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Purple King: "Young Master Siyan, are you awake?"

Zhao Siyan's spirit was a little dazed, how many years had he not heard this title? And where was he a young master? Zhao Siyan had never seen a white-haired young master.

Zhao Siyan smiled bitterly and brushed his hair, but found that his white hair had turned black at some point.

Warm bed, clean clothes.

It only takes 21 days to develop a habit, but Zhao Siyan has lived a humiliating life for fifteen years, this tragic way of life has long worn out the nobility of Zhao Siyan, the former second prince is gone, only Zhao Siyan who is now full of fear of the unfamiliar environment: "Who are you? Where is this?

The Purple King took out the food box and said: "My name is Zhao Zhong, you are in the young master's car now, eat something first, in order to heal the young master Siyan, the young master has wasted a lot of effort." ”

Speaking of this, the Purple King remembered Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong saw that the young master had lost another drop of essence blood in order to heal Zhao Siyan's injuries, and he regretted it to the point of heartbreak. I don't know if Zhao Yong really feels sorry for the young master, or because the young master can't make a new body for Zhao Yong in the past month.

"Heal?" said that, Zhao Siyan rolled up his sleeves and saw a pair of young, healthy, and unscarred arms. Zhao Siyan looked back and forth at his hands, hooked his fingers, his fingers that had been dead for a few years were actually able to move, and the ability to move his hands made Zhao Siyan happier than his hair turning black

It's a pity that the source of vindictive energy has been abolished. I can't force it anymore, my current body can live at least ten more years and raise my son.

The Purple King said: "The young master said that the young master Si Yan's body has been too weak over the years, and the young master can only try his best to repair the meridians of the young master Si Yan, and there is still hope to be promoted to the holy level." ”

Zhao Siyan showed a very reluctant smile and said, "Little brother said that he was laughing, and the source of his fighting spirit has been abolished. Then what hope is there to advance to the Holy Rank. ”

"The young master said yes, he definitely can, and the young master Siyan still ate. Rest early. The Purple King was very angry with Zhao Siyan for questioning his young master, so he put down the food box and left.

Zhao Siyan also doesn't like the Purple King, I don't know why, not only don't he like it. And a little afraid.

Zhao Siyan is indeed hungry, and Zhao Siyan cares more about whether his martial arts skills are restored than hunger. In the early years, I wasted too much time practicing martial arts, but the family heirloom thunder and fighting spirit were engraved in the bones, and the fighting spirit gathered!

......

Zhao Siyan was ecstatic here, and Zhao Sicheng sighed with the ten thousand ghost fans after the catastrophe. After the catastrophe, the side of the Ten Thousand Ghost Fan with the word "leisurely" written on it did not change, but the side of the ink landscape painting became a picture of a lady. In the painting is a very bewitching beauty, the beauty poses gracefully dancing, and sometimes changes.

The tribulation was successful, but the Ghost King could not be used to advance to the Heavenly Ghost, but this was not the reason why Zhao Sicheng sighed. The real reason is. Two women with overflowing maternal love kept crying beside Zhao Sicheng.

The sound outside was so loud, Mei Ji had already heard it, although she knew that her master was powerful, but when the thunder tribulation came just now, that kind of earth-destroying momentum really made Mei Ji tremble and nervous.

Seeing that Zhao Sicheng brought Zhao Siyan's family of three, Mei Ji asked, "Master, who are they?"

Zhao Sicheng replied: "The cousin of the deity, Si Yan and his cousin-in-law, and his nephew Zi Clumsy. ”

The young master and young lady of the Zhao family, Mei Ji has seen a lot, but she has never seen anything like Zhao Siyan's family.

Especially Zhao Zizhuo, like a child like a combination of a little radish head and an African refugee, Mei Ji asked, "The master's cousin, cousin, and nephew!?

Zhao Sicheng is not free now, so he hurriedly said: "Zhao Siyan is almost dead, I'll tell you more later." ”

Zhao Sicheng laid out the formation to heal Zhao Siyan, and after healing Zhao Siyan, he was already very tired, but after he came out, he saw a group of tearful beauties with tears in his eyes.

Although Zhao Zizhuo was washed very cleanly and changed into a set of clean clothes, he could still see the big head, thin neck, small body, and bulging belly at a glance.

Mei Ji is a dignified master of the infant stage, but at this moment, the pear blossom is crying with rain, hugging Zhao Zizhuo and crying and scolding: "Damn orc, you should be ......cut with a thousand knives if you abuse your nephew and young master like this."

It would be good if Mei Ji was overflowing with maternal love alone, and she had to pull on Shuang'er, but as a result, Shuang'er was such an open-minded little girl, and when she heard that such a young child as Zhao Zizhuo had suffered so much inhuman abuse in the leopard tribe, Shuang'er also began to shed tears.

As soon as the two women cried, it instantly caused a chain reaction, Ziclumsy and his mother Alan also cried, and the beautiful maids also cried.

Zhao Sicheng healed Zhao Siyan's wounds, and saw that his cousin didn't have a piece of good meat all over his body, which was already unhappy enough, but as soon as the result came out, he also saw a group of women crying, three women are equal to five hundred ducks, and 23 women crying are equal to thousands of ducks.

Facts have proved that more than 20 saint-level beauties crying at the same time is not a beautiful landscape, but Zhao Sicheng is crying one head and two big.

