You can't see the realm but can exert strength that is not weaker than the realm of the Heavenly Man, and can also drive powerful alien beasts. This is very consistent with the image of an orc.

They can not drive strange beasts, but they can become strange beasts themselves, but the Medicine God Tribe has not discovered this.

"Have you counted the number of powerful alien beasts? Have you ever appeared repeatedly? I mean the same one." asked the hero.

"There are about seven or eight of them that have been seen so far, which are similar to those masters. But why do you ask if there is any recurrence? As long as you don't die, it will of course recurrence."

Wu Que'er was a little confused and then said, "I have participated in an encirclement and I remember it very clearly. The most powerful one is a giant lion. Its claws can stir up a strong wind comparable to a sharp blade. At least three masters in our tribe died in its hands."

Seven or eight? There are not many or very many. It is impossible to determine whether it is the temple or the descendant of the orcs in the secret realm of the Great Emperor.

Although most of the orcs made in the temple are disposable consumables, there are also semi-finished products like Peng Qi that can be transformed at will.

But... Qibo Temple has always been the weakest among the nine temples. Can it send so many seven or eight people at once? If it is true, how many other eight temples are hidden secretly?

The hero frowned very tightly, and subconsciously looked to the south, thinking: It's time to take time to take a look in the secret realm of the south.

"Qi'er, do you believe your brother?" He asked after making the decision.

Wu Que'er didn't understand why, but nodded.

"Okay, when you go back, you tell Mrs. Longtan that you should shrink your defense line for the time being and don't take the initiative to conflict with Qibo Temple. I will find a way to figure out the truth of the matter as soon as possible. At that time, it will be better than an unknown sacrifice than an unknown sacrifice."

Wu Quer'er's eyes lit up: "Are you going to Rongzhou?"

The hero smiled: "I will definitely go there. Didn't I agree to let you keep it for two months?"

"Brother Xiong, you are so nice!"

The little girl screamed happily, her previous heaviness and maturity faded from her face, and she returned to the cute child's appearance.

The hero was infected by her and temporarily put aside his worries, hugged her and quietly admired the starry sky for a while, and suddenly spoke: "By the way, I have always heard of Mrs. Gentian from the Medicine God Tribe, but no one mentioned your father. Why is this?"

Wu Que'er frowned: "What are you asking for this?"

"Hehe! It's mainly curious. In addition... Mrs. Longtian is the world's number one beauty for ten years. If she is alone and has no choice but to be a good man who is determined to comfort the world's beauty, I...ah..."

Wu Que'er bit his neck, then snorted coldly, jumped off the pile of forage and ran away with a bulge.

The hero touched the blood marks on his neck and shook his head bitterly: "Girl movies, I have such a big temper. It seems that the number one beauty in the world really has no chance with me. Oh... it's a pity."

He summoned a spiritual energy to heal the wound. He sat up and saw Tian Wanxi's tent from afar. He sighed softly in his heart: OK, I guess Taiyin and Shaohao had some grudges. Yan Yan sensed the familiar breath in her body again, so the two of them were inexplicably incompatible. I was a little alienated from her, saving a lot of trouble.

No matter what happens, it will hurt, it will get used to it.

He went to the kitchen tent to put down the noodles again and asked his friends to send them to Tian Wanxi. The hero returned to his tent, took out his Yin-Yang Glass, transformed, and entered some divine power.

The light flowed in the mirror, and the next moment, he had already arrived in the infinitely circulated cave.

Boom boom boom...

The Arrow Ankylos rushed over like a train, but stopped suddenly about ten feet in front of him. His eyes looked at him carefully for a moment, then he came forward carefully and crawled on the ground.

The hero patted its bumpy nose and said, "I don't know how to send you back to the Hanhai, but it can be taken out of here, so you can follow me first.

Although you may feel a little lonely, you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking. Do you have any opinions?”

I dare not mention any opinions!

The Arrow Ankylosaurus shook his head well.

"Well, then you will be called Xiao Guy, a bitch."

“…”

At this time, the ancient lonely song came, and the outline of Kunzi appeared in the clouds and mist in the distance.

The hero flew over, stopped in front of Kunzi, and smiled and said, "I'm here to fulfill my promise, haven't been in a hurry?"

But Kunzi seemed to not recognize him and ran straight over.

He quickly rose and avoided, "Are you really angry?"

Kunzi's body made a hollow sound, very peaceful and peaceful, without any displeasure.

The hero frowned for a while before he vaguely understood, flew to one of his eyes, and said incrediblely: "Don't you want to leave here?"

Kunzi's pupils turned, dark and deep.

"Why?" the hero was puzzled, "If you are worried about food, I can personally escort you back to the Hanhai, where there are countless leeches waiting for you."

Hearing this, the arrow-armed dragon on the ground felt depressed. The beast was more than the beast, and it was so angry that the beast was so angry!

Kunzi's huge body stopped and slowly approached. The hero reached out and pressed it on its skin.

This time, Kunzi did not make any sound, and slightly pushed his hand and continued to move forward.

The hero floated in his original place with a loss and asked loudly for a long time: "Then don't mind if I come in to see you from time to time?"

The song came, and it was still quiet and ethereal. The hero didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he seemed to hear a trace of joy from it.

Well, such a beautiful creature may not have appeared in the dirty world.

The hero smiled and fell back to the ground, found the corpse of Zong Yushan and another priest, and made a slight change with the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the two of them became bloody and bloody, and there were also dead arrows and ankle dragons not far away.

Then, he entered the cave where Yingfa’s tomb was located, and did the same thing, turning Ling Guangji and the priests of the Dragon Master Temple into a killing each other, and also blamed the other people suspected of being poisoned by Wu Yuaner on the heads of the two priests.

After operating for a long time, he had almost figured out the range of the divine power of Yin and Yang Mirrors.

Simply put, it is nothing more than true and false.

Yin-Yang Mirror can illuminate the truest side of things, and can also create illusions comparable to reality out of thin air. The hero believes that if Shaohao in the peak state plays out himself, even the other eight gods will definitely not be able to easily distinguish the true or false.

Of course, as a magic weapon, the Yin-Yang Mirror cannot be so superficial, but he is still too weak now and can only master this.

By the way, true and false...

As soon as the hero's heart moved, a ray of light burst out from the Yin-Yang Glass, slowly covering his face.

He snapped his fingers and condensed a water mirror, and he had completely changed his appearance inside.

The eyebrows are like swords and the eyes are like stars. The originally soft lines have become clear and angular. They are no longer handsome, but their temperament is cold, and at least they look much more manly.

Ha! It's indeed a good baby! With the ability to change your appearance at will, you don't need to hide it and use Yaoguang as a substitute when you transform.

Or... you don’t have to take any responsibility when you go out to pick up girls. You can truly live in the flowers without touching your body.

I'm really a little excited to think about it!
Chapter completed!