Chapter 421 Wang![ Quality completion, please support!]

After the white tiger and the snake solved those poisonous insects and beasts, they were instantly petrified!

Looking at Zimo's eyes are full of horror!

Orcs are different from human beings. Their sense of bloodline is extremely **. At the same time, as long as there is a slightly significant gap in the pressure of bloodline, then low-level bloodline people must be able to feel the high-level bloodline. Of course, if the advanced bloodline deliberately hides its own bloodline fluctuation, then it is different. Don't talk about it.

Obviously, the shocking blood pressure emanating from Qimo's body at this time made the white tiger and the big snake extremely shake their hearts. Both of them have ethnic groups and have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years. Naturally, they also know the division of their own orcs.

The orcs are divided into monsters, spirit beasts and mythical beasts.

The bloodline of the white tiger and the big snake is not bad. It can almost be said that it is the peak of monsters among monsters. They are also excellent children among the ethnic groups, but now they feel such a strong blood pressure from Zimo, and the word 'mythical beast' appears in their heads, and The trembling popped out of his mouth.

Mythical beast!

Then the white tiger suddenly shook, with an incredible look in his eyes!

Is there a mythical beast from the mad tiger clan?!!!

Is there a mythical beast in this ancient surviving ethnic group?!!!

It's not to blame the white tiger for thinking like this. The smell of the mad tiger on Qi Mo still exists, and now it emits such blood fluctuation, which makes the white tiger with a little straight intestines think all the way to the end. Without bending, he directly thought of such an orc field that may change the whole 'Tianzhu Mountains' The problem!

The Mad Tiger clan, which survived in ancient times, recorded that it was the sixth largest beast king in ancient times! Crazy into a demon, a sea of blood! This is the most vivid and intuitive evaluation of the Mad Tiger!

In today's ethnic group, it is said that the number of monsters and tigers is getting smaller and smaller, and the prestige of the past has gradually disappeared with the wear of the rings of time.

Thinking of this, Bai Dahu is also sad and confused. Its ethnic group is 'Baitanghu'. Baitanghu is a small ethnic group. It is not about their strength to survive the millennium disaster, but that their strength is too weak to be qualified to participate in the great movement thousands of years ago. During the chaotic period, this also allowed their strength to be well preserved, and after thousands of years of development, they were also able to be one of the strong clans, at least in the Tianzhu Mountains.

Now when it suddenly finds that the 'crazy tiger clan', one of the original hegemonic clan, has mutated into the legendary 'divine beast', the heart of the white tiger was very shocked. However, it is also very excited. There is nothing we can do. There is a mythical beast in the mad demon tiger clan. Such a peak blood tiger clan is not just The glory of the mad tiger clan, the same is the glory of all tiger clans!!!

After all, after the fall of the legendary 'White Tiger Mythical Beast', which is one of the four mythical beasts in ancient times, the whole tiger clan has no real top strong. Now if the 'crazy tiger clan' can have a bloodline that reaches the level of mythical beast, it will inevitably make all the tiger clan boil and treat it as the most important. No matter which tiger ethnic group wants to exist, it will do everything possible to let it grow rapidly!

couldn't help but look at Qi Mo, Bai Dahu's eyes changed, became hot, envious, and became... Full of protection!!!

Roar! Don't worry about this spiritual mad tiger, I will become your protector! OH, what a glorious and great sacred work it will be to protect the future mythical beasts!

Bright! Very bright! Brighter and brighter! At this time, Bai Dahu's eyes looking at Qi Mo were already shining!

The snake beside the White Tiger is a complex mentality. Such a future strong man has appeared in the tiger clan, which has a great impact on it. In fact, although it has always played table tennis with the White Tiger for decades, they are actually good friends and men's friends. Love, there is a very classic saying - if you don't fight, you won't know each other! Now it is also applicable to these two male beasts.

The snake has no jealousy. Its ethnic group is called 'blood python'. The blood python is not like the ordinary snake clan. They do not take dragons as the ultimate goal of cultivation, but concentrate on practicing the python body belonging to their own blood python family, because the blood python has obvious advantages and disadvantages, because their attributes are single First, it is not like many snake attributes. When they can be cultivated to the extreme, they become dragons. However, they are very bloody. After adulthood, the white snake gods turned into blood red color, mainly killing to kill and practice to temper themselves for breakthrough!

The tiger clan can now give birth to mythical beasts. Although this is the hand of the tiger clan, it is also the future strongman of the whole orc clan!