Shuang'er hugged Ziclumsy's big head and said with tears in her eyes: "Third brother, Ziclumsy is so pitiful......"

Zizhuo saw Zhao Sicheng and went straight into Shuang'er's arms in fear. Zhao Zizhuo saw Zhao Sicheng for the first time, Zhao Sicheng was killing the leopard man Wanju, four moves, and the second time he saw Zhao Sicheng, the god-like uncle glared at him with a "terrifying" gaze, and Zhao Zizhuo was almost stupid at that time.

"Wow......" Zizhuo was frightened and cried by Zhao Sicheng's terrifying expression.

Shuang'er hurriedly hugged and coaxed: "Zi is clumsy, don't cry, my aunt will bring you candy to eat, don't cry......"

Zhao Sicheng could only sigh on the side, Mei Ji and Shuang'er both like children, but Mei Ji's cultivation of the "Xuantian Brake Female Law" makes it difficult for Mei Ji to have offspring, Shuang'er's body is not good, and she can't give birth, women! Ye Xi'er urged to have a grandson.

"Young master, there are a lot of priests and shamans in front of you. Zhao Yong's tone was very excited.

The god-level of the human world is not only the superficial ones, there are so many gods in this world, each god must have a god-level pope, and there are thousands of god-level gods just counting the power of the temple.

No matter how many gods there are in the human world, they will not appear at the same time. Like now, the priests, shamans, and sword gods of the orcs have appeared in two hundred.

Zhao Sicheng said secretly: "If the person who comes is not good and the good person does not come, it won't be caused by killing that black high priest, right?"

was really guessed correctly, if it weren't for Zhao Sicheng killing Hei Yu, the Beast God Temple would not have provoked an ancient god.

However, His Highness the Great Beast God, a day ago, lost one of his favorite followers to the lower god who was personally blessed by the Beast God. The beast god was furious and sent down divine punishment, and the coercion that destroyed the world was felt by the orcs on the entire Mixu Taser prairie.

The ancient gods are worthy of being ancient gods, they can still survive by such a terrifying thunderstorm, and the beast god sent an oracle to let the believers in the beast god temple affairs kill this human evil god who broke into the orc territory, so the beast god temple did not dare to despise it, and it took some time to gather the god level.

The two hundred god-level orcs spoke in unison, and their voices shocked the sky: "I have seen His Royal Highness the God of Ancient Knowledge." ”

It is said that orcs have bad brains, and the combined power should not be underestimated, but Zhao Sicheng asked a sentence that made orcs scratch their heads: "Why didn't you bring a giant beast with you?"

Zhao Sicheng took his sister to the orc clan to play, and he always had to bring some orc specialties back, there are not many monsters in Bimeng, and they are very orc characteristics, this specialty Zhao Sicheng likes very much.

If the orcs knew that Zhao Sicheng wanted to use the symbol of the orc clan as a specialty, it is estimated that they would find Zhao Sicheng desperately now, although they were originally to rob and kill Zhao Sicheng by the oracle of the beast god.

"Then please come and sit in our Beast God Temple, and you will naturally see the Beamon Behemoth. "It wasn't the orc clan tiger, lion, wolf, bear and other big races that spoke, but a rare raccoon man.

The raccoon priest is not like other orcs, most of the orcs are two meters away, but the raccoon priest is only slightly taller than Catwoman, wearing a navy blue wide sacrificial robe, two huge ears, six ear piercings in the left ear, three in the right ear, the ears are full of sacrificial fragments, the two feet long beard on the lips naturally hang down, the long hair under the mouth is tied into a small braid, and there is a brown and white tail behind him.

"Only when you go to the Beast God Temple can you see the Beamon Behemoth?" Zhao Sicheng groaned.

It's like a shoddy excuse to coax a child, do you want to go to the Beast God Temple with the raccoon people? If there is no frost by his side, Zhao Sicheng will definitely agree without thinking about it.

A gleam flashed in the raccoon man's eyes: "Please also ask Your Highness to go and have a look." ”

"What if the deity doesn't go?"

"Then we can only force it, follow the oracle of the beast god, kill!"

Two hundred orcs shouted at the same time: "Kill ......"

"Great Beast God, please grant me supreme divine power and let me spread a new faith for you!"

"Mighty god of war, the power of battle bless my body, destroy the alien god in front of me!"

"Destroy the alien gods!"

"Slay the evil god!"

......

One after another, the golden light representing the divine power fell from the sky, and the orcs who received the golden light were like being beaten with chicken blood, their muscles bulged, and their momentum and strength increased dramatically. The colorful god-level beasts rose to the sky, and even the high-ranking gods had to avoid their edges.

Most of the orcs are simple-minded, and their beliefs are firmer than those of humans, and the orcs are so strong, no wonder Dina refuses to set foot in the territory of the orcs.

The Temple of the Beast God sent a large number of priests and shamans, and the priests brought out war drums, harps, and flutes...... , banging and singing war songs, the whole snow echoed with the war songs of the priests.

The shaman was busy inserting the totem of the beast god, and the god-level shaman not only had a handsome action of the totem, but also the totem's increase in strength and speed was more effective.

The priest and the shaman amplified the warriors at the same time, and the two main gods of the beast god and the god of war worked together to lower their divine powers, pushing a group of lower gods to the limit of this world, and they were only one step away from condensing the godhead.

The momentum of the orc god level is constantly rising, obviously there are only two hundred orcs, and its momentum is so great, but it is like a thousand troops.