he sent to honor your grandfather, and my mother robbed you of some for you to taste. Mei Liping personally poured a transparent liquid containing a few strands of bright red blood into the wine glass in front of Mo Lan, "Lan'er, this is the blood of a demonic beast with dragon blood that is a specialty in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest in Northern Xinjiang.

Your father has not brought a trace of water, so try it. Facing the transparent blood in front of him, Mo Lan carefully picked up the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, "Why doesn't there be too much fishy smell?"

Mo Lan was amazed in his heart. He took a small sip of the blood in the cup, a taste close to beer, which filled the chest of Mo Lan as he watched.

Mo Lan, who was instantly stimulated, felt a long-lost drunken dizziness on his face, "Cool!!" After screaming, Mo Lan drank all the blood in the cup.

Mei Liping saw Mo Lan's exaggerated performance, twisted his ears and said, "Lan'er, you tell me honestly, when did you start to learn to drink?"

Mo Lan's eyes rolled, and he smiled at his mother embarrassedly, "Last birthday, someone sent several jars of good wine, and I tasted it casually these days." ”

Without waiting for Mei Liping to ask more, Mo Lan hurriedly diverted the topic, "Mom, what kind of blood is this?" It's better and stronger than all the wines I've ever drunk. ”

Mei Liping put the wine jug in her hand on the table, put a few pastries in Mo Lan's saucer and said, "You, let you read more, but you just don't listen."

People all over the continent know that in the northern frontier of the Xishan Empire, the special sixth-order demonic beast "Blood Dragon Beast" in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, the blood in the body is fine wine, and the blood contains a special spiritual power that is very beneficial to the human body.

In the market, people mix high-quality spring water into this blood and sell it, which is the famous blood spirit wine in the mainland. But this kind of wine is often priceless, and the blood dragon beasts in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest are not so easy to hunt. Very few people can drink this pure blood. ”

"Water?" Mo Lan shook his head at the behavior of such tyrannical objects in the market. He stuffed the pastry into his mouth as if venting, his eyes still staring directly at the flask on the table.

Mei Liping said with some amusement: "I didn't expect that there was another drunkard in my Mo family." Don't look at it, take it back later. ”

Mo Lan was overjoyed, and couldn't help but pull Mei Liping, "Mom, do you still have this 'wine', let me bring some back." ”

"Your father sent a total of three pots, I secretly left one pot for you, and the rest was given to your grandfather. Why, do you still want it? Go to your grandfather and ask for it, or do you want to ask your father directly?"

Mo Lan leaned back on the chair and said listlessly: "What old drunkard wants to know that if I take away a pot of wine from him, it's good not to peel my skin, and he can still ask for wine from him?"

Mei Liping squinted her eyes and smiled: "Then go to your father and ask for it, he is now the emperor of the Northern Frontier." ”

Mo Lan rolled his eyes, "Didn't you turn yourself in directly to your father? let him know that I was drinking, and I had to cut off my rations for a few months?"

Mei Liping dragged her chin and said slowly: "Lan'er, I can hear it, you don't dare to mess with your grandfather, and you're afraid of your father, but you're not afraid of your mother, right?" ”

Mo Lan heard that Mei Liping's tone was a little wrong, so she hurriedly stood up and pinched Mei Liping's shoulder, "Mom, how can a son in the world be afraid of his mother? ”

Mei Liping turned around affectionately and pinched Mo Lan's little nose, "Okay, don't pour me ecstasy soup." You go back first, Mom will go out to see a sister later. ”

Mo Lan answered, picked up the wine jug on the table and ran out of the hall, obviously he hadn't drunk it yet, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of his mother.

"Slow down, remember that this 'wine' can't be put in any other container, only this jug made of trees in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts can guarantee its freshness. Mei Liping confessed loudly in the back.

"Got it......" Mo Lan's voice came, and the person was long gone. Mo Lan, who returned to the courtyard, couldn't wait to take out his treasured gold-inlaid crystal wine glass, poured it full of blood spirit wine, and lay on the soft chair to enjoy it one by one.

"Alas, there are too few to be enjoyed. Mo Lan sniffed the empty wine jug greedily, and was very dissatisfied in his heart. Stimulated by the drink, Mo Lan couldn't help but recall the scene of drinking beer with several brothers in his previous life.

When I think of the world I am in at this time, I feel like I am in a dream. Blood spirit wine, unconsciously, has been buried in the bottom of the heart for a long time The confusion, fear, homesickness, and other emotions that have been buried in the heart for a long time explode through the wine.

The wine was exhausted, and Mo Lan, who was in tears, still had not calmed down. And the bloodline power contained in the blood spirit wine also made Mo Lan's Ten Thousand Wheels Heart Method work, and I don't know how long it took for Mo Lan's realm to break through to the Ninth Rank of Fighters......

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