"You can rest assured, since I dare to say so, then I have the confidence to say so."

"As long as you are willing to submit to me, then I will protect you."

"It won't be long before you know how right this decision you have made!"

Voldemort Tianshi's eyes swept over the three elders of the Wild Lion clan present, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, even if the three elders of the Wild Lion Clan are unwilling to submit to him, then he has other abilities that make them willing to serve him.

After all, he is a majestic ancestral-level monster, and he is the only one in the entire Monster Race Secret Realm!
If you expose your strength, you don't know how many strong people will want to submit to your command.

At that time, the elders of the Wild Lion Clan will definitely be among them.

The Silver Leopard Clan.

Wu Shenming walked slowly within the territory of the Silver Leopard Clan.

Since entering this place, he has not found any trace of the Silver Leopards.

It was as if all the Silver Leopards had disappeared out of thin air. Even if the Martial God breathed out his breath to search for them, there was still nothing to gain.

Just when he was puzzled, there were bursts of sparse voices in front of him.

When he took a closer look, he saw an old man of the Yaozu surrounded by several fat and strong monks of the Yaozu.

The leader of the Yaozu monk's face was full of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice to the Yaozu old man in front of him: "Old man, tell us where the people of your Silver Leopard clan are hiding."

"If you don't say it, don't blame us for not respecting the old and loving the young!"

Following the words of the monster monk, the old man of the monster still chose not to say a word.

The strength of this Yaozu old man is only at the fourth level, but the four Yaozu monks who surrounded him at this moment are the real fifth-level strongmen.

A fourth-level monster monk was surrounded by four fifth-level monster monks. The result can be imagined.

Seeing this scene, the Martial God Ming frowned, and his eyes fell on the old man of the Yao clan who was imprisoned. According to what the latter said, he should be a member of the Silver Leopard clan.

Now I happen to be looking for the traces of the Silver Leopards, so if I rescue them, I will be able to find the traces of the Silver Leopards.

Seeing that the old man of the Yaozu in front of him remained silent, the few monks of the Yaozu who were present were not in the mood to continue wasting any more, and immediately slashed forward with their weapons in hand.

The old man of the Yaozu who thought he was bound to die at first let out a long sigh, waiting for the arrival of death.

It's just that he didn't feel the pain in his body after waiting for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the four monster monks who had been aggressive had all fallen to the ground at this moment.

And in front of him is another monster monk, this person is none other than Martial God Ming.

Earlier, when the four demon monks were about to make a move, Martial God took the lead in beheading all these guys, thus saving the life of the old man of the demon tribe.

"who are you?"

The Yaozu old man looked at the Martial God in front of him vigilantly, and asked with a frown.

Facing the old man's question, Martial God Ming said calmly, "Old man, I should be the one asking you this question."

"However, a mere fourth-level monster monk can be chased by four fifth-level monster monks. It seems that your status is not simple."

"If I hadn't drawn my sword to help when I saw injustice, you should have died by now!"

Following the words of the Martial God Ming, the old man of the Yaozu thought for a moment and said: "This senior, this old man is from the Yinbao clan, named Yinlan."

At this moment, the silver-blue old man's eyes once again fell on the four monster monks who were already dead and could not die any more.

Pointing to them, he said to the Martial God, "They are the people in the holy city."

"Come to our Silver Leopard Clan for the Dao Transformation Grass in our Silver Leopard Clan's hands!"

Hearing this, Wu Shenming frowned slightly.

He had naturally heard of the Holy City mentioned by the silver-blue old man, but as far as he knew, all of the Holy City should be in the seventh realm.

And the ones who made the move this time were four from the fifth realm, and it seemed that they were probably masters under the command of a certain big man in the holy city.

"Old man, I really want to know where your Silver Leopards have gone."

"I happen to have something to talk to you Silver Leopards about."

Following the words of the Martial God, the expression of the silver-blue old man who had already let down his vigilance changed instantly.

The eyes looking at the person in front of him also became extremely vigilant.

You must know that the Dao Transformation Grass owned by the Silver Leopard Clan is one of the few fairy grasses in the Monster Clan's secret realm, and it has great medicinal power.

It is rumored that as long as the elixir is made from Huadao grass, the life span of the person who takes the elixir will be greatly increased, at least a hundred years longer!
Therefore, many monster clan powerhouses who were about to die in their lives began to spare no effort to find the existence of Huadao Grass.

And the Silver Leopards who possessed the Dao Grass were also targeted.

The vast majority of Yaozu powerhouses chose to kill and silence.

In order to avoid the disaster, the Silver Leopard clan began to break up into parts and hide separately, so that others would not be able to find their traces.

The silver-blue old man was found by accident, and because of his old age and frailty, he couldn't escape from the palms of those guys, so he was arrested.

Seeing the vigilant look of the silver-blue old man, Martial God sneered, and immediately waved his hand, and there was an extra pill in his hand.

This is not the Beast Control Pill, but a healing elixir from the outside world. It was originally a healing elixir prepared by the Martial God for the disciples of the Divine Beast Hall.

After all, when the disciples of the Divine Beast Hall are training outside, they must have injuries, and this healing elixir has a very good effect, and can quickly heal the injuries.

Martial God handed the elixir to the silver-blue old man, and said slowly: "This elixir is for healing, after you take it, the injuries on your body will disappear in smoke."

The Martial God has already seen that the silver-blue old man has serious injuries in his body, and the latter has been struggling to support it.

Seeing this scene, the silver-blue old man was full of doubts. He didn't take the pill immediately, but frowned and asked, "Senior, what exactly do you want?"

In his opinion, there is nothing to be courteous about, either adultery or robbery.

Wu Shenming is in distress at this time, he just wants to let the guy in front of him recover from his injuries first, so that the other person is not seriously injured and dies.

Who would have thought that the other party's vigilance was so high that he didn't even dare to take the healing elixir!

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