The big snake's triangle eyes looked at Qi Mo, then looked at the big snake, gently spit out the snake letter, and his eyes were calm.

Bai Dahu also did not disturb. The two big guys stared together with big eyes. Shi Shiran's 'divine beast' Qimo, who sat cross-legged, waited safely.

Sometimes, when there is expectation in the heart, waiting is often the most painful suffering.

I don't know that after a long time, Bai Dahu's heart is really itchy. With his jumpy nature, it is really a little painful to endure such a long waiting time, but the big snake is not anxious at all.

Finally, Zimo slowly opened his eyes and waited... It's over!

"Roar..."

Bai Dahu roared excitedly and waited for it to be messy. At this time, he finally ended the boring waiting to spit blood. This guy immediately roared out and vented all his excitement and boredom.

"King!!! Roar!"

After Bai Dahu roared, he immediately took a slow step and shouted at Qi Mo excitedly. His voice was deep but it was difficult to hide his excitement.

Hearing the sound, Qi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

King?

Qimo's heart is extremely strange, can't he? You don't seem to be a bastard, do you??

Looking around, Qi Mo didn't find anyone else. What's wrong with this white tiger? Is it a tiger seizure??

With a strong questioning look, Qi Mo's eyes were full of strangeness.

"Silk, silk."

The big snake of the bystander spit out the snake letter, but his expression was extremely humane. This guy was obviously laughing. There was nothing he could do. The contrast between the excited and respectful look of the white tiger and the questioning eyes of Qi Mo who was looking at the idiot was too sharp. Even the big snake who thought he had a high point of laughter could not hold it.

“.......”

The white tiger is also a little depressed, as if it is punching a cotton belly or carrying a dead cockroach with chopsticks.

Please! Wang, don't look at me like that, okay?

The white tiger held his breath and slandered.

"Roar, Wang, are you a mad tiger clan?"

However, the excited white tiger will not care about those. At this time, its mind is full of mythical beasts from the tiger clan. It can't wait to immediately bring it back to its own ethnic group and report it to its clan leader!

Hearing Bai Dahu's words, Qi Mo's mouth twitched slightly. He finally understood why the big white tiger called himself king. It is not difficult to speculate that Qi Mo had a drop of life and blood of that guy because he signed a spiritual contract with the 'big cat'. Naturally, there was a trace of mad tiger in him, and it was not The breath in the blood that can be imitated, and then exudes the blood pressure of the mythical beast on its body. The white tiger is a tiger clan, which must be thought of as the mythical beast of the mad tiger clan. In that case, it is reasonable for it to call itself king.

Orcs are not the kind of race that is good at jealousy. They only recognize their strength, but they will not envy how talented other beasts are. They either try to surpass them or sincerely worship them, but they will not try to remove them because others are better than their own talents. By the way, many times, beasts are still much more cute and pure than people. .....

The strength of Bai Dahu Ningying's mid-term strength is much stronger than that of Qi Mo in the early spiritual stage. Can't it explain that the strong man who is stronger than himself can call himself king?

The corners of Qimo's mouth hooked slightly, showing an evil smile and nodded slightly. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning of his expression was completely enough!

White Tiger is excited! Really!! It's really a mad tiger clan, it's really a tiger clan!!! Roar!!

I just wanted to say that although Bai Dahu was excited and excited, he had a trace of gains and losses before Qi Mo personally affirmed it. Now it's better. After being affirmed, Bai Dahu was immediately excited!

"Wo!"

Bai Dahu grinned, and his original huge body slowly shrank and changed.

Then in Qi Mo's surprised eyes, Bai Dahu turned into a thick and bold young man like a gate god. The young man looked very simple and honest. He touched his head from time to time, and his movements were very naive. However, if you pay attention to his eyes, you can see the fierce light. The fierce color!

"Bai Dahu, a disciple of the 'Baitang Tiger' clan, has seen the Mad Tiger King!"

After turning into a human figure, the white tiger bowed down without any hesitation, and then said in a respectful tone.

However, this guy did not directly call Qimo king, but called him the mad tiger king. After all, Qimo has not been recognized by the tiger clan. If he is purely called king, it means that the 'Baitang Tiger' clan has already regarded him as king, and he is the king of the Baitang tiger clan! Bai Dahu did not think he had the right to decide to represent his entire ethnic group.

Looking at the meticulous serious and respectful expression of Bai Dahu, Qi Mo's original evil smile also slowly restrained and his face became serious.

PS: Second update.

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